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 Posted: Mon May 19, 2014 7:00 pm
This is a private familiar roleplay between Synnove (Mahogany Sunset) and Aurochs (kaliskanny). Please do not post without permission.  
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Posted: Mon May 19, 2014 9:06 pm
She was hopping through the treetops, chasing little white moths, her wings guiding her through the high branches. There was a lot of scrabbling involved, and a lot of clumsy flapping. I must look like a chicken, Synnove thought, but it didn't really matter, because nobody would give a second glance upward at the sounds of wing-flapping and squirrel-scratching. At least, that was what she hoped. It wouldn't do to draw attention to herself, not since the last time she'd met someone else. That someone had been a wolf, and a little more than the entirety of the time they spent together was spent in uneasiness. But they had departed friends, despite the inherent predator-prey relationship. Well, sort-of friends.
After the moth to study it and see if maybe its erratic flying was because it had chicken wings like she did, Synnove leapt into the branches of the next tree. Landing clumsily on her stomach, she felt the wind whoosh out of her and her ribs almost instantaneously bruise. Nope, rabbits were not made for trees, even rabbits with wings. And the antlers didn't help, either - she'd already gotten tangled in foliage twice today, and that was probably the most painful experience she'd had, hanging there by her antlers. Synnove was just thankful she didn't weigh more. "Time to get down," she told herself, but the view was nice from here, sprawled over a tree limb. She could see all the things she imagined the hawks could see when they swooped down to get her kind - the leaves, the flowers, the squirrels down below her...
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