Pitter patter of Tiny Hooves
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WC: 362 OOC: If this could be on March 30th that would be GERAT!


Liliana was quite excited, it wouldn’t be long before she went to the great tribe with Nayati, she would get to meet his parents, get to know them and tell them about their mate-ship. She knew he didn’t feel right without them knowing, and she did want to see her in laws as well as how the tribe worked in the great tribe. She was in the stables today, working with the foal. He was now so very lively. She loved it, this meant that he would grow up. She did wish he had not been born prematurely though, as problems could occur over his lifetime because of it. She brushed the horse off, though he really didn’t need it much, but it helped him get use to the touching of the luperci and the feel of the bristles. This was new to her, raising a foal, but she liked the challange, and he was not an orphan so she got lucky there too. In fact his mother was quite protective of him, but she made sure the mare knew there was no harm to come to the young foal. He was growing, but only a little, he was not even a head taller than when he was born, but this didn’t worry Liliana, he was quite a sturdy little horse, and he had a growth, she would grow worry if he didn’t start growing soon though. She couldn’t wait to see what kind of horse he would be when she returned from her trip.

You need a name my young stallion.

It seemed like he liked the idea, as he threw his head up and down. She giggled patting the side of the small foals neck. He would surely be a fine horse. His mother was. It did make her wonder what kind of stallion had made such a beautiful grey horse. It was as though ash from a fire just piled up on him, as there were spots where the grey was darker than another. She liked it. She continued to brush the horse, humming, though badly, a song her father had always sang her.

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OOC here: Table & Coding © Marie; That is fine hun; 302 words

Sakari



Even though she could shift now she still retained her lupus form. It was strange. She couldn't wait to shift and now that she could she rarely participated in it. Perhaps it was silly but oh well. She simply didn't feel right in that form without something to cover her body. Even now she was getting used to not wearing the blanket everywhere. But at least this way she could drape the blanket over herself and it didn't give her many issues with staying on, not like it had when she had tried it in her shifted form.

She had been out, once again looking for plants that shared similarities with those kept in the Town Hall. She wanted to find things that her uncle could use since she was still uncertain of their particular uses. It was something that she was determined to learn though. It was a knowledge that she was determined to acquire. One day she would become as proficient at it as her uncle was. She wanted to be able to help him. It was why she had been spending her recent days looking for things to collect.

She was distracted from what she had set out to do by a voice in the stables. She turned herself and headed in that direction. Who was it that needed a name? She entered the stables to find Lili with a young horse. "Where did he come from?" She hadn't realized that any of the horses had been set to give birth. Then again it had been a few months since she had been here and Lili had given her a ride on a horse. That had been before she could shift and when she was forced to wear a blanket all of the time. "Who does he belong to?"


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WC:388 OOC: this thread is priority now sorry for the wait, and I forgot exactly what was going on, if you could remind me? ^^



Liliana thought of all the things the little colt did that made him special. It was hard because he was still so new, and he had not been able to run like many of the other foals that were born. He had been early. Much too early in Liliana’s opinion, and she was happy she could keep him as healthy as she could with what limited supplies they had. Liliana felt quite accomplished at being able to care for him, but because he’d been so early, he had little room to run, because it was far too cold for the poor baby horse. Liliana’s ears twitched when she heard something at the doors a question slipped from a young mouth. It had been Sakari, and she looked curious. Liliana smiled at the growing pup. She had seen Sakari off and on throughout the month they had been living in the town hall. She watched her grow up, though spoke little to her. She had so much to do, and then there was the issue with Nayati, but that had been resolved. It had been a total misunderstanding.

“This little one came when the storm hit. He was born a little too early, his mother is over there.”

She pointed to the stall that held the strawberry roan. She was contently looking at them, though Lili could see some worry in the horses’ eye, but she had worked so hard to get the horse to trust her, that she knew that the horse had little choice but to.

“And right now he belongs to his mother, he doesn’t have an owned yet.”

Liliana said smiling a little. She did want to keep him herself, but she had a beautiful mare that did all she needed, though having two did help, that way if one were overtaxed the other could be used. She didn’t know. What she did know though, was once spring hit she’d be getting more horses, possibly when she was coming back from her trip, that way she could get wild ones from where they were so that there would be no imbreeding when she did finally breed the horses.

“I’m just trying to figure out a good name for him even if it’s temporary.”

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