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I'm Rivkah. You probably haven't heard of me. c:
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french vanilla
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female
best friend:
a little fox by the name of amber cx
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I will try to get some art in as well, but for now here's a story.
Little French Vanilla stumbled through the thicket of the unknown forest area, wishing she hadn't wandered off. With a little squeal she tripped, just barely catching herself with her front feet. Rigid and as spindly-legged as a newborn colt, she flopped down in the grass and stopped to catch her breath. Her muscles rippled underneath her fluffy white and grayish-pink fur as she did so, and she shook her coat out with a sigh.
"I may never get home!" she complained to what she thought was thin air, looking up at the sky forlornly. The sky was a blue with wispy white clouds, powdery and light, smeared across it as if someone had stuck marshmallow across the skies. It was glorious weather outside but she would have enjoyed it more if she wasn't lost and alone without her parents. Her thoughts were then interrupted by a little giggle.
"Oh, what makes you say that?"
Vanilla jumped, stumbling to her feet and looking down to find herself face to face with a little red fox. "I'm Amber," the young kit giggled, so small and tiny, maybe only three or four months old, and yet bright-eyed and wise-looking. Flouncing and prancing about at Vanilla's feet, she boasted, "I know this entire forest inside and out!"
Smirking softly, the Kolaharo challenged, "Fine little fox, if you know so much, take me to my meadow on the outside of the forest." The kit jumped up and down excitedly, prancing about before she began to trot down a path, scoffing, "Oh that's so eaaasy! I've been there a bunch of times. You'll be home in no time!" As they passed exotic flowers, blooming trees with flowers and fruit, the two began to chat, munching on fallen apples and giggling madly. Finally, the fun ended as Vanilla came upon her meadow. She turned to the little fox, saying, "I wish you didn't have to go. Where are your parents, Amber? Mine are just over there." The kit responded sadly, "I'm the runt, I was left behind."
Vanilla's eyes shone with excitement as she had a lovely idea. "Come stay with us! My parents would love to have you. Please please please?" she begged, and Amber climbed her tail and curled up on her back. "I'd love to!" she squealed.
The two babies then grew up each other, and they're still together, best friends, as teenagers. Always there for each other, Amber's family was now Vanilla and her parents, and Vanilla and Amber never do anything, and I do mean anything without one another. They are truly best friends forever. c:
May add to this later, maybe not. cx
by Tealea » Mon Mar 11, 2013 4:08 pm 
