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 Posted: Fri Sep 20, 2013 12:55 pm
 Concerto Dubarra was looking for fruit in the forest. "I've got to find this fruit called an orange, he said to himself. It was one of the fruits he hadn't tried yet, so he wanted to see what it tasted like. "I know there's got to be one somewhere...."
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 1:22 pm
Cinnamon pranced along happily. She had taken to exploring, much like her mothers, and roamed happily. She loved meeting new azrein and seeing all there was in the land. So many sights and sounds and wonders to behold. Her zest for life was vivacious and unmatched by any she had met, except of course for her mothers and her brother. Never staying in one place long, she experienced many new things. New foods, sounds, many secret places and many things she would never forget.
Finally she came upon a forest. She was intruiged. She had not been here yet, so excited she pranced in, her curiousity getting the better of her.
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 2:46 pm
Concerto heard a noise at the edge of the forest. I'd better get out before Rhapsody finds me. He'll get annoyed if he knows I'm looking for fruit again! Concerto quickly started into the trees, in a direction slightly north of the sound's origins.
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 4:23 pm
Cinnamon froze when she heard the sound of tiny hooves. She couldn';t quite tell if it was heading towards her or around her. Either way she waited, attempting to blend into the forest surrounding. One thing she had learned, not every azrein or creature she came across was friendly. And some, had proven quite dangerous.
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Posted: Tue Sep 24, 2013 2:44 am
Concerto heard the sound of movement stop. Rhapsody wouldn't stop... Yes, it's not Rhapsody! I can keep exploring! Concerto unconsciously headed in the direction that he had heard sound and pranced happily through the forest, keeping an eye out for the orange-colored fruit he was looking for.
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Posted: Wed Sep 25, 2013 9:22 am
Cinnamon's ears perked, listening to the sounds of the hoof beats. It sounded as though they had changed direction....Wait....was it now coming her direction? Although now they sounded less like fleeing and more like...well...exploring? She wasn't sure the exact wording but that didn't matter. What mattered was finding out if this was something dangerous, or perhaps a new friend to meet? There was only one way to find out.....
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Posted: Wed Sep 25, 2013 12:44 pm
As Concerto kept exploring, he thought he heard the sound of cinnamon. Wait...., he thought. Hear....cinnamon? He knew that the Punk family had unique hearing, but hearing a spice is unheard of. Concerto started following the sound. Maybe this is what that orange fruit sounds like.... Concerto stopped for a moment. Orange and cinnamon.... he pondered. I wonder if they taste good together? Concerto shrugged to himself and kept following the sound of what he supposes to be a spice or a fruit.
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