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PostPosted: Tue Oct 17, 2006 12:28 pm


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I was just coming for a visit and...
I leave with a baby. Uh oh.


Kyrianna
"Kay, be quiet," Ianna hissed as she snuck out of one of the spare bedrooms, an exhausted look on her face. Once again she was dealing with an abandoned Ghostling - one that Matilda thrust on her this time. Apparently her guardian had gone Awol and she had felt the spirit giving up. It wasn't fun to feel a piece of your soul dying, she supposed.

But why couldn't Matilda take care of the unhappy naga?


"Why do I have to have a new sister?" Kay asked plaintively, though she did obey and keep her voice low, "I have enough sisters!"


"She's not your sister. I just have to wait for her new guardian to show up. God knows how this will happen. Artemis was a baby already when Matty found her and Ariel...or whatever her name was, was pure luck. Sad, I liked Anon..."

Ianna moved to the couch and sat herself down, pulling her daughter into her lap. Something she hadn't done in a long time, "I'll never abandon you, you know that, right?"


"Uhhuh," Kay answered, wriggling a bit. Her mother always got so emotional when this happened!


Pales
Pales wandered through the door of the headquarters followed closely by a shorter ram-horned elfin looking boy with an almost constant sour expression on his face due to the set of the eyes. Pales brushed a hand over the hair that flopped in front of his jade colored eyes as he glanced down at the card as if to make sure of the directions placed upon them. For whatever the reason that could not be placed there was a need to come for a visit.

Armel learned where Pales was going and had immediately insisted on following if only to see how Kay has been doing since last they had met. The ram-horned boy stepped next to his Author and peered down at the card briefly reading what was written on them before saying, "This is th' place, Da. Yer hesitating, why?"

The man let out a very feminine squeak at the sudden voice having been a little preoccupied. Pales had been a little jumpy ever since his ... forced change. While (s)he took it better than her mate for the most part it was still unnerving to fall asleep one gender and to suddenly wake up as practically someone different, "N-not hesitating, 'Mel. Just making sure," her voice insisted almost shrilly.

In response Armel gave a grunt and rolled his golden eyes upwards in exasperation before just falling silent again. Almost impatiently waiting for his guardian to decide if this is the right place or not.


Kyrianna
Ianna lifted her head at the sounds and raised a brow, seeing the ram-horned boy but not his Author. Who was the woman with him? "Armel, it's nice to see you again. Where's your father?"


Armel? Kay's head perked at that and she quickly swivvled it to look for the Tale that she had met at the beach. A smile spread over her face and she hopped from her mother's lap before racing over and immediately tackling Armel with a giant hug.

"IT'S YOU!"

The Sidhe was quite excited to see her friend, even if she had only seen him once before. However, her excitement was derailed when the small pull from the bedroom that the nagaling had been put in was felt, "Uh, mommy. I think that the guardian is here..."

What she couldn't figure out was if it was the female or Armel.


Pales
Armel was about to respond to Ianna when suddenly he was tackled by Kay. He returned the hug enthusiastically with a large smile, "T's you!" he replied in a playful manner and then watched as she was suddenly derailed and tilted his head, "Guardian...?"

The feminine form addressed Ianna with a small nod, "I am his Father." Pales offered in a soft tone after glancing over at Kay with a faintly confused expression crossing over her face, "I do not know how to explain this situation other than my mate seems ... afflicted as well," Pales blushed faintly before quickly adding, "Not that being a woman is an affliction!"

She tugged almost self-consciously at her own sleeve before smiling brightly, "For some reason I felt a need to visit you and Kay. Armel wanted to see Kay again, of course."


Kyrianna
Ianna was about to respond when a loud, unhappy wail interrupted her. It seemed that Kaveri had woken up and wanted some kind of attention. Sighing, the silver haired woman stood up, "Well, interesting. Excuse me a moment."

She exited the lobby area and entered the main hall, disappearing into one of the nearby doors only to come out a few moments later with a small naga child wrapped up in a blanket and looking very unhappy. Her wails hadn't stopped, either, which only added to the entire unhappiness.


Kay winced at the sounds and buried her head into Armel, "Make it stop, ahhh...I hate babies. Hate hate hate."

Well, she didn't really. Only when they wouldn't stop crying. Which Kaveri seemed to do a lot. On the bright side, she was almost one hundred percent sure that Kaveri's guardian was, indeed, Pales.

