Wandering (foals only)


Take your Serians here to chat or just roam their homeland.
The sun glitters above vast fields ringed by verdant forests to the north, mountains to the south and east, and wide rivers to the west.

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Post Mon Aug 22, 2005 11:17 pm

Stice looked thoughtful for a moment. "It's on the other side of the lake though, so we should gather our strength before going there..."
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Post Tue Aug 23, 2005 8:50 am

"Excuse me for not wanting to smell like death." She spat, sending a glare at her brother.

She continued towards the lake. "We can rest when we get to the lake, is that ok, king?" She teased, glancning at him.
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Post Tue Aug 23, 2005 9:34 am

Stice blew his forelook. "That's what I meant, doofus." He stayed close to Spirit, hoping she wasn't too shocked by the cave painting.
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Post Tue Aug 23, 2005 12:38 pm

Spirit just walked along looking towards the ground still, she then looked up towards the sky. She flicked her short tail seeing that Stice was close to her and she smiled a little bit.
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Post Thu Aug 25, 2005 12:55 pm

"Love birds." Saphire grumbled, glancing over her shoulder at them. She felt lonley for some reason. Sure, there was Spirit, but Stice was pratically glued to her. This sooo wasn't fair in her eyes.

She kicked at a rock, sending it knocking into a tree trunk, releasing a soft thud. She picked up a gallop, heading straight towards the lake. Once she felt the wet sand giving way beneath her hooves, sending it flying out behind her, she knew where she was. In a matter of seconds she hit the water, and trotted out until the water was even with her whithers, the water washing over her back.
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