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11-17-2012, 09:58 PM
It seemed the stallion enjoyed his home, nodding at her question. He seemed as confused about her history as she was. Lynx was a hidden jewel. Yes, his horn made people shutter and scamper away, yet his true personality was likable. He walked forward a couple of steps. Most likely wondering if she would follow or not. The young fae stops next to him, then stops and smiles at him in a goofy way.
"Are we going to see your home? What's it called? Whats it li--" She cut herself off. She would ask her questions separated. So it would be easier for him to answer. "Ly? Am I asking to many questions?' Her sweet and innocent voice echoed.
How was this stag muted? How long? Was he born muted? Where were his parents? Did he know them? Where they like hers? Questions circulated her young brain.
Her small legs blurred as she trotted his walking speed forward. Hoping he would come. "C'mon! I wanna see your home!" Was it a herd? To many questions. She stopped thinking about them and a blank expression crossed her face. Maybe this was her opportunity to start a new life. This is the only life you have so you have to co big or go home. Dreaming also is a good thing. She dreams of being held close by a family member. The warmth of their body keeping her from freezing.
Her nerves got jumbling up and she let a shrill out. A loud, melodious, yet powerful voice. She smiled at him. Green orbs most exotic as they looked at him. Silver horn reflecting the light.
"Are we going to see your home? What's it called? Whats it li--" She cut herself off. She would ask her questions separated. So it would be easier for him to answer. "Ly? Am I asking to many questions?' Her sweet and innocent voice echoed.
How was this stag muted? How long? Was he born muted? Where were his parents? Did he know them? Where they like hers? Questions circulated her young brain.
Her small legs blurred as she trotted his walking speed forward. Hoping he would come. "C'mon! I wanna see your home!" Was it a herd? To many questions. She stopped thinking about them and a blank expression crossed her face. Maybe this was her opportunity to start a new life. This is the only life you have so you have to co big or go home. Dreaming also is a good thing. She dreams of being held close by a family member. The warmth of their body keeping her from freezing.
Her nerves got jumbling up and she let a shrill out. A loud, melodious, yet powerful voice. She smiled at him. Green orbs most exotic as they looked at him. Silver horn reflecting the light.
