09-11-2016, 12:52 PM
The girls move through the playground, bickering as to how they should go about looking for others. Peach, being the more outspoken and bold one, tells her pale sister that she needed to go and hush up. Poppy always rolled her eyes at the spotted girl with a large huff. They needed to find other foals and yearlings. Wayward ones were the ideal ones. The sisters wanted a sancuary for other young ones to feel safe...wanted.
As the girls walked and scoffed at one another, a boy with rather interesting stockings catches Poppy's attention. She shuts her mouth and offers a smile and it takes Peach a moment to follow her sister's gaze. The boy is looking rather relaxed and collected...and best of all, intelligent. The pair decide with a shrug to go say hello, possibly see where he was from. Limbs move them towards the dark colt and both smile in greeting.
"Hi there, come here often?" The spotted girl, Peach, speaks casually with a crooked smile. Poppy says nothing yet but watches from beneath the veil of a ink dipped forelock, watching the boy curiously.
As the girls walked and scoffed at one another, a boy with rather interesting stockings catches Poppy's attention. She shuts her mouth and offers a smile and it takes Peach a moment to follow her sister's gaze. The boy is looking rather relaxed and collected...and best of all, intelligent. The pair decide with a shrug to go say hello, possibly see where he was from. Limbs move them towards the dark colt and both smile in greeting.
"Hi there, come here often?" The spotted girl, Peach, speaks casually with a crooked smile. Poppy says nothing yet but watches from beneath the veil of a ink dipped forelock, watching the boy curiously.
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