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Mia'Aie'Amlria |
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Mia'Aie'Amlria's Genotype |
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The Mare stands in the meadow.Her eyes are different then everyone elses..You wonder why."ah..hume..wondering will do you no good..For I see without seeing.."..You look a bit shocked..She's blind! you think.."Good thought..your right on the dot"..you blink.."I can read your thoughts Hume...do not worry..I am also one of the 'rarer' mares because of my multi coloring and the gene I have to give birth to a black."she says and cracks a smile."You see Blacks are the rarest color of Joi'caski.There are only 5 known with it..not counting the second gens.I have a son named Zimfion,Stryker..He usually accompanies me when I go off to visit the younglings before they go off to their new homes.I can tell you right now..My son is not normal..her has blue legs..and well..if you turn around he should be right there..."You turn around and see a Bird winged Joi'caski who smirks.."hey"..He flutters his beautiful wings..."I'm Zimfion..and I doubt that my mother has told you her name yet..But she is Mia'Aie'Amlria, Life Of Vision."he grins."well you'd best be off hume!.."..Mia'Aie'Amlria nods her head.."farewell...oh and traveller..my son is not in this Tribe..and he is single!"she gives a chuckle as he turns bright red!. |
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