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 Posted: Wed May 28, 2008 6:13 am
Tulip wandered around boredly in the cool afternoon breeze. Today was a nice day. The sun was shining but not too brightly. Maybe Tulip would meet a new friend today. From a slow walk to a trot then to a run Tulip ran in the direction of the forest. Everyday in that forest brought her a new adventure.
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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2008 1:35 pm
A yawn escaped the male's mouth as he rested his chin on his paws. It was a nice day, yes... A lazy day, at that. His eyes were half-lidded as she curled up under a willow tree. He was thankful for the coverage the dangling limbs and leaves gave him and for the sunshine and warmth that filtered from the canopy above. His wings fluttered softly as he elished the warmth.
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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2008 2:31 pm
Her nose led her on as she slowed down. Yawning she looked around for somewhere to rest. Padding foward she spotted a nice big tree to stay under and plopped down next to it. Little did she know that on the otehr side of that tree was another Ulaya. Tulip layed down and began her song. She sang her song atleast once every week and it was a relaxing melody of whistles. Her eyes staring out blankly at the sky she continued her song. The song that attracted many to her.
They say her passion is emited from the songs she san. Tulip believed this too. She never sang hlaf-heartedly and there was always passion in her songs.
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