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12-04-2012, 06:03 PM
(Mind if I hop in? I would use my table but I'm at the library.)
Aryel had been glad to see the retreat of the snows. Birdsong was a beautiful time of year, when life renewed itself and a new year was well underway. She had been nibbling on the newly-sprouted grass that grew in the few fertile areas of the Throat, and was now slaking her thirst at the river, content and happy as sunbeams stroked her back.
Catching a familiar scent, she lifted her head, a few droplets of water dripping from her muzzle. Smelled like Levi was heading towards the river too. She could scent someone else as well, a newcomer that didn't have the distinctly sandy smell of a Throat pegasus. Well, if the herd was gaining new members, then good. They would need them. She thought for a moment of the Plague, the group of unicorns bent on taking over Helovia. She knew very, very little about them, only hearing mentions of them in whispers and gossip. But if they tried to threaten the Throat, they would have another thing coming.
Aryel sent a far-carrying whinny in Levi's and the stranger's direction. She wondered who this newcomer was. A mare, but she had no idea of the age, health, or appearance. Well, she would find out soon enough.
Aryel had been glad to see the retreat of the snows. Birdsong was a beautiful time of year, when life renewed itself and a new year was well underway. She had been nibbling on the newly-sprouted grass that grew in the few fertile areas of the Throat, and was now slaking her thirst at the river, content and happy as sunbeams stroked her back.
Catching a familiar scent, she lifted her head, a few droplets of water dripping from her muzzle. Smelled like Levi was heading towards the river too. She could scent someone else as well, a newcomer that didn't have the distinctly sandy smell of a Throat pegasus. Well, if the herd was gaining new members, then good. They would need them. She thought for a moment of the Plague, the group of unicorns bent on taking over Helovia. She knew very, very little about them, only hearing mentions of them in whispers and gossip. But if they tried to threaten the Throat, they would have another thing coming.
Aryel sent a far-carrying whinny in Levi's and the stranger's direction. She wondered who this newcomer was. A mare, but she had no idea of the age, health, or appearance. Well, she would find out soon enough.
Thanks for the good times, and no hard feelings for the bad times.
Vicer and Aryel's new threads never happened.
Vicer and Aryel's new threads never happened.
