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The first meeting of Ayita and Kala, and of Palla as well! (p1034 main thread)
Harperking
Anpo sat at the entrance to her lodge, the decorated basket at her side. She was still in a little bit of a shock at the gift she had recieved, but daylight had proven to her that it was not a dream. She had decided to name the foal Wambli Zikala, for the dancing horse from her Vision that had brought her here. She could...feel?... murmurings from the basket, as if the being inside approved of the name.
"Well, little Kala," she said to the basket, "I need to get some breakfast cooking. It's a little early for you to be needing food, but I will sit here with you while I eat mine!"
A few minutes later she was again sitting by her new friend, this time with a piece of cold meat from the evening meal wrapped in some flatbread. Munching away, she watched as the village began to come to life.
"Well, little Kala," she said to the basket, "I need to get some breakfast cooking. It's a little early for you to be needing food, but I will sit here with you while I eat mine!"
A few minutes later she was again sitting by her new friend, this time with a piece of cold meat from the evening meal wrapped in some flatbread. Munching away, she watched as the village began to come to life.
Foalen
Foalen walked down the path to the village pausing to greet the spirits of the plants and trees on his way as Ayita trotted behind him her ears swivling back and forth to take in the sounds of the waking village.
Seeing Anpo she neighed bobbing her head at the man hearted woman and darted past the apprentice shaman to sniff at the basket at the warrior woman's feet.
"Bright morning to you." Foalen said as he approched the others.
Seeing Anpo she neighed bobbing her head at the man hearted woman and darted past the apprentice shaman to sniff at the basket at the warrior woman's feet.
"Bright morning to you." Foalen said as he approched the others.
Tasunke
A flavorful aroma encircled Tasunke's nostrils. His tummy started to growl with hunger as he had not eaten yet. Cooking was for the women and Tasunke usually waited for his sister to make food for him ..but she was missing.
He wandered over towards the cooking food and saw a woman sitting next to a basket.
He wandered over towards the cooking food and saw a woman sitting next to a basket.
Foalen
Seeing Tasunke approch Ayita wickered to him and then turned her attention back to the basket, wich she nosed affectionatly. It was good that there would be more Soquili soon. And Anpo deserved to have one to look after her. For that's how Ayita saw it, that it was the Soquili's duity to look after their human friends not the other way around.
Harperking
Laughing, Anpo began to scritch Ayita behind the ears, a place the brightly patterned fillly always seemed to enjoy.
"Heya, bright one!" she said in greeting. "Before long you will have a new friend to wind dance with!"
"Heya, bright one!" she said in greeting. "Before long you will have a new friend to wind dance with!"
Foalen
Oh Anpo knew all the good places to scratch. Ayita wickered again in pleasure her eyes bright. She didn't understand the human's words but from the cadence and tone whatever she said was a very good thing and the tall soquili nodded her head. Not enough to dislodge Anpo's hand, for she loved scratches but she did want her friend to know that he was happy.
Harperking
"Hau, Foalen!" Anpo greeted her human friend as well. "Your bright one knows me all to well, it seems" She then turned to scratch the filly in earnest, smiling at the delighted look on her equine face. With a final hard rub she stopped, and gestured down to the basket.
"Ayita, this is Kala. I do hope that you will be a good friend to her when she comes out!"
((off to a staff meeting at this point, but the following rp involved Kala))
"Ayita, this is Kala. I do hope that you will be a good friend to her when she comes out!"
((off to a staff meeting at this point, but the following rp involved Kala))
Takakun
Moving towards Foalen, he spotted the finely woven basket at Anpo's feet. Tahatan grinned, " a new one!" he knelt and laid a hand on the basket "it seems to be a strong little one within............may good winters come to you both" he said speaking of the good karma prayer known to the hunters................
Foalen
Foalen smiled at the female warror his eyes dancing. "I believe Ayita knows a good friend when she sees one." He replied meaning both Anpo herself and the new little one she had been gifted with. "A new life is always worthy of celebrating."
