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03-16-2017, 08:30 AM
Dozing in the warm underbelly of Trewdwellan, Maude’s eyes blink open, revealing the dusty, golden light spilling in from the afternoon outside. Though it is cool enough in the dark, she can feel summer’s warmth breathe through the opening, tempting her to wake and revel in its glory. This was her season, after all; born in the lazy heat, this had been the world that the maiden had first seen, and would always be how she remembered home. Stretching, the bittersweet realization that she is much larger than she used to be settles into her mind for the first time, especially when she stands up, and notices how her antlers could actually touch the ceiling now, if she really wanted to. She’s about to lift herself up onto her hind legs to do just that when she remembers something; something rather important, actually. “Oh no!” she exclaims, remembering that she’d promised daddy that she would meet him today. Suddenly worried about her impromptu nap, the filly quickly tightens her tail silk and realigns her antler’s pearls, before shaking out her somewhat voluminous amounts of hair (especially when considering her age). Not willing to look a disaster for the day nearly already being one, Maude bolts from the tree-den no sooner than she is sure she looks as good as she might, for being rushed. No time to brush her hair, after all! Rushing to the meeting spot, the girl is quite flabbergasted to stumble upon her entire family (and Zubari, too!) along the way to the designated meeting spot. Stopping, her hock length tail swishing about her legs, and her rippling mane tickling the upper ridge of her shoulder, the doe’s eyes are wide with surprise, her mouth an “O” of wonder. No sooner does she grasp what’s going on than her lips begin to arc into a grin, which widens and widens, especially when she lays eyes on what appears to be the most splendid arrangement of fabrics she’s ever seen. “What’s all this, you guys?” she laughs and smiles, already feeling emotional despite having just arrived. ’cause I’m holding her in my arms |
@EVERYONE lol
@Tilney @Arah @Aelfwine @Bartholomeo @Zubari
And you people where are you people you're invited tooooooo
@Jude @Byron @Gawen @Katua (tell smitt to get you outta the threshold fool)
Hold onto this lullaby, even when the music's gone.
