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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2018 11:21 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2019 9:43 pm
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Calavera was in a state of exhaustion. The trip west had been especially dangerous this year. The harpies had been expanding their territory and several other paths had been too dangerous due to unruly weather conditions. The band he and his mother usually traveled with had chosen had decided to travel northeast which was a longer route. However, the trip was long, but not encountering the harpies was a blessing. Calavera's best friend Trehan had been born out of a secret harpy affair. It was in Trehen best interest to avoid harpy warriors. Calavera would never admit it to his friend, but harpy females had always given him the creeps. They just had a cold cruel air to their manner, of course, his experience with them was limited to the warrior caste. In his opinion, he would be happy to never again encounter a harpy. Of course, Trehan's father Kashita could probably tell him stories about the other side of the harpy culture, their artistic culture. Calavera considered asking the older male for stories next time they meet. It was always best to know the most about dangerous enemies. Kashita had one time considered joining the harpies but even affection he had for Trehan mother was not enough for him to give up his freedom. However, the brief affair had caused Kashita to learn a lot of information about the harpies. When Calevera was younger he would often listen to Kashita stories about the warrior mares. Of course, he had thought the mares were interesting until he had to fight them which soured his opinion of them. However soon Calevara would be in the woodlands where it was safe from the harpies. The cool woods were a haven and they were the best place to be during the warm summer months. He had been dreaming of placing his hooves in the woodlands stream to soothe his aching hooves.
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2019 9:51 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2019 9:56 pm
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