[open] your new favourite herdmate

[Beulah]

beulah. The little pink girl had spent the majority of her day bounding through her newly adopted home.  She knew that she couldn’t hang out with Starsin all the time, since she was important and stuff, so she’d taken to exploring every nook and cranny of this place so she didn’t end up lost. Again. It was perhaps her greatest fear, bounding away into some other place and not being able to find her way back.  She just needed to make sure she knew her way around until she could use her wings. She figured flying would make everything much easier.  However, her fuzzy wings were of little use to her in that regard at this point in her young life. The girl was so singularly focused on her self-appointed mission that she was doing a very poor job of staying situationally aware. So while recognition may not have smacked Malkin in the face. Lala did. “AGHhh…” she shrieked, as she connected with something very solid in front of her.  She had just enough time to recognize that it was in fact a someone she’d run into as she crumbled into a tangled mess of spindly legs, pink fur, and feathers.  Before she could collect herself enough to get her feet back underneath herself, a pressured, panicked apology poured from her. “I’m so so so sorry! I didn’t mean to,” the words were garbled, but genuine.  She righted herself to look up at the stranger - eyes wide with apology and uncertainty. “Are you okay?”   daydream believer.

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@[Malkin]