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It had started out like any other morning. Or at least any other morning that she didn't spend with Sam. She and Iris were out for their morning run, Cassie alternating between jogging and sprinting while Iris just looped along beside her. It was a beautiful morning and Cassie was almost tempted to go a little farther but something seemed to call to her back towards her hut.

And it was a good thing too, as just before the hut would have come into view through the tree, Iris veered off the path and went charging into the woods. Moments later, Cassie heard a racket of barks and some sort of screeching. Afraid for the her dog, she ran after her, following the noise until she found them.

When she did find Iris and the source of screeching, Cassie couldn't help stopping in shock. Iris was standing protectively over a little golden colored foal, barking not at it but to get Cassie's attention. But the barking was still scaring the baby animal, thus the screeching. But it wasn't the screeching that was making Cassie stare, but the two white wings growing out of her back. It seems like the island had decided Cassie needed a baby pegasus in her life.

Once she got a grip on the situation, Cassie ran the last few steps and fells to her knees to try and comfort the little foal. "Hey, hey it's alright! Shhhhh....no more of that crying, it's okay."

[For reference, the foal will look like this when she grows up. For now, she looks more like this]]

Date: 2012-02-20 04:00 am (UTC)
not_so_smooth: (Flannel)
From: [personal profile] not_so_smooth
"That is definitely a baby pegasus," Sam agreed, inching closer with one eye on the horse and one on the dog. There was no way this was going to end well for him, no way at all.

He supposed it was beautiful, the pegasus, but he couldn't see it. He had too many issues dealing with coitus interuptus and flying horses. Maybe when it wasn't quite so small.

Date: 2012-03-17 08:41 pm (UTC)
not_so_smooth: (Head Scratch)
From: [personal profile] not_so_smooth
"A baby monster I would," he grumbled, taking her hand and inching closer. She seemed excited about this thing, so he supposed that he should at least not hate it too much, especially if it was going to be around a lot.

"Why does the island have to get you pets that want to eat me?"

Date: 2012-03-20 06:58 pm (UTC)
not_so_smooth: (Flannel)
From: [personal profile] not_so_smooth
Sam's hand shook a bit as he touched the animal's neck, just waiting for it to snap and take his hand off. When it didn't, he relaxed just a bit and inched closer. Maybe the horse was going to wait until it was big enough to eat all of him or something.

"What are you going to name her?" he asked. "Wingfoot the Devourer?"

Date: 2012-03-24 04:32 am (UTC)
not_so_smooth: (Default)
From: [personal profile] not_so_smooth
"Is that anything like the Chimera?" he asked, although he didn't really mean it, not with how it had leaned into him. Maybe it was a long term plan to endear him and them it him, but if so it was a good plan.

"Her nose is soft."

Date: 2012-03-28 08:05 pm (UTC)
not_so_smooth: (Default)
From: [personal profile] not_so_smooth
"I'm pretty sure she's still going to try and eat me at some point," he told her, squeezing her had back. Still, with how pleased Cassie was, he could at least try and not freak completely out about this.

"We should, uh, probably get her some oats or something, right? I mean, I think that's what horses eat, oats. And hay. Maybe carrots and apples?"

Date: 2012-04-01 09:30 pm (UTC)
not_so_smooth: (Default)
From: [personal profile] not_so_smooth
"Hey, whoa, it's okay," he said, reaching out to put an arm around her. Cassie could face down all number of scary things but apparently unprepared responsibility was not something she handled comfortably.

"There are horses on the island. And- Bart looks after those chicken things, right? People will be able to help you and show you how. I'll learn with you."

Date: 2012-04-03 05:06 am (UTC)
not_so_smooth: (Leaning Back)
From: [personal profile] not_so_smooth
"And she's lucky to have you to watch out for her," Sam said, just holding her close as best as he could. It was unusual to comfort her to this extent, but he didn't mind it.

"Yeah, it's a lot of responsibility but I know you're up for it. And I know you, there's nothing she'll need that you won't do everything you can to provide for."

Date: 2012-04-05 07:49 pm (UTC)
not_so_smooth: (Flannel)
From: [personal profile] not_so_smooth
"Your dog will eat anything that tries to get near her," Sam pointed out. He would have picked it to even take on a dinosaur and win. Especially if it was a male dinosaur.

"But yeah, she'll probably prefer to be someplace with food more to her liking and around other animals."

Date: 2012-04-14 11:51 pm (UTC)
not_so_smooth: (Pen In Mouth Huh?)
From: [personal profile] not_so_smooth
"That's it? All I have to do is bring her sandwiches?" he asked, glancing over at the dog. "She's easy."

Of course, he was probably going to get eaten for that comment, although maybe if he grabbed enough sandwiches before hand he would be okay. He'd have to find out what kind she liked though, peanut butter and jelly was probably not her favorite.

"And you, little one," he said, turning to the Pegasus, "We'll get you some carrots or whatever."

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