
Posted by Scylla on November 30, 2008, 8:32 pm, in reply to "stars of t r a c k and f i e l d"
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When Lycoris took up her prancing, Scylla took a few steps forward, following much more calmly, quite a ways behind. When the speckled mare stopped, however, Scylla did as well, and immediately felt bad. Her tone of voice had been harsh, and it had not been pointed at Lycoris, but had she known that? Lycoris reminded Scylla of a foal, not just in appearance, and despite their short acquaintance, Scylla was growing quite fond of her. She would hate to cause the strange little mare even an ounce of distress.
"I'm glad you think so," Scylla responded, shaking her fetlock from her face. An odd look was given to Lycoris's playing with her mane, though it wasn't bad or displeased. "Just echos from my past, nothing important." This was to explain her earlier tone. Then she tilted her head, swishing her long tail. "That yours doesn't grow out is dissapointing. Though, to be honest, it gets obnoxious being so long. Were it prone to thinking, it probably would be embedded with sand and all sorts of nasties."
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-// Nessi \\-2
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