Off to the glue factory

Robin Aatte · 09-25-2011, 08:27 AM

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Thank you so much for this table, I LOVE it Big Grin WC: 929

The little female watched the male as he was obviously deep in thought, perhaps he did not know her father after all? But then now did he know of her surname? The little female looked at him with curiousity in her eyes as he was obviously trying to recall her father, he wasnot an easily forgettable male, he was rather brightly coloured after all, being almost completely ochre coloured with a few white patches, much like her brother. He was hard to miss when he was across the lands, the tall broad male was a stark contrast to the lush green of the grasses, perhaps now that autumn was nearing he might begin to blend in a little more, Robin wondered for a moment if that was why he was that colour, why she shared some of his bright orange colouration, perhaps they were supposed to do their best hunting when the leaves were orange and red as well? The girl had already seen a few of the leaves changing and had gone to read up on it, now she understood that the leaves changed in the winter, but she was not quite sure why. She was looking forward to being camoflauged against the foliage though, this was something that she didn't manage to be very often at all. She rather liked her red patches, although after meeting her father's grandmother she could not see where both he, her brother and herself had gotten their reddish pelts from, she had never met her great grandfather who had been both bright red and a psychopath, nor had she met her grandfather, Conri who was the wolf that had given her the bright patch on her chest, he had passed on his colouration to his son, if the young girl had met any of her aunts or uncles she might have understood a little more how they could be the way they were, there seemed to be a split from her great grandmother, half of them looking like her and half looking like their father. The sable female had passed her green eyes onto her father though, the little female had recognised that immediately. Then the silver male spoke the words that brought sense to the little female, the sable lady that had arrived on the beach that day had been her father's grandmother and she had been named Soran, that was how the silver male knew her then! Her brow furrowed for a moment, the green eyed matriarch was a confusing subject for the patchwork girl, her father had seemed so at unease with her, but the young girl had never seen any problem with her.
“Oh yes, she is my... erm... great... grandmother. She's my Daddy's grandmother, at least that was what she said.” The small patchwork girl replied, wrinkling her nose as she tried to figure out what the dark pelted female was to her now, she thought that she had gotten the right relation there, it was confusing when you got into your parent's grandparents.

She nodded as the male explained that he had been checking that Scarlett was healthy, he was a male of very little words, she wondered why he was like that. He didn't seem to be the shy kind, but he did not like to form long sentences it seemed, or even medium length sentences, the mare let out a soft whinny and nudged at the girl's shoulder, seeming to comfirm what the male was saying in the small girl's opinion. She gazed at the one eyed male and smiled.
"How do you tell that she's healthy from looking in her mouth and at her feet? Do horses get diseases in those places?" The little female asked, although she loved Scarlett dearly she had yet to ask for any advice about keeping her, then again it seemed that back at the stables there was always an adult there to take care of everything so that Robin didn't have to. But she was keen to learn, after all she would soon be a grown up herself and would need to be able to care for the pale mare, especially if she was going to be an adventurer, if they were out on travels, exploring the lands for days at a time she needed to know how to care for the mare who she had gained such a bond with. She asked the male because she wanted to know, she had a thirst for knowledge, she wanted to know everything about everything and quickly at that. The little female intended to be wise in the ways of the world and so she needed all the information she could possibly get. She looked at the male's horse again, it seemed that he kept her in very good condition, he would indeed be the right male to ask about these things, she was sure that Noss could teach her as well, but he was very grumpy and this male was here right now, she didn't need to go and seek him out, her Daddy would be able to help her as well, but he was very busy at the moment, he wouldn't have time, she was sure. The silver male introduced the horse to her and a smile crossed her face, "hello there Marie!" She called out then, grinning at the horse. She turned back to Noah and grinned at him, bouncing slightly from foot to foot as she looked at him.
"How long have you had Marie?" She asked, her inquisitive nature once again showing itself.

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