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Playtime with Caelan, the Polar Bear Cub
Everiine
Wise Old Swordsbird / BrontaurIndianapolis, IN, USA
Just a short, cute little log of having some fun with @Mnemosyne 's pet, Caelan, the polar bear cub. Enjoy!
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Everiine flutters his wings in the rain.
You pet Caelan the polar cub ingratiatingly.
Caelan the polar cub waddles over to Everiine and paws at his wings.
Everiine flutters his wings and chuckles quietly, opening and closing his wings in front of the cub.
Caelan the polar cub glances up at the right wing, then at the left wing, then at the right wing again, hopping back and forth between the two to try to catch both.
Caelan the polar cub hops faster and faster before collapsing in an exhausted heap at Everiine's feet, looking up at him with large helpless eyes.
Everiine leads Caelan a little outside the circles, away from the meditating and resting Serenguard. There, he flaps wings, raising them up and down and attempting to dodge the swipes.
Caelan the polar cub shuffles over towards Everiine in a low prowl, wiggling his butt in anticipation, before leaping forward, grasping at the very tips of the wings with a gleeful growl.
Everiine twists and turns, making sure to let the cub catch a few feathers without letting him tear the old bird's wings off. Even the trill chuckles at the game, smiling.
Caelan the polar cub pants from the leaping and running, slowing coming to heel before Everiine and wagging his tail back and forth.
Everiine crouches down in front of the exhausted bear cub and rubs his head. "Did you have fun?" he whispers before producing a single long, bright feather tipped in flaming blue for him.
Caelan the polar cub looks up at the feather with huge eyes, paws waving in a grabbing motion in front of him, edging towards Everiine.
Everiine holds the feather high over Caelan's head and drops it. It spins and tumbles as it falls along an irregular, zig-zagging path.
Caelan the polar cub pounces upon the feather and holds it up between his two paws in triumph. With a contented hum, Caelan retreats to the side, curling up around his well-deserved prize.
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Everiine flutters his wings in the rain.
You pet Caelan the polar cub ingratiatingly.
Caelan the polar cub waddles over to Everiine and paws at his wings.
Everiine flutters his wings and chuckles quietly, opening and closing his wings in front of the cub.
Caelan the polar cub glances up at the right wing, then at the left wing, then at the right wing again, hopping back and forth between the two to try to catch both.
Caelan the polar cub hops faster and faster before collapsing in an exhausted heap at Everiine's feet, looking up at him with large helpless eyes.
Everiine leads Caelan a little outside the circles, away from the meditating and resting Serenguard. There, he flaps wings, raising them up and down and attempting to dodge the swipes.
Caelan the polar cub shuffles over towards Everiine in a low prowl, wiggling his butt in anticipation, before leaping forward, grasping at the very tips of the wings with a gleeful growl.
Everiine twists and turns, making sure to let the cub catch a few feathers without letting him tear the old bird's wings off. Even the trill chuckles at the game, smiling.
Caelan the polar cub pants from the leaping and running, slowing coming to heel before Everiine and wagging his tail back and forth.
Everiine crouches down in front of the exhausted bear cub and rubs his head. "Did you have fun?" he whispers before producing a single long, bright feather tipped in flaming blue for him.
Caelan the polar cub looks up at the feather with huge eyes, paws waving in a grabbing motion in front of him, edging towards Everiine.
Everiine holds the feather high over Caelan's head and drops it. It spins and tumbles as it falls along an irregular, zig-zagging path.
Caelan the polar cub pounces upon the feather and holds it up between his two paws in triumph. With a contented hum, Caelan retreats to the side, curling up around his well-deserved prize.
Everiine is a man, and is very manly. This MAN before you is so manly you might as well just gender bend right now, cause he's the manliest man that you ever did see. His manly shape has spurned many women and girlyer men to boughs of fainting. He stands before you in a manly manerific typical man-like outfit which is covered in his manly motto: "I am a man!"
Daraius said: You gotta risk it for the biscuit.
Pony power all the way, yo. The more Brontaurs the better.
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