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 Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 5:47 pm
Astia paced along the edge of the river. She just felt..so.. Ughh. Tia felt as if she should be doing something.. But the problem was, she didn't know what. What should she be doing? The brightly colored horse made a checklist in her mind. Had she eaten today? Check. Drinken? Check. Played? Sortof.. She had lounged around abit in the meadow, and taken a dip in the stream. Astia frowned. What hadn't she done?
Sighing, she began her pacing again, forming a rythm of sorts. Step, step, step, Tailflick, step, snort, and so on. What to do... Maybe she could look for someone to talk to? Eyeing the setting sun, Tia thought better of it. It was getting dark, and her bright fur was very noticeable to any passing kalona, or predator. Mumbling something about Bliss, she began the rythm again.
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 9:00 pm
Yawning slightly to himself, Indawo strolled down the hillside towards the river on the other side of the water from Astia, not really taking any notice of anything that was going on around him; all that mattered to the tired stallion was that he got a drink, maybe a mouthful of grass or two, and a short rest. Legs and wings alike were tired, and he felt like just...collapsing. Preferably in the water. Anything that would get hima rest...
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