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. As you walk innocently down a shaded forest path, the soft sound of birds twittering their little songs filled your ears. Dafodils sprouted from the ground on the sides of the dirt path you walked, shaded by tall fir trees. Suddenly, you see a blue blur up ahead, dancing around in a sun-lit grassy meadow. You quicken your pace, and towards the light...Until you find yourself tripping over something on the ground and falling face down into the dirt. You hear a cackle as you get to your feet and say, Who did that? to the trees. Then the cackle fades away, and whoever it was ran off. Suddenly, a blue ixi leaps in your face.
Are you ok? I'm sorry, my crazy brother did this to you.. the doe asks, cocking her head. Why don't you come with me, and we'll get you cleaned up..
You nod timidly, and she takes you by the hand and leads you down the forest path. The path ends, and the two of you walk through a lovely green meadow, and back into the forest. Just a little further.. She says, smiling. Then she stops. Oh! How rude of me. My name's Cela, by the way. What's yours? You mumble your name, as you are almost out of breath from being pulled so much. She nods, and says, Pleasure to meet you, guest. If you don't mind, we're going to my cottage. It's pretty much the only thing out here.
A little further on, the two of you come to a stop at the entrance to a bright little clearing, where in the middle of it sat a cozy cottage, with a garden lining the outside of it. Here we are, my house. Cela says proudly, and lets go of your wrist. Sorry about having to pull you, it's easy to get lost in those forests. You mumble how your wrist is a little sore, but she doesn't seem to hear. You forget about it, and look back at the house, where a little purple doe is digging in the ground. C'mon, let's get inside and get that mud offa you. Cela says, and you follow her to the porch. The purple doe looks up, and waves 'Hi.' Plum, this is guest. guest, this is Plum, my little sister. Cela says with a grin. You nod, and the two of you walk up the porch and up to the door, which she opens wide for you. You walk into the clean cottage, which you hope you won't get covered in mud, seeing as your clothes are covered in it. Cela leads you to the kitchen. In here, just take off your shoes, please, She says happily before you step onto the carpet, and she takes them and throws them in the kitchen sink as soon as you get in there. She hands you a towel, and says, Go ahead and use the bathroom, if you'd like to get clean. She grins, and leads you to the bathroom, which you go inside, and find it is just as clean as the rest of the house.
A little while later, you come out to the living room of the house with a towel twisted on your head to towel dry your hair. Cela, who was sitting on the couch reading a book, leaps up and smiles. So you did use the towel, she says and you nod. You look at the cover of the book she was reading, and suddenly, the sound of music comes floating into the living room. Cela laughed. Sorry, that's my brother.. He likes music, as I think you can tell. You laugh politely and nod, then look back at the book. It had a picture of a blue and silver ixi that resembled Cela. But as a fawn. You point and ask what that is. Cela picks it up and sits down on the couch. It's a book about me. She said simply. You take a seat next to her. As you look at the cover, wondering what the inside looks like, the phone rings. Excuse me for just a minute, She says, jumping up to grab the phone. From the look of it, her conversation may go on for a while, so you grab the book and flip it open to the first page.
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Full name: Celantra
Nickname: Cela
Species: ixi
Gender: Female (as IF you couldn't tell??)
Age: 41635
Level: 1 (I don't fight, ok?)
Crush: x33
Mate: Nuuuu --;
Fawns: AcK!!! x_x
Best friend: Hmmm.. all my friends < 3
Fur color: Light-ish Blue
Eye Color: Silver
Hooves & Horns: Silver
Underbelly:Powder blue
Markings: Silver swirls and dots around the ankels, three dots under each eye.
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You turn to the next page, as you hear Cela's voice chatting continually, to find a page entitled Cela's Life.
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adoptable count: 11 keep 'em coming!
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