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06-03-2012, 02:22 PM
Aaron? The voice brought the yearling to a halt in his tracks. That voice... It sounded so famillar, yet so different. Brown eyes looked about only for a moment until he found where the voice had come from. A filly, around his age.... Her red markings reminded him much of Phi.... But no, Phi was not pure white like that.... The more he looked the more he began to question. He steps closer to her for a moment before speaking in a deeper tone than his child-like tone had been "Phi, is that you?" He moved forward again, hoping it was her.
He held back, remembering she did not like to be touched. Well, if this was indeed Phi that is. In his mind the last time they had been on the beach played back. He had gone to make sure that she was alright after being kiddnapped.... That moment has not lasted long, nor had thier walk on the beach. The shades... He mentally shook away that part of the memory, not wanting to remember fleeing the only place he had ever called home. This was home now, but was it possible that his first friend had become this.... beautiful filly that stood here on the beach with him?
He held back, remembering she did not like to be touched. Well, if this was indeed Phi that is. In his mind the last time they had been on the beach played back. He had gone to make sure that she was alright after being kiddnapped.... That moment has not lasted long, nor had thier walk on the beach. The shades... He mentally shook away that part of the memory, not wanting to remember fleeing the only place he had ever called home. This was home now, but was it possible that his first friend had become this.... beautiful filly that stood here on the beach with him?
