Foal
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Joined: Sat Jan 07, 2012 1:18 am
Out of the aether
Ashra looked around and giggled. This place looked fun! She ran forward through the air, never once actually touching the ground despite not having wings. A tree loomed up in front of her, but she did not slow her running. Instead, she simply ran straight through the tree as if it had not even been there. In this form, her attention span was pretty short, so it was soon captured by a glowing firefly. "Are you made from the aether, too?" she asked it, following it as it flew around. When the firefly did not respond, she pouted and instead took to imitating the flutter of its tiny wings. Still, it would be nice to have someone new to talk to! She rather liked making the sounds that people called 'speech.' It had taken her quite some time to learn how to do it properly, but now that she was able, she was prone to talking whether or not someone was there to listen. In fact... "Smile little frog fly! Dream away the hot! I can't read your fingers." Unless she was actually talking to someone, her sentences rarely made any sense. She literally just liked to hear herself talk.