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Posted by Hesper on February 27, 2009, 4:28 am
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Her mother told her she could wander Desreál if she took a strand of Bifröst with her. The little rainbow tangles around her legs happily following her. The delight of this shows in her amber eyes, places in her pretty little face of gold and white and brown. White circles only one of these eyes and one of these ears, and her colour is pale, although looks surprisingly like her fathers. That is, if the obvious Lycoris eyes didn’t blink out from the dished face, and the air didn’t ripple in happily butterflies around her. Everything about the exploring foal was fresh and new and exciting and moving, nothing stopped. Lashes batter through shadows and her lips are pressed into a shape of awe and bure bliss. Nose trembles and takes deep breath as she cannot take in the scenery enough.
It’s then she finds a filly.
Stopping, (having smelt her early on so not being surprised), there is a broad smile that Hesper was so good at wearing. It splits across her face like a hole in her head, but lets out thing like sunshine and rainbows and happiness – because that’s what her brain was made up out of.
“Hay!” Her voice bleats and her eyes shimmer and she steps towards the girl, who had much more white patches than Hesper. Just one around her rump, one on a shoulder that covered a bit of her back. Just that eye-ear patch and stripe. So her amber eyes were caught by the white patches, and Hesper is delightedly. Her nose stretches out, she is oblivious to lessons of personal space. “I like ya blots ‘n pots,” And this was obviously in reference, to the said white patches that covered Epos’s body.
Lycoris x Micah
air iii
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