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>Rubbing sleepy eyes he blinked trying to clear his >vision. As his view focussed on the close face he >jumped, startled, and pushed himself back further into >the bushes, peering out with eyes fixated on the >female. He did not speak, he'd been too young to learn >before being taken from his own herd, but the same >curiousity present in all young creatures was >ever-present and he moved forward a bit and reached up >a small hand to touch the centauress' face, though he >retracted it quickly. He moved close enough now to get >a good look at her, even though still a bit wobbly on >his own legs, going through their gangly coltish phase >that would last a few more years still. The sun >browned boy looked up and gave a shy smile, hair >falling in his eyes, but still cautious.

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