Har'lie's Dunes
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A white Drigus strolls in sharp contrast to the copper sand as you walk forward into a new section of the dune sea. Once she notices you, she trots over with the exuberance of youth, though she is a lovely adult. "Hile! My name is Har'lie...like Motorcycle!!!" The youthful mare giggles at that and covorts around in the hardpack sand. "These are my dunes here on the dune sea, or so Az said. I've lived here even since my hatching and have come to love it!" She becomes calm suddenly. "What is your name, wanderer?" You introduce yourself with a sweeping bow and the little female smiles. Her blue spines flash in the sunshine and heat. She prances like a young debutant, not even bothered by the heat, moving between ignoring you for more active interests and asking odd questions with an insatiable curiousity. "Why do you thin the sand is so hard here?" She catches you off guard with a substantial question and you answer that you simply don't know...maybe the heat.... "Is not like this where my friend lives....Mira'Zaithin....he's very nice...and SO SMART!" She smiles and trots off to roll in a softer patch of sand, inviting you from afar to join her. Thinking better of it and noticing that she is once again occupied, you move off, leaving the scatter-brained young adult to her sandpatch play... |
HAR'LIE'S SCRAPBOOK
 Har'Lie's Egg Pic |
 Har'Lie As A Youngling |
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