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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2015 1:29 am
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Ten wasn't ready to get up. When the sun started rising, he tried hiding his face against the nearest body. As things had died down last night, the parrot-like acha had curled up to sleep with a hodgepodge of other revelers. He had been a little put out that his new friend had gone off on his own, and they couldn't talk all night, so in what might have been a bit of a pout, Ten had his face buried into the fur of a totoma. But others were waking with the sun, and soon, the warm toma stood as well and Ten shivered. Ah, desert blood wasn't cut out for the sudden rush of dampness from the swamp when his sleeping companions awoke.
With a frustrated groan, Ten rolled over, trying to scoot closer to the bonfire, only to roll into a poor familiar and get a quick n** for the rude intrusion. That woke him up and he jumped up as the offended familiar vanished into the bushes. "UGH! Too earlyyyyyyyyy!" He sighed and flopped back onto the ground, acting like a bit of a diva.
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2015 11:45 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2015 11:58 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2015 12:14 am
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2015 12:27 am
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2015 12:46 am
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2015 12:59 am
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2015 1:06 am
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2015 1:36 am
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He could feel Tens excitement and it made him even more anxious to get started. They were a little ways away from the stage they had improvised on last night and he knew that they could make it back there with relative ease and style by using dance moves and the like. "No time like the present. I'll get this fire started and you can set it wild." He laughed, and with his trademark airy trot he made his way a few paces from Ten. Hanging his head he closed his eyes and began to hum. The tune was low at first and very faint but it steadily picked up in intensity and variance but always pleasantly so. A few kin had noticed the sound and stopped to watch. Unsure of what exactly was going on when Own raised his head and began to sing. His voice, so clear and precise, carried beautifully on the afternoon air as the lyrics began to steadily come forth.
"Everybody, (yeeeeeah) Move your body, (yeeeeeah) Everybody, (yeeeeeah) Move that body right Feathers do it better, all right!"
At this he lept into a stylish dance set in order to work his way closer to the stage, his hooves working magic across the floor and his mane and tail whipping stylishly as he went. Several onlookers had picked up on the excitement of the beat and were swaying or bobbing their heads to the tune as still more were catching on and joining the ever-growing crowd.
"Hey, yeah Oh motherfather, we're back again Bucks and Does, everybody siiiiing Gonna add some spice, we'll show you hoooow Gotta riddle for you better work it now, yeee-ee-yeah-ee-yeaaah"
His voice hit each note perfectly and he held the last one. Only fading off when Ten joined in.
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