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11-18-2012, 04:31 PM
Lynx had led their game of tag for a while, but now she tagged him and she was only slightly ahead of him. Beauty could see the yellow sand start. The trees and the smell filled her muzzle. Still galloping she turned her head and looked back. Unfortunately, her terrible coordination rang true. She tripped and fell. More like a roll. She sat on her rump. Sand blotching her onyx coat. The flicka stood up and shook. Sand flew everywhere.
She snickered then looked at the stag. His idea of tag was smart. She would never have thought of it. She reared. Tiny hooves kicking the air. Silver jewel starting to curve upwards. The lithe fae was hyper and ecstatic. She was finally going to see the stag's home. Desert. She knew that much of the place. She wasn't even sure what it was called.
She had a young profile, but she was still pleasant to be around. The filly could always keep a conversation going. It seems the little one always fell. Everywhere she went. Her clumsiness had gotten much better.
"This is it right? It's so pretty!" The looked around. Green orbs looking at the shape of the land. The Heart of Helovia's smoke could still be seen in the far faraway distance. They had run a lot. She enjoyed running so it wasn't to hard, but she wasn't sure if Ly liked running.
The onyx fae had a bubble of excitement pop. She actually had someone. She might have a home. She had a lot of things that she could have, but she just had to try to make them hers. She already loved life, but now she may have a family. What if Lynx could be her dad?
She snickered then looked at the stag. His idea of tag was smart. She would never have thought of it. She reared. Tiny hooves kicking the air. Silver jewel starting to curve upwards. The lithe fae was hyper and ecstatic. She was finally going to see the stag's home. Desert. She knew that much of the place. She wasn't even sure what it was called.
She had a young profile, but she was still pleasant to be around. The filly could always keep a conversation going. It seems the little one always fell. Everywhere she went. Her clumsiness had gotten much better.
"This is it right? It's so pretty!" The looked around. Green orbs looking at the shape of the land. The Heart of Helovia's smoke could still be seen in the far faraway distance. They had run a lot. She enjoyed running so it wasn't to hard, but she wasn't sure if Ly liked running.
The onyx fae had a bubble of excitement pop. She actually had someone. She might have a home. She had a lot of things that she could have, but she just had to try to make them hers. She already loved life, but now she may have a family. What if Lynx could be her dad?
