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 Posted: Tue Dec 10, 2013 1:45 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 10, 2013 11:53 pm
Euthyphro landed in the field, the sighed softly. The entire area had been recently covered in soft hoof prints, as though someone very light had run all over the snow in some sort of gleeful fit. Either that, or some one had flown over the snow and stamped it as they went. It was terribly immature, and it ruined a perfectly good field. There were a few deeper tracks going through the field but they all seemed to have come afterwards. He started forward, leaving his own prints for a later passer by to find.
He'd dropped by this particular area in hopes of finding family. Word had reached him that one of his step brothers had recently become a father but he had no clue on how to find him.
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Posted: Thu Dec 12, 2013 3:03 pm
Burr...It was freezing.Wiggling his wings against his sides and fluffing his tail feathers,he tried to keep himself warm.Why did it have to snow on most of the lands in this area? There was no escape,never ending.
Tsalar gave a sigh and watched as the small puff of white came from his mouth.It made him wonder how his family was doing,but then half of him didn't care what happened.Once he grew up they weren't there any longer.Tsalar didn't even remember what they looked like. It was such a short time ago,but it seemed like ages.It was only a couple months ago that he was just a small colt.
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Posted: Fri Dec 13, 2013 3:50 pm
It was obvious at first glance that the brown stranger was not a member of Euth's family. Feathers, claws and wings? No, couldn't be anyone he was aware of. Still, he was in no rush, so it couldn't hurt to say hello.
"A warm, winter's greetings!" he called out as he shuffled through the snow toward the stranger. "Are you a stranger to these parts? I don't recall seeing any clawed individuals around before." There was always the possibility that another family had settled down near by. As he grew closer though he found himself cocking his head at the other male. Horns too? What a strange mix this fellow was, "My name is Euthyphro," he grinned. In his enthusiasm he wasn't really waiting for answers. "May I be so bold as to ask what your name may be?"
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