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June 9, 2011 - 5:31am — SarieBearie
[=10]The place they stood was too perfect.
“Where are we?” asked Aspen, so quietly that it barely carried to Vipin. Xylia, small as ever, stood staring at the flowering of violets at her hooves and seemed terrified. Vipin’s calm blue eyes had become a mess of emotions, and he looked at the trees lining the field and brilliant sun overhead, brighter than lightning.
“Beyond the void, I assume,” said Vipin, just as softly as his sister before him.
Everything breathed.
They stood motionless for many moments, swaying slightly, frightened and amazed and full of boundless love all at once. It was true: the place was absolutely beautiful and seemed too eerily quiet to be there. But, as Vipin moved for the first time, several things happened—the wind picked up, the flowers hummed, and a brilliantly red doe sprinted across the grass, bounding and leaping before them. Flowers sprang from her hooves, and the clouds overhead seemed to rotate to follow her. She glanced at them, with golden eyes, and winked, sprinting away as quickly as she had come, leaving only the whistling of the wind and an elven giggle behind her. The lone stag shouted “wait!” as she disappeared into the far-off trees, but her giggle was replaced with a deep chuckle.
They turned, and faced the Queen, King, and their Unnamed.
“Hello,” said Nevermore, stopping a distance away. Azalea bowed, and Calisto smiled faintly.
“Hello,” said Vipin in reply, his irises shaking. Aspen recoiled, and Xylia disguised a sob.
It occurred to them that Xylia had never seen her father before. Vipin and Aspen backed up politely, and Nevermore and Azalea mirrored them, until the two peacocks remained.
June 9, 2011 - 3:33am — BluedeerLegend18
(I felt like writing something but I didn't feel like writing about TEF so I'm going to write a story about a fox. Might publish the story later.)
Prologue
[i]The thunder sound echoed again. It made the vixen's belly jerk as she ran. The vixen dodged incoming trees and jumped over logs, and kept running. They were after her family. That was why she was running- for her family. Herself. Her kits. Her- at that thought she stopped running all of the sudden, and dust flew in the air. "Inali!" The vixen yelled. A pure black fox ran out of the brush and ran over to his mate. His fur was as black as the night, and that was why he had to run all the time- they always wanted him. They wanted his pure, black, fur. The animals did not know what they did to animals once they had killed them.
"We have to keep running. They are still after us." The black fox said in a hushed voice. At that moment thunder echoed though the air and the foxes both jumped. It was close and the scent of them was streaming in their noses. "Run!"
The two foxes instantly ran. They didn't care what direction they were going. They just ran for their family. The black fox stopped, for he heard a plopping sound. He whipped his head around and saw his mate on the ground. She had tripped, and they were so close. She did not have enough time to get up. "No!" The black fox started to run to his mate. "Sotsona! Run!" The vixen jumped up and ran. The black fox snarled, even though that did not scare them. There was a loud thunder sound again, this time so close the foxes could see dirt spew in the air. "Inali! What are you doing? Run!" The black fox heard his love's voice behind him. "Go! Go!" He yelled, snarling at them the same time. "GO!"
The vixen did indeed go. Her long, orange fur flowed though the sky as she ran. She kept running, not even thinking about why. Her heart felt like it was going to burst out of her chest. And she still ran.Dust flew behind her. And then...