&&in the wake of j o y

[F R O S T Y [sonata]]

He pondered her movement against his frame. A soft shudder. His auds were alerted as a small animal fell softly into the cavern. Its hue was a deep jaded blue. It made soft chirping noise and it seemed to be lost. A young one it seemed to be, maybe a few days old. For its ability to soar had not yet been accomplished. Chairo was extremely intrigued by the little creature and was immediately upon his pistons.

His crimson dial was lowered upon the floor of the cavern as he approached the flint sized seraph. Soft nicker was made as the creature made a squeeking noise. Scared it seemed to be, at Chairos presence.

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She inquired for it was quite strange at this deep hour. Thinking about the ordeal she reminded herself that she would never allow her foal to get out of reach for it would be frightened to death in this chaotic world.

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[F R O S T Y [sonata]]

Small intimate noises came from the little seraph. His air born bringers barely covered with the little blue feathers.Chairos small dialed was lowered, the tip of his velveteen colliding softly with the tiny pecker of the seraph. Small creature brought its being upwards, attempting to rest upon the stags nare. Backing up softly, the stag let the little creature settle unto his own pistons.

I don't know. But it looks like we've got company.

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She smirked slyly as it was mainly true. Almond tainted visionaries pondered on his own as she gave the quite admirable comment. Nape recoiled as it regained it's normal length. Dial was tossed high as she continued to carelessly watch the creature with curiousness dancing in her grey matter. Her chest was now enlarged and gaining attention from others. She could easily pinpoint the foal's location at many times. A sudden, destressed snort bellowed to emit momentarily after her flesh was rustled as the foal leashed out to kick.

I think we may have a little Samurai, here.

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[F R O S T Y [sonata]]

red hued stag nickered to the small seraph that stood 'pon his withers. fae's words were digested within his grey matter. Samurai. A regal name, for the colt would be a regal young being. but if it would be a filly. he would be just as happy. His nares heard the soft thump. apparently the young seraph did as well, for a small sound was made from its pecker. 'twould be the young ones companion he supposed. as small as the seraph now was, he would probably be able to stand up for himself.

Looks like another one needs a name. For it seems he has made himself our companion.

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[F R O S T Y [sonata]]

Crimson auduals flickered between the winged one and the fae at his side. Her foal carrier was bulging, and her larynx tired sounding. Sorren. It fit nicely. It would be a good sight to see the foal and the seraph.

That's lovely m'dear.