Playground
Parents do not fear; your children are safe in the Playground. A benevolent fairy watches over young colts and fillies who come to frolic here. The trees are ancient things, and widely spaced (excellent for tag) and there are several low logs to leap over and many ponds and thickets full of wonder for the little ones. Come play and form friendships that will last a lifetime.
Can I really say I'm courageous?
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Posted on July 12, 2011 at 03:57:13 PM by Auria
Auria
Auria walked through the playground, wondering who she should socialize with. She was smiling at everyone, but refused to walk up to anyone. It wasn't that she thought that she was higher than them, but she thought she would just run into her potential friend, not force herself onto them. So the bay filly walked through, just looking, never stopping. Soon, though, she became frustrated and stopped at the edge of the land, scanning over the place. No one seemed to stick out. Huffing, she walked through again, trying to pick someone out. Again she failed. She repeated this, until finally it in a fit of frustration she stomped the ground, and started to kick and rear. Now she was really making a spectacle of herself. Oh, well. They would have to live.
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ooc: sorry for the shitty post. I'm still getting used to her.
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