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11-04-2012, 04:08 PM
The belle tensed as her sister bounded in front of her, and timidly, the small filly poked her petite face out from behind Cirrus' comparatively imposing stature. What had surprised her so? With small ears pricked forward attentively, she narrowed her electric-blue eyes in focus, noticing something behind the peculiar colt. She huddled close to her sister's haunches, finding herself rather uncertain of the creature. It had managed to startle her sister, it would seem, and that in itself merited some amount of fear. Her pricked ears meandered backwards atop the zenith of her head. What was that thing, anyway? The colt presented himself as Hototo, and Azulee furrowed her brow a bit. She was surprised when Cirrus offered her own name, and as the elder filly moved to the side, she stood in place, somewhat wary, though curious none the less. She tipped her muzzle up toward Cirrus, and not-so-discreetly whispered toward her. "What is that?" She asked. [ ooc ; Sorry for the shortness. D: ] |
