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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 4:58 pm
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Pap. Pap pappity pap. Mud just made the most absolutely best noises! Slapping her hooves along the top of it, Gecko giggled to herself at how entirely the mud sounded. She had found a great, warm mud puddle out in the sun, and after some navigation, had lowered herself- tail and all- into the delightfully basked area. Letting her hooves slip back into the muck, Gecko closer her eyes and sighed blissfully. It was just the best. Mud, sun, Peep.
One eye flicked back open to scan the area for her bird friend. Sure enough, the little guy had nestled up into a nearby tree, peeping just the same as always. Gecko could not understand why the super beautiful song was so annoying to Fair Hunter! It was the best! Sweet and fun and just the perfect accompaniment to take an afternoon nap. It was only after she got completely comfy, ready to nod off in the afternoon sun, that Gecko realized...
...She was really, really bored.
"Aw, shoot."
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 6:21 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 6:56 pm
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Black smiled, and then splashed Gecko's hooves with the purple berry juice beofre dropping into a playful stance, tails wriggling in the air. He looked for all the world a playful pup, a little rabbit skull in his jaws yet.
Free smiled, and then noted the thick slap against the mud, and giggled a bit as the Flox squeaked, dropping the skull and pouncing at the mud and rolling about eagerly.
"Oh, hello, there! I... I suppose I am. This is Black-Stained-White... My name is Flowing Freely. Call me Free, if you like..." she murmured, smiling softly.
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2015 6:54 am
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2015 10:58 am
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Black flipped out, letting out an eager, happy cry at the splish and splorch of a mudball being flicked at him, rearing up and pouncing into it, and then licking Gecko's tail, and going into an adorable little war-dance, hopping around and barking, yipping, and rollicking in the mud. Such a happy little monster...
And he was making such a mess of his fur. Descent was going to hate tonight's grooming session... Putting that from her mind, she chuckled softly at Gecko's hyperness and eager smiles. "Gecko is a good name. No, I don't think it could be shortened much more," she hummed faintly, and then shook her head. "Not really a toy- one of my companions makes paint and carves skulls with her teeth. I suppose we could use it to play tag, if you like..."
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2015 1:20 pm
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It was funny, keeping an eye on the playful little animal and trying to have a conversation with its owner. Gecko carefully raised her tail, and flicked the little beast gently with the tip, fully intent on keeping the creature playing happily. It was so fun, seeing everyone happy! A grin refused to leave her features as she wiggled her tail as a toy, and Gecko turned her focus back to her super fun new friend. Anyone who had such a great pet had to be a super duper fun kin!
"Oh! That is a very talented skill. I do not have the patience for carving or painting, no way!" Gecko protested, shaking her head. Really, she barely had the patience for eating food or doing ANYTHING. Painting? That sounded way too serious of an endeavor for her to partake in. Very gently, Gecko leaned forward and placed the painted skull in front of Free.
"We do not have to play, oh no! I just wanted to make sure I was not interrupting a game of yours. There is nothing worse than when you are doing something, and someone else ruins it! At least, that is what I have gathered from my very good friend, Hunter."
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2015 8:25 am
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Black squeaked and made a little grunty noise before pouncing Gecko's tail and mock-biting the air above it, pawing and patting it and getting even more mud all over itself.
Free could only giggle a little, and shake her head at the creature's antics. She leaned down, andpicked up the skull delicately, only to find it still, miraculously, had some berry paint left in it... which spilled out onto her mouth, made her sputter a bit in surprise and drop it. "Grk!" She looked kind of funny, with her tongue stained blue and purple like it was, sticking it out and giving her new friend a little worried look.
"O-oh... Heh... This must look funny..." It did, and Free felt just a little goofy, and she shook it off. "I don't mind overmuch when people interrupt what I'm doing... usually, I'm tending to the garden in the Glade, or making sure the moss-beds are fresh. Nothing too important to talk or redo. In fact, I kinda like the interruptions, especially if it's for conversation... though I don't think it'd be as fun if they trampled my berry bushes..." She was rambling, the words simply... flowing freely... for once, and she offered a sheepish grin. She didn't normally feel comfortable enough for long conversations, but this doe was nice, and goofy. Perhaps... "If you'd like to, you can stop by the Glade some time. We always have a lot of moss beds..."
((Sorry that took ages!))
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