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 Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 6:30 pm
Once upon a time these lands had charmed her eyes and she had tasted sweet cool snow all laid out in white. However, as time passed, blue waters and green grass replaced her once white wonder and left her white pelt to stand out against the flush of color. Suddenly, against the backdrop of greens, blues, reds, and browns her fair colors were pale and bland.
Tehila looked with dark blue eyes at the trees as they pass. This land seemed familiar despite the change in texture on her paws and color in her eyes. She had been here once wandering like she was doing now and had come across a strange ulaya with strange dark yet light colors sweeping across his pelt. His name was perhaps Dipingonreno … Dipingore… or something of that nature. However, their fair meeting was cut fairly short as the winds turned sour on them.
Her eyes then turned towards the soft green grass flooding her view. Her bells jingled at the sudden movement. It has sure changed over the seasons. Such a pity.
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Posted: Sun Aug 17, 2008 5:08 pm
With a spring in his step and a flutter in his heart, Dipingere trotted across a land that seemed once familiar, but somehow forgotten. He scrunched his nose as though somehow it would come to him, but his unfocused eyes couldn't quite see what once blanketed the lands before him.
The brown and black blazed across the ulaya's body, but he otherwise blended near-perfectly into the trunks of trees and the sand that dusted his paws. As his feet danced across, something struck him. Perhaps it was the sky painted with white, or the bubbling waters he saw from the corner of eye, but Dipingere stopped in his tracks to purse his lips.
But it was the bell's sweet chime that made something clicked. Dipingere sought out now, a white form, the color cool and soft like snow, but vibrant and full of life at the same moment.
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 12:01 pm
The sands root and grass tickled her pads beneath her paws and she strolled calmly on. Her large white ears swirled lazily on top her head as she barely registered the chirps and rustles in the canopy above. Then, her body stilled from instinct as her ears managed to catch a soft, barely recognizable sound of footfalls. Was it just her imagination? Her head whipped from one side to another causing her bells to jingle loudly against her chest.
Then, she saw a bur of moving colors that was hard to separate from the overload of browns and greens of the backdrop. Her eyes narrowed but the form would not still and let her focus on it. However, that was perhaps because she wasn't looking at the figure's eyes. Her gaze lifted and she found herself gazing at an approaching pair of ulaya eyes. Then, slowly the rest of the male's body began to focus, not that she knew what she was looking for.
Her mind was blank. It didn't register to her that she, in fact, knew is male or that she was actually thinking about him a few seconds ago. She merely stood there watching him, waiting for him with a soft grin.
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