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[Felinae]

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I'm so excited, delighted. I won't deny it or fight it.

The small bird spreads her blue wings, letting the breeze carry her on. It was nice to feel the wind underneath her wings again while the sun warmed her back. She flies across the lands, across the horses that stood spread around the meadow and even passed by a few trees that were poorly gathered together. These lands had been her home for a long time now and most of it she had spent in solitude. But with the appearance of Zeik – during a time she had most needed the company – things had changed. No longer did Felinae feel lonely, as now she had someone to come back to.

As she flies above the lands, moving her wings to keep her body go forward, she hears the call coming from below. Slightly the left she spots a roan form and her sharp eyes notice the strange marking on her side. In a reply she calls out to the mare, but the shrill sound gets lost in the wind. Knowing how lonely she once had felt in these fields the bluebird starts to circle as she slowly nears the ground. She lands to the ground not too far away from the still stranger, not too close but still in sight. And then she shifts.

Shifting wasn’t something that always happened gracefully, but luckily today was one of the better days. At the place the small bluebird had landed now stood a young bluish mare. Just like her feathers her coat sported a blue color and just like the mare in front of her she had was a roan. Softly Felinae whinnies, replying to the mare’s earlier call as she carefully steps closer. Not at all had she thought of the fact that her shifting could surprise the other, or maybe even scare. She simply was too young and too enthusiastic for that, not really able to think things through yet. ”Hello” she softly greets as a warm smile adorns her lips. ”I’m Felinae, and who might you be?”