(I like it! Here's a picture for Vanneau. Though the face should be a little more... mature? Less elflike? Anyway, hard to find good pics!
Also, there are two hunters named Colibri.)

Vanneau smiled kindly at Zuni, "That's true. Even though they are very different, they're still close friends. There's a lesson to be learnt there. But enough of that, we're back! Go find the other Tanima." When Zuni took off, albeit slowly, the Cherokee called after him, "And make sure you see the Shaman tonight!"

(I'll go.. change that.. owo)

Zuni nodded and smiled back at Cherokee, gritting his teeth slightly as he tried to put pressure on his leg. He pushed into their small house nearer the edge of the village, noticing it had been cleaning than in the morning and a few of Choula's plants placed upright. A rose was dangling from the door. Zuni smiled, but didn't call out for his mother. She was probably tried and decided to dash upstairs to where he and Choula slept. He was glad to see she was also back and limped over, trying to hide his injury. When Choula looked up from her book, he hugged her tightly.

As they walked the sun rose and the dew fell. Dawn transformed the forest into a gorgeous utopia. It was rather difficult to remember the troubles of the night, as the young girls were enchanted by their surroundings.

Lily looked up in awe, still shaking slightly. She glanced at Holly, a little embarrassed that she'd hogged the jacket all night. lily yawned, unable to suppress it.

"Zuni! You're back!" Choula hugged her brother in return, and proceeded to ramble on about her day, occasionally asking a question before plowing on without waiting for an answer.

(I had a nice response for this several weeks ago, when the Wi-Fi quit...)

(rip)

He chuckled and tapped her on the nose, "You're as active as ever I see. Can i help with anything?"

Holly looked up too smiling though she had to admit it she felt that they would need to stop for Lily soon, she did not want her friend to get too tuckered out

Lily stood up, but didn't approach the foal. she looked at her boots and grimaced, complaining instantly, "theres mud all over them! And it's sticky!"

Holly chuckled " well It will wash off.... " she said petting the colt

She frownd before giggling