"Give her to Armel's daddy...Urm...Mommy?"


With an odd look on her face, Ianna came towards Pales and thrust the baby into his arms. Immediately, the nagaling stopped crying and looked up at the man...urm, woman. The unhappy expression on her face didn't seem to leave, but at least the loud noise stopped.

"Thank god," Kay grumbled, pulling away from Mel slightly, "She's been crying all day. But I guess finding her guardian made it stop."

"Well, damn. Look at that."


((Kaveri's now in your control ^_~))


Pales
Pales' mouth went into a gaping slack-jaw position of surprise as she held onto the still unhappy Naga-babe. Her eyes dropped down to look at the wriggly mass in his arms and eye contact was briefly made between the two. The child gave an unhappy whimper, but didn't cry. Pales sighed softly as she placed her fingertips over the babe's cheek. She had become a bit more relaxed now that the moment had sunk in.

Armel watched this for a moment. His face wasn't exactly easily read at the moment, but he didn't seem altogether displeased or unhappy at the moment. He glanced over at Kay and then at Ianna, "...That what ye mean by Guardian?" he asked. There was a faint pause before bluntly stating, "Tyr's goin' to flip."

The woman glanced at her son with a small sigh but she wore a small fond smile, "Yeah, but Tyr'll get used to it. He...er...She is sort of used to Suzu now - I think." She looked over at Ianna, "Does the baby have a name?" there was an almost a reluctant acceptance of the child in her arms, but at least Pales didn't deny the child a home amongst the slightly crazed family that had formed around him.


Kyrianna
Ianna nodded, "Her name is Kaveri. Her guardian, Anon, went missing...She was a baby ghost at the time and without Anon there she started to die. My eldest daughter went and accelerated her growth and apparently the little girl, who has been crying nonstop except for rare moments of sleep, chose you to be her new guardian."

Odd that a friend, or at least an aquaintance, would be chosen. Ah well, at least she could trust him?


"That means you'll be around here more often!" Kay said excitedly, happy now that the naga had stopped her screaming. A small tug was given to Armel, "Will you come to the halloween party? It's on the 30th and it'll be SO MUCH FUN! Oh you HAVE to come!"

Callix and Lethe would be coming and if Armel could come to, that'd be...that'd be...Better than apple pie!


Pales
Kaveri quietly nestled against Pales' newly ...developed bosom and closed her eyes a little finding a small bit of comfort, or at least more than she had had for the past couple of days.

"Kaveri..." Pales murmured quietly, but there was a tense set to her shoulders all of the sudden at the mention of the name of Anon. Her eyes went wide as she looked at Ianna, "Anon? I-I knew her," She couldn't stop what happened next; tears welled out and dripped down her face. Some of her tears fell onto the naga-baby's skin causing the girl to squirm in displeasure at the sudden drip of watery-stuff. Pales sniffed and tried to gain composure before uttering softly, "S-she was my adopted sister. W-we grew up together."

Armel smiled briefly at Kay nodding, "I'll try m'best t'be there. Kay." He promised as best as he could. As far as he knew there were no other plans. He frowned over at his Author, "...Aunt Anon? I ne'er got t'meet her." There was an almost sad tone to the boy's voice.


Kyrianna
"Oh...Pales, I'm sorry," Ianna murmured, feeling just dreadful for dropping it like that. Of course she had no way to know that Pales knew Anon but...She still couldn't help feeling bad. The woman went over and hugged him - her - to her lightly, "I don't know what happened, I just know she wasn't there..."

Kay blinked, not quite understanding, "You knew Anon? She was nice," She nodded her head, "I only met her maybe once, I think. I can't remember much...I think I was very little. I'm sure she's okay, somewhere."

The innocence of a child, right?


Pales
Pales returned the hug with one arm so and managed a small thin line of a smile responding, "It is okay, I am sure she is fine. She's tough." She sighed softly and looked down at the child in her arms, "I am sure there is a reason for everything that is happening." It was a self comforting statement more or less. At least it stopped her from crying. Always a good thing, "Sorry I broke down like that," she sniffed softly as if trying to act as if it didn't happen at all.

The boy shrugged in response to Kay, "She sent me stuff before I grew a bit. I ne'er got t'see 'er though. Though, I am sure she was a won'erful person for m'Da to love 'er like 'is own blood family." Armel said in a sage tone. It was likely that the fact that the boy had gained a little sister until they manage to get home.


