Chii

Your feet dangle delicately over the meandering river, dappled by the light strained from the canopies of the forest. The water seems to barely touch the mud-carved banks, instead it brushes suggestively against the packed earth as it glides by, bitterly cold and yet inviting in it's clarity. As you contemplate this metaphor that has worked it's way into your thoughts, unwanted, you sense another behind you. A snapped twig, delicate, fluttering breaths alert you to the presense. Slowly, you turn. A soft blue muzzle lowers cautiously to the floor of the forest, a lock of pale peach slides over doe-black eyes. Feminine blue stockings criss-cross up breakble equine legs, entwining. You stretch out your hand, and the creature takes a tiny step forward. Shouldn't she be afraid? you question in the solitude of your mind. And yet, she, for the creature surly is not masculine, keeps coming forward. You get the unmistakable impression she wants only to please you in her childlike innocence. She reaches your side, and stretches her maw out farther, nostrils flaring slowly. You aren't dangerous, it appears, for the river steals her attention. Thin, almost transparent in their beauty, her wings flutter above her shoulder. A toss of her flaxen mane and she is conten. She nickers, a strange sound unlike any you've heard before. It sounds like she is trying to speak? Chii, she nickers. Chii.


Name: Chii
ID: F32
Gender: Mare
Theme: Chobits
Lineage: Wild