--once you go black you never go back
08-07-2014, 04:15 PM
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08-07-2014, 04:35 PM
Just a reminder that Lakota doesn't have a censor bar or anything like that. Continue.
Some stroke of either brilliance or idiocy had brought her to the pitfall, and she was not exactly pleased with having to actually pay attention to where she was going. Quicksand was everywhere, and it made it difficult to wander about and enjoy the scenery. The only scenery she could enjoy at the moment was the lovely view of her feet and the little bits of grass and sand here and there. Fan fucking tastic. She grumbled quietly to herself while she walked, pallid banner sweeping across her heels as she did, feminine hips swaying gently with each stride of her long legs. It wasn't much fun to stick close to home all the time, but she'd try to stick around while Song was pregnant, in case her mother needed her help or anything like that. Though, she probably wouldn't be needed. This was her mother's third litter so far, no doubt she knew what she was doing by now. However, it never hurt to stick close to home. Besides, she wanted to meet her younger siblings, she hadn't seen hide nor hair of any of them yet.
A patch of grass came into her view, and without thinking she cantered toward it, happy to be out of the ridiculous quicksand maze. Obviously whatever gods had gotten a hand in designing this place hadn't been keen on making it an enjoyable place. The only problem with bounding blindly forward was that her eyes couldn't quite catch the smaller form sitting peacefully in the midst of the grass. Shit. The giantess ended up doing what one would expect, and tripped over her long unseen sibling. Going head over heels, the lass was introduced none too kindly to the ground, earning a mouth full of grass and dirt. It didn't take long for her to be back on her feet, spitting earth and flora while she shook her head vigorously. Long tail would stick straight out as she pawed at her face, muttering about things getting in her way.
When she'd finally managed to get most of the grass off of her tongue, she turned around with a small frown upon her delicate features. Hey, sorry about- Fal'Dara! She suddenly yipped, face alight with glee. Her sister had come back too! She forgot all about her apology, instead plodding forward in a less than graceful manner and aiming to wrap her long forelimbs about her sister in a joyous embrace. A huge, dorky grin was plastered to her face, and she would squeeze her sister tightly out of joy to see her again. Where've you been? I missed you! She exclaimed, tail wagging rapidly at her hocks.
Some stroke of either brilliance or idiocy had brought her to the pitfall, and she was not exactly pleased with having to actually pay attention to where she was going. Quicksand was everywhere, and it made it difficult to wander about and enjoy the scenery. The only scenery she could enjoy at the moment was the lovely view of her feet and the little bits of grass and sand here and there. Fan fucking tastic. She grumbled quietly to herself while she walked, pallid banner sweeping across her heels as she did, feminine hips swaying gently with each stride of her long legs. It wasn't much fun to stick close to home all the time, but she'd try to stick around while Song was pregnant, in case her mother needed her help or anything like that. Though, she probably wouldn't be needed. This was her mother's third litter so far, no doubt she knew what she was doing by now. However, it never hurt to stick close to home. Besides, she wanted to meet her younger siblings, she hadn't seen hide nor hair of any of them yet.
A patch of grass came into her view, and without thinking she cantered toward it, happy to be out of the ridiculous quicksand maze. Obviously whatever gods had gotten a hand in designing this place hadn't been keen on making it an enjoyable place. The only problem with bounding blindly forward was that her eyes couldn't quite catch the smaller form sitting peacefully in the midst of the grass. Shit. The giantess ended up doing what one would expect, and tripped over her long unseen sibling. Going head over heels, the lass was introduced none too kindly to the ground, earning a mouth full of grass and dirt. It didn't take long for her to be back on her feet, spitting earth and flora while she shook her head vigorously. Long tail would stick straight out as she pawed at her face, muttering about things getting in her way.
When she'd finally managed to get most of the grass off of her tongue, she turned around with a small frown upon her delicate features. Hey, sorry about- Fal'Dara! She suddenly yipped, face alight with glee. Her sister had come back too! She forgot all about her apology, instead plodding forward in a less than graceful manner and aiming to wrap her long forelimbs about her sister in a joyous embrace. A huge, dorky grin was plastered to her face, and she would squeeze her sister tightly out of joy to see her again. Where've you been? I missed you! She exclaimed, tail wagging rapidly at her hocks.
08-07-2014, 05:22 PM
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08-09-2014, 01:15 PM
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08-11-2014, 01:24 PM
Her sister had not grown as she had, which was obvious by her much smaller stature. Her sister, even though she had probably earned at least one foot to the face, asked if she was alright. The porcelain features of the willowy lass crinkled with a huge grin as she nodded, chuckling quietly. Fal's explanation for her absence was a whole hell of a low better than her own had been, though Canta might not think so. She nodded again, shrugging her petite shoulders and nuzzling her sister's neck affectionately. "Hey, at least you're home. We all missed you, things have been a roller coaster apparently." She hummed, banner flicking at her rump momentarily. It didn't take long for both of their gazes to fall on the new arrival to their little reunion in the god damned quicksand hell. Who would manage to get out here, and somehow fall upon them? The stature was recognizable, and the lass soon came to realize that it was one of their younger siblings. Fal'Dara was quick to welcome him, all aflutter with glee.
Her smile would grow, and she would take a few steps closer, lowering her tiara to cast a dual toned gaze upon the young boy. He was a pale boy, with dusty brown markings that bore some of the same tones as their grandfather. Her tail started to wag even more, and she closed in on the boy as well, bumping his shoulder with her muzzle in an affectionate greeting. "And I'm Lakota, but you can just call me Kota." She added in a jaunty tone, her rump falling to the ground roughly as she sat with a quiet thump.