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06-05-2017, 09:13 PM
S A N S A The equine stallion, clearly the new guy doesn't seem to of seen anyone with wings before. The expression on his face says as much. When I stop moving, Lady plops her butt right on my front hooves. It's her way of protecting me, since normally at my age my mother would still possibly be at my side. But mother hasn't really been there since I was about six months old. I decide to fill the poor stallion in on the pair he seemed to be looking, uh rather staring at. I assume from the expression on your face, you've never come across a pegasus before... I try my hardest to keep my tone sounding friendly and not condescending. After all, I have grown up in a world or three races. My adoptive mama after all is a pegasus... Another enters, and the fur along Lady's spine stands on end. Her giggling, however soft it might be sets me on edge. I don't like it nor do I feel safe in her presence. "Beloved wonders who you are," The strange little mare who is barely taller than I am at the at the moment says. Her gaze is upon the the newcomer. Oh Gods help us if he's never seen a unicorn before... "and you, as well." This time to the pair of pegasi. The painted stallion answers “N-Noah,” I nod, taking in his name.... But keeping my eyes on the ivory painted and ebony marked mare. Something, just didn't feel right. Her giggle and her grin, honestly make me want to flee. But I don't. I stand tall, hoping to the Gods she wouldn't round on me. Typi non habent claritatem insitam; est usus legentis in iis qui facit eorum claritatem. |
