The small foal's mother would still be in view if Takara could see and she knew that the mare was close she just was straying a little from her. Partly because she was getting older and she was becoming more and more curious of the world around her that she knew so little about. She knew nothing of the tree's and the rocks that lay around but she took them as a part of the invisible world and could concur each one despite tripping up constantly and bashing into trees a lot.


Although she could not see it didn't mean she couldn't hear, smell or feel, in fact her working senses worked perfectly and without fault, maybe even better then they should work. She depended totally on her sense of smell to warn her of danger (not that she had ever met anyone dangerous) or the presence of others, as well as her hearing. She would not miss a noise of the smallest cracking twig or slowest tumbling rock and her touch sense she depend on for finding her way though the tree's.


As I have said, she was straying from her mothers side and was unknowing of any movements her mother might make, unless she made some sort of noise who moved place totally but really, in the child's mind, there was no harm around her and so ideally she wandered of, her painted rump bashing against a tree on her way at which she snorted in annoyance but still, the little explore ventured on.


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The foal had ventured on with pride in her new found game of exploring. New smells were constantly filtering though her nose, like it was a whole new world and, unknowingly, she was straying further away from her mother. A voice broke her peaceful silence though and she halts, her eyes searching round in her dark, dark world. "Hello little one..." Unlike a horse that could see her head wondered around looking for the speaker. She eventually was looking at where Crven was, that was until she changed her mind and was looking slightly to the right of Crven, thinking that's where she was standing.


She flicks her short, undeveloped tail and whinny's eagerly, wanting to meet the speaker of this new voice. By now she had totally forgotten about where her mother was and, in her excitement, had bucked and twirled round a bit and lost track of which direction her mother was in. "Hello there. You’re daughter is quite beautiful.." She instantly raised her head, she was used to the word 'beautiful' and 'daughter', they must mean her, right? "I am Takaraa," She rolls on her name, wanting to make sure that this stranger knew her name. Then she proudly started trotting of in the direction she thought her mother was in but it turns out she was going away from her and traveling fast whilst thinking Surely I didn't travel this far from her? And it certainly was a longer distance then the distance away she had originally been from her mother.


[Bad post :c sorry]


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In a purposeful way she trotted forward, still convinced she was heading towards her mother but she was still wondering surly mummy wasn't this far away? But still she ventured on until she heard someone calling behind. No not her mum, ahh she remembered, the other horse! I didn't know she wanted to play! She flicked her head round as her name was called. "Takaraa...Takaraa! "I...I think you are getting too far from your mum! Turning almost exactly 180 degrees and heading back in directly the direction she had come from, toward Crven.


She halted almost exactly at the spot she had told the mare her name except her hazy eyes were looking slightly to the right off her. Holding her dainty head high she giggled a little then spoke. "What's your name?" A glee filled smile never left her maw. The painted filly was almost jumping up and down on the spot in excitement so you could probably guess, she was a excitable foal and would not let even being blind put her down.


She already had her eye's st on being a explore and discover new places. That was why she had wondered of slightly in the first place until she had been called back by the stranger. Any other foal may not have been so eager to meet a complete stranger, even with sight, but Takara didn't care who they were, she just wanted to play with them!


[Another terrible post...they will get better I promise D:]


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As any foal did, she loved games. Weather it was tag, chase, dodge, racing, play fighting or dares she would always take part. Her favorite games were dares, tag and racing. They have her the thrill of doing daring things, running away from the 'enemy' and then beating the enemy in a heated race. So as you can probably guess when this new Crven said ""Betcha can’t catch me!." that the thrill of the game that was about to begin was running though her already. Already, when Crven, had brushed past her and clucked the idea of a game was in her but now, she was ready for a full blown chase.


The touch of the mare brushing past her again had indicated where she was and the clucking noise, which Takara was grateful for, was helping a lot to. She instantly headed in the direction of the clucking at a excited, speed canter. She threw her head back and laughed in joy at the game. As long as she didn't trip or bump into a tree at speed she could enjoy the game to the max. When ever she did trip and scrap her self or bump into a tree and bruise herself though it ever ever stopped the young filly from taking part in the fun!


She hoped she would be able to brush into her or bump into her, either way she didn't mind as long as she wasn't 'it' and so with excited laughter and many tripping over she was soon heading over to the mares side left, possibly about to charge into Crven.


[teehee, hopefully when her character develops it will be a little easier with her:3]


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