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Of course he was - he didn't have to be shy!
She hopped forward a few more steps to deposit one of the brightly colored blooms into what she could reach of his mane, then danced back to observe her handy work. Thus far, she'd been regularly testing her flower arranging abilities on Fable, Foxglove and Epona - it was a welcome change to have a new canvas to work with. The youth beamed at the bright yellow petals next to his soft-colored fur.
It was perfect!
Her ears twitched as he continued to speak and she was surprised to learn his name was a flower.
You're named after th' flower?she asked, eyes round with wonder. She remembered, almost a beat too late, that she hadn't introduced herself.
M'name is Aisling!
She had been working on not stumbling over her name so much. At one time, she'd introduced herself as "Asslin" to Isaiah, but no more! Her speech became more proficient with every passing day.
M'family lives here in th' Kingdom o' Avon,Aisling explained, her tail swaying contentedly at her heels.
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