Placing a hand on the basket he knelt down and whispered words of welcome to the new soquili inside.
Stratening up he reached out to scratch Ayita's other side. She sighed happily at all the attention and pressed her nose to Foalen's check in a quick caress.
Foalen
Ayita lifted her head away from the scratching as the sound of hooves approched looking up she saw a handsome stallion coming near.
wooga Paes
Pathetic.
Pallaton was the kind of stallion that always seemed happy, but currently, he was alone. Something a friendly horse like him didn't enjoy.
At all.
His head was quite low, he missed company, and so distracted that he was feeling upset with not having seen anyone in quite a while, he almost didn't notice the 'painted' female he was subconciously aproaching. But, lucky for him, he did cach a glimpse of.. Hooves? With a flicker of happyness in his eyes, he raised his head to look at the mare. "Hello! " He neighed happly.
Pallaton was the kind of stallion that always seemed happy, but currently, he was alone. Something a friendly horse like him didn't enjoy.
At all.
His head was quite low, he missed company, and so distracted that he was feeling upset with not having seen anyone in quite a while, he almost didn't notice the 'painted' female he was subconciously aproaching. But, lucky for him, he did cach a glimpse of.. Hooves? With a flicker of happyness in his eyes, he raised his head to look at the mare. "Hello! " He neighed happly.
Foalen
"Hello." Ayita replied with a polight wicker giving the nearby humans a fond glance before walking over to join this new soquili she hadn't met before. "My name is Ayita. I don't think I've seen you around before what's your name if you don't mind me asking?"
wooga Paes
"I don't think i've seen you either. " The palomino colored stallion said with a nod. "My name is Pallaton! Nice to meet you," A pause.
"Aii.. eet...ah.. How do you pronounce that? " Palla felt pathetic, but it was one of his sides-- goofy. And forgetfull. Oddly enough, just after meeting another horse, Palla usualy had trouble with pronouncing the name, wich made him feel sorta.. Bad?
"Aii.. eet...ah.. How do you pronounce that? " Palla felt pathetic, but it was one of his sides-- goofy. And forgetfull. Oddly enough, just after meeting another horse, Palla usualy had trouble with pronouncing the name, wich made him feel sorta.. Bad?
Foalen
Ayita made a soft sound at the base of her throught that was very near a giggle though it held no maliciousness in it. The sound was bright and clear as where the mares dancing eyes as she smiled reasuringly over at Pallaton.
"My name is pronouced I- E- T- uh." She replied likeing this handsome fellow, he was funny and she had a feeling he would be fun to be around. "It's good to meet you too. I was just greeting the little one in the basket over there."
The mare motioned to the basket with a bob of her head before looking back at the tall palameno. (sp)
"My name is pronouced I- E- T- uh." She replied likeing this handsome fellow, he was funny and she had a feeling he would be fun to be around. "It's good to meet you too. I was just greeting the little one in the basket over there."
The mare motioned to the basket with a bob of her head before looking back at the tall palameno. (sp)
wooga Paes
Pallaton listened and tried to say it himself and make it work. "I-E-tuh " But despite his attempt, it came out a 'little' rong, but not too noticable... or so he hoped.
Yet, the next she said confused him-- basket? He didn't remember being in a basket once, though that shuldn't be too much of a shock considering who it was standing there, Pallaton. As culd be noticed, he was sorta forgetfull.
"I wonder how it is in there.. " He managed, moving a little to the basket in an attempt to sniff it, but he didn't really get much of a scent. "Whats the little one's name? " The palomino said, lifting his head again to look at Ayita.
Yet, the next she said confused him-- basket? He didn't remember being in a basket once, though that shuldn't be too much of a shock considering who it was standing there, Pallaton. As culd be noticed, he was sorta forgetfull.