Kyrianna
Ianna smiled a little bit and pulled away, looking down at the naga child, "Well, at least Kaveri's going to a place that Anon would approve of, hmm? Maybe she knew her guardian well enoughfor that. You see, she chooses the guardian. We're not quite sure how."

Kay nodded, "Suppose so," she answered, yawning a little bit. Sleep had been hard to come by for the past day or so because of the little one's screaming. It hadn't even been that bad when Kishi was a baby, "Sorry you got a new sister."


Pales
Pales laughed a bit and replied, "It wouldn't be a mystery if it was easy to figure out, Ianna." She smiled a bit more softly adjusting her hold on the Naga-baby so the child would hopefully be more comfortable, "I am sure whatever the reason it is a good one."

Kaveri just yawned widely and smiled slightly as if content with herself for a job well-done. She wouldn't have to hear that sidhe-child whine and complain anymore and for now that was all that mattered to her. She closed her eyes slowly but surely her tiny hands balling up into fists.

The boy glanced over at Kay as if not quite comprehending, "...Uh, it is okay?" Armel wasn't sure what to make of the tone of the girl's voice that almost made it sound like a condolence. He looked over at the girl in his Da's arms and sighed a bit, "Well it just means we can see each other more often."

The woman nodded and watched Kay yawn and smiled a bit, "I think perhaps it is time for us to take our leave."


Kyrianna
"Yeah, but...It's..." It wasn't as if Kay disliked her siblings. Just the really little babies, living with them, kind of got annoying. At least she never had to deal with Del that way, "Hard to explain. Anyway, we DO get to see each other more and that makes me..." she was cut off by Pales saying that they had to go and she frowned.

"But you just got here!"


Ianna shook her head, "Don't argue, Kay. They'll be back I'm sure. It was nice seeing you again, Pales. And do forgive me for thrusting the little one on you so suddenly. Usually they come as wands but...Oh fudge, her wand!"

The woman rushed into the bedroom and came out with Kaveri's wand, a wooden piece topped with a violet crystal in a gold setting. Wrapped around it was a cobra.

"This is her wand. Nothing can happen to it."


Pales
Pales smiled a bit at Kay, "I promise that we will come back again. I am sure you could use a bit of rest. I saw that yawn." She teased the girl lightly.

Armel sighed a bit and nodded, "An' then maybe we can stay longer next time." The boy offered hopefully. Pales simply responded with a nod.

As Pales' hands seemed to currently be full Armel offered up his free hands to hold the wand uttering a gruff, "I'll carry it." To show that he was willing, "What if something does happen to it?" Armel asked before he could stop himself. The answer was a little obvious, but still...


Kyrianna
"She dies," Ianna said simply, looking at the naga child, "She fought hard to stay in this world once Anon poofed, we at least owe it to her to keep her safe after she showed her will, I think."


Pales
Armel's eyes went a bit wider than usual and he suddenly clasped tighter to his person. He looked at Pales and briefly caught the gaze of his Author and the boy knew the woman was probably thinking the same thing.

It meant possibly hiding or protecting the staff from certain harmful individuals of the household for a time. Armel just nodded, "Aye, we'll keep that in mind."

Pales also nodded agreeing with the statement as she spoke again, "We will call on you for a proper playdate sometime soon," She promised with a thin smile upon her lips.


Kyrianna
"That would be nice, wouldn't it, Kay?" Ianna asked, moving to sit down on the couch again. Coailiann looked from the baby and to Armel for a moment before shrugging her shoulders and plopping herself down beside her mother.

"Only if Armel comes."

She was wary of the crying thing.


Pales
Pales smiled a bit and had expected that response from the girl. She simply nodded, "I am sure he will be there, right?" The woman glanced over at the Tale curiously while again making adjustments to the way she held the child. It was as if the reality of the child gave it it's weight.

As if sensing she were being looked at and talked about Kaveri cracked an eye open and looked mildly annoyed for a moment before it shut again and she snuggled up toward Pales' body.

Armel shrugged a bit before nodding, "Aye, aye, if'n I am not busy with m'lessons w'Morian." From him it was a pretty much a promise, "I'll be sure to be there this next one." He amended. He was sure he could be there for sure.


