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06-18-2016, 03:42 PM
Larue
Ears perked forward and she stilled her movement of her shadow-monster at the sudden clatter and commotion that funneled into the cave, which is what had caused her to kick over her rock pile. “Who’s there?” The voice sounded young, but deeper than her own and quavering with confidence. A wicked smile crossed her pink, whiskered lips— she had him!
But he had asked a question. Crap! She hadn’t thought of how to make a voice for her shadow monster. Biting her small lips in consternation, instead of answering with her tiny voice, she opted to kick a large boulder and send it loudly rolling across the stone floor.
And then she peered around the wall, bright eyes drawn to the stomping, tawny hoof of the colt. And, at the sight of his trembling body (larger than her own) and wide, frightened eyes, her high-pitched and lilting laughter exploded and bounced against the rocky surfaces. “Your face,” her young voice sounded between mirthful giggles, “Is so scared!”
And she pranced from out behind her hiding place, proudly flicking her tail and holding her head as tall as her minuscule body would allow. When her giggles finally ceased and she had drawn close enough to see the colt’s bi-colored eyes and bright facial markings, she stopped and spoke again, “I’m Larue. Who’re you? And why’re your eyes two different colors?” Her pink-stained, yellow face cocked sideways slightly.
But he lemon candy skin twitched as it started to sting even more in the heat, no longer having her prank to distract her from the discomfort.
But he had asked a question. Crap! She hadn’t thought of how to make a voice for her shadow monster. Biting her small lips in consternation, instead of answering with her tiny voice, she opted to kick a large boulder and send it loudly rolling across the stone floor.
And then she peered around the wall, bright eyes drawn to the stomping, tawny hoof of the colt. And, at the sight of his trembling body (larger than her own) and wide, frightened eyes, her high-pitched and lilting laughter exploded and bounced against the rocky surfaces. “Your face,” her young voice sounded between mirthful giggles, “Is so scared!”
And she pranced from out behind her hiding place, proudly flicking her tail and holding her head as tall as her minuscule body would allow. When her giggles finally ceased and she had drawn close enough to see the colt’s bi-colored eyes and bright facial markings, she stopped and spoke again, “I’m Larue. Who’re you? And why’re your eyes two different colors?” Her pink-stained, yellow face cocked sideways slightly.
But he lemon candy skin twitched as it started to sting even more in the heat, no longer having her prank to distract her from the discomfort.
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