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[div style="max-width: 360px; font-family: palatino; color: #2e8b57; text-align: left; padding-top: 8px; padding-left: 10px"]HOW DO YOU RUN FROM Y[color=#5d8e93]OUR OWN MIND?
Softly hooves trotted in the direction of home. A thought of perhaps reading in mind. Only to watch her father, and a blur of black feathers rush down the steps. Leaving them... Blue? Stars. The petite deer-fox nearly choked on air, hazel hues squinting in confusion. Too far away for the picture to be clear.
A raven? Aine bounded over, blinking as she wondered... It certainly... Felt like the same raven. But it had been moons. "Da? Why is he- why is he blue?" She inquired, barely hiding a laugh when she noticed the intense looks her father and the bird were exchanging. They both mean business.
She shuffled her feathers, glancing at her own raven-like wings. Unable to contain the amusement forever. Snorting quietly. "He-hey... Buddy," she murmured, ears flicking back sheepishly when the avian turned his sharp gaze to her. "Maybe we should find some water...? Wash that off?" Really. He seemed proud to her. What a mischievous bird. "[abbr=I'm sorry]Je suis désolée[/abbr], da."
[/td][/tr][/table]A raven? Aine bounded over, blinking as she wondered... It certainly... Felt like the same raven. But it had been moons. "Da? Why is he- why is he blue?" She inquired, barely hiding a laugh when she noticed the intense looks her father and the bird were exchanging. They both mean business.
She shuffled her feathers, glancing at her own raven-like wings. Unable to contain the amusement forever. Snorting quietly. "He-hey... Buddy," she murmured, ears flicking back sheepishly when the avian turned his sharp gaze to her. "Maybe we should find some water...? Wash that off?" Really. He seemed proud to her. What a mischievous bird. "[abbr=I'm sorry]Je suis désolée[/abbr], da."
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