Kyrianna
"Well, that's good then. And I guess I wouldn't mind the snake thing if she promised not to cry..." She hadn't been able to enter her mind at all to tell her to shut up. Or, at least, she tried and Kaveri wouldn't talk back and wouldn't listen.

Ianna smiled a bit, "It was good to see you both again."


Pales
Pales smiled lightly, "I can't promise that Kaveri won't cry, dear. But if she gets too fussy with you I'll come take her away for a bit and then you and Armel can just play together." It was the best compromise she could think of that wouldn't damage the child's view of the baby much further than it already has been, "She was just lonely. That's all."

The boy nodded a bit, "We'll find a way t'ave fun even wi' the baby." Armel offered and then raised a hand to wave farewell, "Think of some stuff for us t'do an' I'll think of stuff too!"

With that Pales nodded her farewell and the pair, now turned trio, turned to start toward the exit.


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PostPosted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 11:08 am


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There is always one in every family...
Oh dear. I knew this would happen.


[] Synopsis:______________Let it all out.___

The Link: Click!
The Synopsis: Naturally there would be questions asked if a baby suddenly appeared. That probably would have made matters worse for Tyr considering the snake phobia they have...Either case Tyr meets Kaveri and vice versa. Screaming ensues followed by fainting and a very upset baby.
The Now: The RP didn't exactly stop as much as it was at a basically good ending point. We were at a part where we had pretty much accomplished what we set out to do...Which was scaring the crud out of Pales' mate: Tyr.

[] Dear Journal:______________No song unheard.___

Pales hurried into the bedroom carrying a wailing child in one arm and carrying the wand in her other hand. The door slammed door causing the woman to flinch at the unintentional loud bang it made as it hit the wood frame and the mechanism clicked closed. The sound seemed to make the naga-baby scream somehow louder causing Pales to close her eyes tightly as she leaned heavily against the door trying to find her happy place. It had to be somewhere around there. She sent her mate mental words of reassurances and comfort whether or not Tyr would listen in their current state of hysterics.

She felt horrible leaving her mate behind like that but there was not much that she could have done for Tyr. Opening her eyes again she gazed upon the weeping face of her newest charge and sighed softly gently cooing to the child as she pushed off of the door and moved to the bed where she dropped the staff and then moved to the small vanity-desk where she had a journal in one of the drawers with her free hand and placing it on the table top surface while softly talking to the child, "Hush, hush, it is okay. I know it's scary. You're somewhere new I know how you feel." The woman leaned down and kissed the child's forehead an attempt to comfort the babe as she began to seat herself at the near by chair and rock a little back and forth.

"You're as safe here as you are anywhere. Dee didn't mean to be so upset with you. It's alright," Pales continued, "Da will make everything okay. I promise," she assured Kaveri gently. The words soothing tones began to calm the child until she was merely staring up at her Guardian's face making soft hiccupping and sniffling sounds. The woman didn't stop rocking and was simply glad that the child had now quieted. Now if only she could get the baby to sleep ...

The eyes of the naga fluttered open and closed. The more the child's eyes closed the longer they stayed so until the baby had fallen asleep. Pales smiled lightly as she watched the child trying to fight sleep but eventually succumbing. Apparently there was a God ... somewhere. For a while the child will have to share a room with either her and Tyr, or one of their other children. It was something Pales didn't wish to think too hard upon. She was fairly sure Armel would accept the child in his company for a time but somehow it didn't seem fair.

Pales sighed as she moved and gently laid the Naga-babe on the bed for the moment covering her with some more blankets and surrounding her pillows so she couldn't roll off. The woman took a step back and let loose a soft sigh and then nodded as if satisfied. At least the child wouldn't get injured as she tried to get her thoughts together in a journal entry. Pales sat at her desk now getting out a journal from one of the drawers and following the journal she also took out a pen and began to write taking advantage of the silence.

Dear Journal,

It seems there is yet another child to add to our growing family. She's a beautiful little girl - I think. It is a little hard to tell, and as far as I was told it was a little girl...Kay and her mom wouldn't joke about that I hope.

Either way ... So much going on and it's hard to keep track of it all. Tyr and I are still ... feminized. Not that being a woman is a bad thing and it is quite enlightening but I certainly miss being my original gender and I am sure Tyr misses being normal, too.

Tyr just about exploded when I showed Kaveri to him and I don't mean in a good way. I sort of forgot that he had a snake phobia. Not like I could hide such a feature. I am sure in time Tyr'll get used to her. I mean he's gotten quite used to Suzu, sort of. Then again having four arms is very different than having snake-tail-for-legs.

