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Post by Darktouch on Feb 19, 2007 18:58:10 GMT -5
Daemire trotted across the open meadow toward Darktouch whom she had spotted almost instantly. Her friend's blacker-than-the-night black coat wasn't always too hard to see anyway. "Greetings," the cream fae said cheerfully before giving a quick though low bow.
"Good morning, Daemire, my cousin," Darktouch replied, looking up with a sparkling smile. "How are you this fine spring day?"
"Very well," the other answered, sitting before the alphess. "I've just left my pups to play by the river."
Darktouch nodded before glancing over her shoulder at her own young ones who were playing across the grassy meadow. Well, one in particular was playing. Her other two were more or less watching.
Jiscal ran circles around a small rock as he chased after his particularly fluffy tail. His bi-colored eyes were alight with excitement as he ran faster and faster until finally he fell into a heap atop the smooth stone.
Evari relaxed a few feet away, her head resting upon her paws. The young fae's thick tail thumped the ground lightly beside her as her deep blue eyes followed the energetic form of her multi-colored brother, Jiscal, as he raced around in circles. She could hear her other brother, Dev, stalking something behind her, but it interested her not to find out what exactly. The warm afternoon sun was warming her back pleasantly, and she wanted not to move.
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