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11-22-2015, 01:11 AM
Mother calls and the boy answers. He toddles along after Nyx and his sister, forgetting his game for the moment. Carefully he nudges his sister with his nose, giving a light teasing tug on her mane. Libertad oblivious follows them to the gathering, oblivious to the summonings. He stares at Tembovu, the stallion familiar but he can't quite place where he knows him from. The fae can make out the figure of Erthe and he nickers over to the other filly. Then he glances back at Nyx as she speaks to them. She mentions hiearchy.. What the hell is that? He trots over to his mother.
"Who is that? Why are we here? Can I go? s'boring.." Libertad mumbles and he flicks his leonine tail back and forth. He shifts back and forth on his hooves, eager to depart from the place and play.. He can show his sister some of the fun places he has seen or.. Maybe he can play with Erthe or.. Or do anything but stand here while the adults chat. The rose bounces from hoof to hoof growing only more and more antsy. He turns to his sister, hoping she is as eager to leave as himself.
He practically paces in circles around his mother and sister, his roses blooming and dying in a trail. There is soon a circle of red and he looks down at him before looking at his siter. "Don't drink that.. N'good," he shakes his head. Then resums pacing about in circles looking at Tembovu every so often. "Wanna go.." He mumbles to himself.
"Who is that? Why are we here? Can I go? s'boring.." Libertad mumbles and he flicks his leonine tail back and forth. He shifts back and forth on his hooves, eager to depart from the place and play.. He can show his sister some of the fun places he has seen or.. Maybe he can play with Erthe or.. Or do anything but stand here while the adults chat. The rose bounces from hoof to hoof growing only more and more antsy. He turns to his sister, hoping she is as eager to leave as himself.
He practically paces in circles around his mother and sister, his roses blooming and dying in a trail. There is soon a circle of red and he looks down at him before looking at his siter. "Don't drink that.. N'good," he shakes his head. Then resums pacing about in circles looking at Tembovu every so often. "Wanna go.." He mumbles to himself.
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