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Great things come in small packages |any and all Taigans - Smidgen - 12-12-2016 Smidgen! Great Things come in Small Packages I'm lame and lazy and copied the other post, I'm sorry lol. But this one is for @[Reagan], @[Ruan] and anyone else that would like to join. All the friends for Smidge, pls RE: Great things come in small packages |any and all Taigans - Ruan - 12-13-2016 Ruan He'd been looking for his little sunny girl with her bright, golden coat and dark twilight points, and instead found someone much smaller. Bright blue eyes surveyed her impassively from a distance before casually making his way over. He hadn't sensed any one else, so she must be alone. Odd, for one so very little. Perhaps Jinju had made a friend on her treks out to the field and meadow. Hello. Are you looking for someone? he asked kindly. She was naturally disarming, so small and harmless. Innocent and childlike. He could easily see Heda enjoying her company, spreading infectious joy to everyone they crossed paths with. Yes, perhaps it was Heda she was looking to play with. I'm Ruan, he introduced with a curious tilt to his head. Frosted, glassy ice-wings were at his side, an exceptional replacement for the feathered ones he'd lost to a demon's malice. They were expertly sculpted by Reagan with delicate, fine details, and did everything as expected save for carry his weight within the air currents. If nothing else, they were at least the most beautiful bandages for the bloody wounds beneath. ooc: blah, short. sorry <3 RE: Great things come in small packages |any and all Taigans - Heda - 12-14-2016 It was like a game of hide and seek. Daddy was always looking for the little golden princess. She preferred her little games with her new use of flight as an advantage to hide in higher places, and to play about with passing by songbirds who were obviously not interested. So with a leap in the air, the wind cradling our sweet little Heda within the sky the girl chuckled to herself playfully as she soared overhead. Seeking her fathers eyes, his attention, he was her daddy after all. Heda plays overhead amber eyes sifting through Tagia's forest in hope to catch a glimpse of the dappled stallion, hoping to catch his eye. To force a smile onto his velvet lips, as always. But to her surprise she finds something, wait someone a bit more familiar to her eyes with her daddy. A small creature once apart of the lost children of Beqanna band, or the fairy worshipers, she couldn't quite remember it was ever so long ago. So our little sunlight princess lands, it isn't quite as elegant as she hoped but its a landing, a rather clumsy one at that. She gallops up beside her daddy, brushing her navy blue tinged muzzle across his shoulder in a greeting. Her gaze meets his wounds covered in a thick layer of ice, and she becomes slightly alarmed by it, where were daddy's wings? Her safe place, her connection with him, her little "Hide out". Where did they go? They can't just vanish can they? How can he hold her? How can he keep her safe, all nice and snuggled up beside him? She trembles at the thought pressing herself tightly to him, as her cranium raises allowing her nostrils to flare at the layer of ice, as if to draw attention to the wounds briefly. With a worried glance at her father, Heda shares a glance at the little filly. She can hardly recollect a name but she speaks it clearly, "Smidgen?" Her tone is questionable but definite. As she strides forward allowing her left navy tinged wing to expand fully in remembrance of their first meeting, when the little equine had appeared right under her wing in the meeting of the lost boys of Beqanna. A gentle smile forms on her lips, as she glances back at her father, feathered appendage still spread agape, as she flutters the other. "How have you been!?" She grows excited and with a little leap she bounds over to her father. "Can she stay?" She exclaims pulling out her puppy dog eyes, in a begging manner. HEDA Go right ahead, laugh at the girl who loved too easily HTML by Call Lol so cuuuute <3 RE: Great things come in small packages |any and all Taigans - Reagan - 12-15-2016 we’re on each other’s team… The rustle of leaves was the tale-telling sign of a creature on their borders. And as always, the woman was watching, lurking, looking for friend or foe. Upon seeing her children show up, she smiles, watching Heda flutter about like a bird, and Ruan looking on, introducing himself to the small slip of a creature. She was little. The gray alpha was not sure that she had ever seen a horse so small—and she was a pony. And so, from her hiding place, the lichen pulls away from the trees and wraps around her, and she shrinks down, cherping and yapping away. Long prehensile tail, fingers and toes, and a fuzzy face— --the marmoset skittered out of the bush, her bright beady eyes looking up as she jerkily shook her head from one creature to another. Grabbing and climbing up Ruan’s leg, the small grey monkey sat on his face, before she grabbed on, placed a distinct kiss between his eyes, and then stood up and walked on two hind legs, before jumping onto Smidgen’s back. She landed squarely on her poll, pulling on the girl’s ears and hair, before looking down and peering directly into her eyes. “You are the smallest horse I have ever seen” it says, churping and yapping the way monkeys do. Heda flutters around, begging Ruan to let the small girl stay as if she were begging her father for a puppy. Ironically, she kind of was. Reagan the marmoset hops up onto Smidgey’s nose, and standing up and fluffing up her face, looks towards Ruan and Heda, her tongue flapping out of her tiny mouth. “If she wants to stay, I don’t see why not. Chit chat, chitty chat chat. RE: Great things come in small packages |any and all Taigans - Smidgen - 01-09-2017 Smidgen! Great Things come in Small Packages RE: Great things come in small packages |any and all Taigans - Ruan - 02-05-2017 Ruan Heda fell in a clumsy landing and immediately came to his side, brushing her little nose against his shoulder. He reached for her too, blowing sweet breaths on her golden cheek with a smile. She kept at a short distance, noting his scars beneath the faux frosted wings. His blood chilled at her dismay, hating that she had to see the warm shelter of his wings were gone. But he kept the ice wings in place, holding to at least that much semblance of before. He stiffened a moment as something crawled up his legs, but quickly relaxed at her familiar scent. The Reagan-creature clambered to his face and kissed him, and he chuckled, stretching his neck out toward Smidge and angling his face. She walked on two legs before leaping to Smidgen's head and playing with her hair. "You are the smallest horse I have ever seen." Heda grew excited at his side, recognizing the small girl, it seemed, and looked back to him. "Can she stay?" she asked, pleaded, and there was so much joy and excitement in her bright eyes. He smiled warmly, burying his nose in her left wing and playfully ruffling her feathers. He pulled away with a light nip to her shoulder. Of course. If she would like to stay, she is welcomed here. Sharp, blue gaze shifted to little Smidgen, wondering if she would find happiness in their family. Will you stay in the Taiga with us, Smidgen? |