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"It must have been a sturdy branch; those owls are very big, even as fledglings," commented Lalarit.

"The birds you see most are raptors, but there are also brush parrots in the lushest shades of green," he explained a little wistfully.

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tab Another pony approached, great. Lost Woods shifted foot to foot, head tilting slightly. Why was he attracting so much attention? Was this normal?

tab "I... don't know what this place even is."

PeterPan_da144

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tab She spotted a small green pixie by themselves, watching the winged pony curiously. They looked uncomfortable. Reasonably so, if they were a shyer sort. Sakura turned around, grabbing punch before approach the pixie slowly.

tab "Are you okay? Thirsty?" She extended the drink as an offering, smiling faintly.

tab "This doesn't look like it was your idea. Friend drag you?"

PeterPan_da144

tab Ishmael jolted as someone spoke, eyes flicking to eyeball the newcomer. He swished his drink quietly as he watched her, his movements slowing with each second as his eyes widened at her. The hell was she going on about? For a moment his nose wrinkled, confusion and irritation evident until he glanced around the room, face softening. No, he rather be talking to this weird pony than dealing with this room, that was for sure.

tab "No, it's not my taste." He answered lowly, unable to stop himself from blurting; "Is that how you always speak?"

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tab She had spotted drinks across the room, grinning at Swizzle.

tab "I'll mingle. There's a few drinks with my name on them."

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"Well..." said Lalarit, trying to answer her question. It was difficult. "A brush parrot eats seeds, grass seeds mostly. They're often a little pudgy-looking, round bellies and round headed, with long tails so they are agile while they forage through the scrubland. They sometimes have bright colours; the ones I was thinking about are green and a little red but there are other kinds which are white or black with yellow, black with red, some are pink, some are green all over if they're female, red with green wings if they're male, some are yellow and blue and purple and green all over. Like they rolled on a paint palette!' He laughed.

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Soliel giggles. "Nice to meet you, Scotch." She watched the sparkles dance in his hair. "So, what brought a handsome pony like yourself here?"











"oooh!" she squeaked. "They sound like the painted buntings we get! so cute and colorful little BORBS!" she was so excited by the thought of cute chubby birds that she clapped her hooves together.

"Painted Buntings and small birds that are super colorful. kind've a medium blue head, red orange breast and belly and bright yellow green back and wings!"

The matching ghouliecorn just nodded, a bit of color on her face; still a little embarrassed for reacting to her sister in such a way. ”It was just a simple question, I overreacted. I guess I’m still a little nervous about so many others around.” She replied quietly. Her tail swished softly, though seemed to ‘stare’ off at the refreshment table at Stellar trying… and failing… to tug the tablecloth off in attempts to get the food on top; the tail shaking its head.

Her front hooves fiddle with one another while her sister looks around, still trying to calm her nerves. Hearing her sister seemingly greeting someone catches her attention, first looking to her twin before glancing around to see who exactly she was speaking to. Spotting the other ghoulie, she didn’t feel as worried, but she was still feeling a little shy about meeting him… though it didn’t seem like she had much of a choice as Soliel invites him over… and in such an embarrassing way. She seems to shrink and press more into her sister the closer he got, but made no sign that he wasn’t invited; just remaining silent when Scotch takes a seat. Neoma was appreciative of her twin when she scooted closer, giving her a smile before returning her attention back to Scotch and giving him a nod in greeting when she was introduced. ”H-Hello. I-It’s nice to meet you.”

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Arachnos took the time to look around at the party as well, but remaining close to his friend while he glances over the other ponies seemingly enjoying the festivities. At the first question, the large ghoulie tilted his head in slight confusion for a moment, only to give a shrug when Banshee finally clarified. ”I’m not sure. Looks like there are quite a few ponies here.”

Those red eyes look over a few individuals around the room the two were currently in. There were quite a few interesting ponies, but each time, he would just tell himself that they wouldn’t be interested in meeting him. Either that, or they would run off screaming from his appearance. His ears flatten slightly at the thought, frowning a little as he takes a few nervous steps back. He nearly jumps when he feels the nudge to his side, quickly bringing his attention back to his friend; shocked expression on his face. ”I-I don’t know. I don’t think that would be a good idea.”

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"Some of the prettiest birds I know life in odd places," said Lalarit. "Like rosellas of all kinds, some live in cities. I would rather live in the jungle."

"I like owls and nocturnal kingfishers the best," he replied. "They usually live for a long time and you can really get to know them. Owls are so curious. I once had a sooty owl watch me when there was an oncoming storm. He was confused because he had found shelter but I was too busy watching him to find my own!" he laughed.

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"I am not usually places with a lot of rain," said Lalarit. "I see mostly inland kingfishers. I know the water ones are much brighter and more appealing than the nocturnal ones, but they have such personality! I think I like that they aren't afraid of me."

Lalarit paused before he answered. "If I'm still in town when you go, I'd like to. I don't go looking specifically for birds, usually. I just explore places and see what there is. We could as easily lizard watch and I would enjoy it," he joked.

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