"I wonder how it is in there.. " He managed, moving a little to the basket in an attempt to sniff it, but he didn't really get much of a scent. "Whats the little one's name? " The palomino said, lifting his head again to look at Ayita.
Foalen
Ayita's only response to the mispronouciation of her name was a slight widening of her smile. "The little one's name is Wambli Zikala or that is what Anpo the little one's charge has told me. As to the basket, all little soquili are placed in baskets when we are born, they protect and shelter us while we grow strong."
The painted mare explained paitently not minding Palla's forgetfulness. "It is a time of resting and growing. Though I much prefur being out in the wider world. You cannot run in a basket."
The painted mare explained paitently not minding Palla's forgetfulness. "It is a time of resting and growing. Though I much prefur being out in the wider world. You cannot run in a basket."
wooga Paes
"Wam.. Wamb... " Well, maybe it was easier to ust give a nickname? "Hello Zikala. " Palla beamed towards the basket, then looked at Ayita.
"Not being able to run is scary, imagine if something like a.. a.. a puma shoed up! " He groaned, though in a purpouse over-drama. "Running is fun too. " The palomino beamed.
"Not being able to run is scary, imagine if something like a.. a.. a puma shoed up! " He groaned, though in a purpouse over-drama. "Running is fun too. " The palomino beamed.
Foalen
"I agree is it a long name, though a pretty one. I have a feeling we won't be using the little one's full name most of the time." Ayita smiled down at the basket for a moment before looking back up at Palla.
"We don't often have to run for danger as there aren't many preditors that come near the village. I think they are afraid of the two foots and their hunters. But running is a pleasure unto itself as you say. We'll have to go out running some time. I can show you some of the open rolling hills on the other side of the forest. There's a lot of space there to run and you don't have to worry about running into trees and brush like you do in the forest. Though obsiticals can be fun too."
"We don't often have to run for danger as there aren't many preditors that come near the village. I think they are afraid of the two foots and their hunters. But running is a pleasure unto itself as you say. We'll have to go out running some time. I can show you some of the open rolling hills on the other side of the forest. There's a lot of space there to run and you don't have to worry about running into trees and brush like you do in the forest. Though obsiticals can be fun too."
wooga Paes
Run place? Well that was something Pallaton wuld like! e started to trot to and fro exitedly. "Really? Wh-- " Dead track stop, he had almost steped on something! He lowered his front left hoof to where it had been before, lowering his head to see-- a dandelion. And in his foolish attempt to sniff it, he got one of the puffy seeds into his nose.
AHHCHOO! Was what a human wuld do, but he was a horse, so it rather came out as a somewhat snort mixed with a neigh, and making all the little seeds spread around. "Puffy sneezy thingy! " He groaned, jumping oveer it to try and avoid all of the puffy seeds. "Palla hasn't seen any of those before. "
Probably because he haden't decided to leave his old area before, the place he used to stay at didn't have dandelions.
AHHCHOO! Was what a human wuld do, but he was a horse, so it rather came out as a somewhat snort mixed with a neigh, and making all the little seeds spread around. "Puffy sneezy thingy! " He groaned, jumping oveer it to try and avoid all of the puffy seeds. "Palla hasn't seen any of those before. "
Probably because he haden't decided to leave his old area before, the place he used to stay at didn't have dandelions.
Foalen
Ayita tilted her head curiously as she watched Palla. "Those are a kind of plant. The leaves are edible, though I'm not all that fond of the taste. I think they're kind of pretty actually. It's fun to watch the wind catching the seeds and blowing them away filling the air with clouds of them. Though you may want to keep your nose away from them. They aren't very much fun to breath."
wooga Paes
"I noticed that. " Palla sniffed, twiching his nose to try and get the seed out, succeeding soon enough.
"I wanna run. " Blunt, but true, the palomino stallion liked to dashg around, especially when he had company when he did.
"I wanna run. " Blunt, but true, the palomino stallion liked to dashg around, especially when he had company when he did.