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 Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 4:27 pm
 The banana-yellow colored foundling walked with a slow pace, admiring the autumn scenery about her. Leaves were falling and every there and now she'd come upon a Foundling or two getting ready for their annual Samhein holiday. When she noticed two young kits running around, playing in the auburn leaves, it brought a slight content smile upon her face. She was in no particular rush, for she was free of tasks and errands for the day. Walks such as this one were not uncommon for Nana. After all, she was, for the most part, a mellow and solitary creature.
How peaceful it was, with only the dried up leaves crunching under her paws and the distant chatter of Foundlings and birds alike. It was like a universe separate from the usually noisy and busy surroundings.
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 4:40 pm
"Look out beloooooow!" Came a yell, shattering the peace. The hillside was all a-rustle as something flew down it. The bushes disgorged a pale foundling, which tumbled right into Nana. Everything went flying.
"Oh, I'm so sorry!" Trying to get untangled, Shelh wound up getting mostly more leaves in his and Nana's fur. Twigs stuck out at random angles from his cream fur. "A pounce gone wrong. Terribly sorry." His clever paws plucked leaves off her head. "Are you alright?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 4:48 pm
Nana coughed out an "oof" as she was tumbled into. For the scarce few seconds in which everything went topsy-turvy, she'd completely lost sense of feeling. When she came-to, though, everything was swirling and there was definitely a sore spot or two on her body. She could make out a voice, and someone was touching her; picking something out of her hair?
The haze soon cleared and she was looking at a disheveled male Foundling, about her age, too. "H-Hello!" She gave him a friendly smile before realizing that he'd asked her a question, "y-yes, I'm alright, are you?" Since he was kind enough to get her fur in order, she picked three twigs --the most evident and easy to reach-- out of his.
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 5:03 pm
Shelh was a bit concerned. The poor girl seemed quite dazed and he wondered if perhaps she'd hit her head. He paid close attention to her eyes, then, to make sure. "Oh, this's nothing. I fall down all the time." He seemed entirely too cheerful about this statement. If pouncing was his was of life, then falling was a hobby.
"Are you sure you're alright? You look a bit dizzy. Don't want you fainting from concussion or anything like that." He stepped back a little, giving her back her personal space. For Shelh, there was no such thing as personal space - he got into everyone's equally - but he had learned that other people preferred theirs undisturbed.
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 7:05 pm
"I'm feeling quite well, really." Nana gave the male another smile, this time reassuring. She even attempted a twirl to further prove her point, but swerved violently and toppled over once more. Noticing for herself that she was quite dizzy, she giggled lightly, "I suppose I'm a bit shaky, still, but I'm almost more than sure that I don't bear any serious injury, thank heavens."
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