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Posted by ap. LYCORIS on February 12, 2009, 6:46 am, in reply to "Havea quick thread of rainbows because I should be sleeping."
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Lycoris’s air (whilst Michabou’s Earth slept), was almost purring. It sparked around here, occasionally with flashes of colours that wrapped around her legs. Breathes of green fall from her mouth as she breathes, to wrap warmly about Michabou, there colours coming from Lycoris as they slink out, a bit like slime, and spreads colourful tendrils into the earth. They were restless and new, Bifröst settling into the speckled mare with glee.
The colours from her air seem to fade though, as memories that weren’t hers, fill her head. In a sudden rush, Lycoris shuts it off. A pile of apprenticeship and super ability has piled onto her, and she is unsure she wants to remember what Michabou remembers, and is not sure that it’s morally right. Because Lycoris had been raised to be an ethical, morale and polite young mare. The shock is plain on her face however, although her ears waver, physically, on her head. Strands of mane (that’s reddened with her colours), quiver in long stirps that fall about her to wrap in ribbons about her body. But they fade in a out, and come in streaks and then to nothing. Yet it was surprising that the frisky Lycoris was not distracted by this, as one might assume bright colours do that to the mare. It’s then she carefully replies,
“Oh, that’s not very good Michabou. If it’s just a memory, it can’t really hurt you,” Her smile is embrace of the mare, as she pushes her face against her neck, and enjoys a lingering scent of the earth mare. Michabou smelt like an earth horse, and like a wolf, it mingled in Lycoris’s nostrils and it was sweet and wonderful, like a good wine bouquet. With a slight laugh she adds, “Well that’s at least what my mother told me,”
LYCORIS!
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