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09-18-2012, 06:16 PM
A small squeal startled from the throat of a young colt as he tripped on his long gangly legs for the hundredth time that day, caramel brown wings flapping furiously to help right him. Cera was confident in his walking abilities, as every equine was, but his legs seemed endless and confusing on the best of days. He would grow to be quite tall, but for now he would have to suffer through days of tripping and awkwardness. Emerald eyes took in the land he'd been roaming for quite a while. The pegasi had not quite approached him, but they also let him be. He had become a fixture in the herd without quite meaning to. Through the darkness, he spied a lumbering pegasus, wings and head hung low as though holding the world upon his shoulders.
Cera was hit with mixed feelings upon beholding such a sight. His sweet nature made it difficult for him to see others in pain, yet he was overjoyed to find company in the otherwise silent place. Giving a soft whinny of delight he set out to follow the older pegasus, gangly legs extending into a quick trot. Feathers rustling as he successfully avoided tripping in the darkness, keeping himself away from the tricky parts with small pushes. Flight was a foreign subject to him, and he only used his wings for balance. "Mister, Mister!" calling out to hopefully alert his presence to the unknown pegasus. Ears pricked and neck arched, Cera sprung towards him with innocent glee. As he landed he faltered once again, quickly recovering and approaching what he now saw was a male. "You look so sad! I help?" in his glee nearly bouncing where he stood, green eyes bright with hope. "You alone?" glancing around for possible company. Finding none he turned his gaze once again to the taller pegasus. "Why?"
Cera was hit with mixed feelings upon beholding such a sight. His sweet nature made it difficult for him to see others in pain, yet he was overjoyed to find company in the otherwise silent place. Giving a soft whinny of delight he set out to follow the older pegasus, gangly legs extending into a quick trot. Feathers rustling as he successfully avoided tripping in the darkness, keeping himself away from the tricky parts with small pushes. Flight was a foreign subject to him, and he only used his wings for balance. "Mister, Mister!" calling out to hopefully alert his presence to the unknown pegasus. Ears pricked and neck arched, Cera sprung towards him with innocent glee. As he landed he faltered once again, quickly recovering and approaching what he now saw was a male. "You look so sad! I help?" in his glee nearly bouncing where he stood, green eyes bright with hope. "You alone?" glancing around for possible company. Finding none he turned his gaze once again to the taller pegasus. "Why?"
