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10-07-2012, 12:07 PM
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The mare greeted Azeen, welcoming her to the party. Azeen didn't quite understand how this qualified as a party, but she laughed to mirror the mare's own laugh. It was nice to see another Pegasus. In fact, Azeen hadn't seen anything but Pegasi since she had gotten to this strange, new land. Then she turned to the colt. She stared for a moment at his strange grammar. Perhaps she should not judge. As with most things, she was uncertain how she had gained such good language at her age, especially without an adult to teach her. Perhaps she had just listened, instead of being taught. "Well, I guess I fall a lot. I mostly trip, though..." For a moment she sat there, frowning a bit. She was thinking, wondering whether falling and tripping were the same, or if they were different. Perhaps tripping was the cause, and falling the effect? Yeah, that sounded right. "I'm Azeen! Pleased to meet you, Cera!" She chirped chipperly. And... Who are you?" Azeen turned to the mare, staring wonderingly with her odd-colored eyes. She wasn't certain if the mare had given her name before, and therefore she didn't know whether or not she was being rude. Regardless, she wondered. She had been so preoccupied with trying to get out of that bush once Cera had scared away the butterfly, that she probably didn't hear any earlier introductions. |
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CREDITS:: horse - confed4life @dA :: wings - solarka-stock @dA :: background - valarian-warrior @dA :: manip, table - rayodesoleil @dA |
