Subject: ^upon silent wings^ |
Author:
Resaelis
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Date Posted: Thursday, July 17, 11:03:59am
In reply to:
Lorien
's message, "I amar prestar aen..." on Wednesday, July 16, 04:45:20pm
^the stallion looked down a few inches to his sister, grinning and shaking his glossy black head^ No, Lorien, she didn't. I'm staying, so you're still stuck with me. ^he pressed his muzzle briefly to her forehead in a nuzzle, before speaking once more^ You know, Lorien... She is a good lead mare, though she is not our mother. Choose for yourself whether or not you will like her. ^he smiles and shakes, the velvety black wings that he saved just for her forming and growing from his withers. as they reach their full wingspan, he flaps them expirementally before leaping into the air, circling a few times, then dropping gracefully beside his sibling^
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