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12-17-2012, 09:15 PM
Leyra nodded her head to both of the stallions."Well, it's nice to meet you both, Tolio and Myrddin."Her tone was sweet and caring. A smile spread across her mouth, her blue eyes showed affection. Her lion tail curled around her child and she looked at her."Speak, darling."
The little filly giggled when the chestnut stallion with the girly voice spoke."Hello mister!"She smiled. Her little legs flailed about as she reared, she pulled at her mother's mane with her teeth. She hadn't seen any other foals yet, but she was hoping to see one. The little filly swished her lion tail and stared at her mother. "I wanna play!" She said through a mouthful of hair. Her mother gave a swift nip at her spotted quarters, making the roan filly squeal in surprise.
Leyra returned her gaze to the stallions."A Haruspex huh? What do you do?"She asked, intrigued by the word Haruspex. It sounded interesting. She had heard a Time Weaver was a healer, but she didn't know what a Haruspex was. The word sent her mind into a frenzy. She tried to think of what a Haruspex would be, and she finally stopped herself before her mind blew.
OOC: Late and short, sorry.
WC: 200
The little filly giggled when the chestnut stallion with the girly voice spoke."Hello mister!"She smiled. Her little legs flailed about as she reared, she pulled at her mother's mane with her teeth. She hadn't seen any other foals yet, but she was hoping to see one. The little filly swished her lion tail and stared at her mother. "I wanna play!" She said through a mouthful of hair. Her mother gave a swift nip at her spotted quarters, making the roan filly squeal in surprise.
Leyra returned her gaze to the stallions."A Haruspex huh? What do you do?"She asked, intrigued by the word Haruspex. It sounded interesting. She had heard a Time Weaver was a healer, but she didn't know what a Haruspex was. The word sent her mind into a frenzy. She tried to think of what a Haruspex would be, and she finally stopped herself before her mind blew.
OOC: Late and short, sorry.
WC: 200
I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut
My weakness is that I care too much,
And my scars remind us the past is real
I tear my heart open, just to feel
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My weakness is that I care too much,
And my scars remind us the past is real
I tear my heart open, just to feel
