whittling away the world
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Dalgina's mind began rearranging her horse image as Saul spoke, describing what they looked like. She brought it down some, making it the same size as Saul instead of a tree. The goat's neck stretched out, leaving it's neck high in the sky, with a fat head on top of it. The horse sprouted hair along it's head, giving it a shaggy hippy look, and the tail stretched out like a wolf's having a stringy puff of hair at the end. Dalgina giggled at the image. The horse didn't look scary at all. It looked more like something funny.

She nodded her head happily as Saul said to bring her [html]orej[/html] along next time. Dalgina was sure they'd all like him, despite his funny smell. Honrin could talk to him about wise adult stuff, and Pandora would love cuddling with him. Keldava would probably talk a blue streak at him, and of course Dalgina loved watching him chip away at the twig, forming a tree. She was beginning to see a bit of a tree in it, but it wasn't quite finished yet. When will it get bigger?


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