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"I GOT IT, I GOT IT", she screamed in frustration and probably lack of conviction. She had been running from the boat with two wooden buckets around her feathery wings, which folded themselves around the grips with their long creepy fingers. They were now trotting away from the boat, and she had once again been hypnotized by its ecstatic empowerment. Running along with the two buckets as ear-rings, she trotted with high hops in the direction of the grove. When she arrived, still hopping like a reindeer, the tiger-mare's already widened eyes spotted two creatures that seemed romantically engaged. already She slowed down her hop(p)ing to pass them 'silently'. "Don't mind me", 'she whispered'. "Just getting some healthy fluids of life from these fancy coves!" A few yards further up the shore she carefully put down the buckets, then bit her bellow-lip and snorted through her nose. "No, not those kind of fluids, you silly!" Then she turned to her partner who's name she surprisingly still did not know - or simply didn't remembered. Although Maren had the tendency to forget asking for names all-together. "Would you mind carrying them back to the boat?" She carried the buckets here, so the brilliant colored horse might as well do the honors. Which would be much easier for her, anyway, because the bones behind her ears where much stronger - she hoped, for the mass of the buckets had now increased... a bit. @[Alija] || "Speech." |
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Coding by Tamme
