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12-24-2015, 10:36 PM
AMANI
OH COME LET US ADORE HIM!
OH COME LET US ADORE HIM!
The bells caught my attention first, followed quickly by the flurry of moment of some of the residents of the Throat. I take to the skies, a whinny of joy escaping me. The bells, oh those blessed bells. They could only mean one thing and one thing only. The turtle was back! If he was back, then it meant that Christmas had arrived! Mother had long told me about the bells and about Christmas. She remembered both very well. I wonder, if now would be the chance to find my uncle. Would he be here too? After all, it had been because of him that my mother knew of the bells.
With this in mind, I raced for the bells. Today could be the day that I meet my family. That I find the last part of my living family. I squeal like a child. It seems like I cover the space between the Throat to the giving tree in no time at all. Many have already gathered, as I dive down. A few from my home stick out, but it is not them I greet. A painted frame, slightly larger than my mother had been. He matched what mother had always descibed him as... With a few more scars, and a child next to him. Could it be? What if I am wrong and it is a mare and not related to me at all? I have to try. I land as the back of the crowd, tucking my wings in tight. I move though, until I am near the painted frame. "Uncle Aaron?" I wait, almost holding my breath to see if he would turn around.
"speech"
Yep, totally was using my guys tables to sing a Christmas carol :P
Not to mention I just had Amani find Aaron! YAY FOR DRAMA!
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