I'm worried about what will happen when Serkan shows her face. Though it's been kind of quiet around here as of late...I better go check on Tyr and make sure he is okay and introduce ... the rest of the friendlier children to the new addition. Armel will help her settle in I hope. They seem to have a good bond already having had the chance to get used to each other on the walk home...


Later,
Pales D'Arcy.


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Pales

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PostPosted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 12:53 pm


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Domestic Disturbance Pt. 1
Serkan vs. Kaveri: No contest...


Kaveri lay quietly in her crib. She was not asleep but not eager for attention yet. The nagaling was, for the moment, content to simply drink in her new surroundings. She only had view of the slotted sides of her slightly pre-used crib and of course ceiling. Surely she could pull herself upright to get a view of room but what she could see was good enough for her for now.

It was sometime in the afternoon and getting ever closer to evening as the room begun to tinge with the faint blood coloration while thin fingers of the afternoon colors also played across Kaveri's body as she lay in her crib. The color seemed to cause a rise of unease in the infant for reasons she couldn't comprehend.

For now she shared this room with one other person. A boy with ram-horns and long hair, but right now he was not in this room. Kaveri was alone. The boy had left sometime while the naga infant was napping and unable to protest the lack of his presence in the room. It was most unfair.

Soon the loneliness began to bother her. Kaveri wanted attention and she wanted to be held. First she waited patiently the tip of her tail twitching back and forth the lonesome feeling building up in her. Yet no one was coming into the room to check on her and thus she did the only thing she could do. Kaveri began to whine softly and slowly it built into a full out cry for attention.

When attention did come it was not whom the infant expected it to be. Rather it was someone the little nagi didn't know yet. Someone that was frightening to even gaze upon. This someone was currently hovering over her staring at the infant with empty sockets where eyes would normally be. Constant rivers of blood went down the cheeks of the face that 'stared' down at the infant.

Kaveri was so surprised and frightened at the sudden appearance of this face that the nagaling did the only thing she could instinctively do to frighten away the monster. Kaveri let out a hiss at the face in her view.

The face still hovered there but now it was grinning toothily at the child trapped in its crib. The grin was not friendly but even more fear inspiring than the expression the face wore earlier. Whoever this was did not wish the infant well. It wished no one well.

"Hello, little worm," the figure rasped unpleasantly as it spoke, "it seems the idiots felt like they could sneak you in here without introducing you to me. I'm hurt." There was mocking tone to her voice to suggest that she was everything but hurt.

Kaveri whimpered a bit wondering why it wouldn't leave her alone. She wanted that woman in here or that boy with weird lumps on the side of his head here. The infant at a loss of what to do next simply squinted her eyes shut for a moment hoping that the person would be gone upon the eyes being reopened.

The world with her eyes closed was a quiet place except for a strange rattling sound; it was like someone was gargling something unpleasant. That eyeless thing from earlier didn't seem to breathe that the infant could hear. Perhaps it was safe to open her eyes....

Slowly, ever so slowly, Kaveri opened her amber eyes to peer up at the face of her tormentor whom was almost nose to nose with her. The infant let out a terrified squeak of dismay turning her face hastily away only to find the creature crept beside the crib now crouched and staring at her in the face with the grin seeming to widen against those horrid features.

"Keh heh heh....Boo," the eyeless one whispered to the infant. It was at that very moment that the nagaling parted her lips and let loose a loud and obnoxious wail of fear. Up until then she had been doing quite well at keeping her silence.

"My job here is done." The figure's face dropped back into what could be described as bored indifference as she stood up straight again and turned to exit the room. The heathen was stopped however, by the sight of Pales standing in the doorway, a disapproving look on her face."

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PostPosted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 12:54 pm


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Domestic Disturbance Pt. 2
Serkan vs. Pales: Battle!


Pales stepped into the room with a small almost weary sigh, "What are you doing in here, Serkan? Other than obviously upsetting a defenseless infant," the once-man stood in way of the one exit in the room, other than the windows. The wailing of the infant had settled into a soft whimper as it heard rescue on its way, hopefully.

Kaveri grasped the sides of her crib and began to pull herself upward and hooking herself on the ledge with one arm and making a grasping hand toward Pales with her free hand. She wanted her savior to come pick her up and she wanted it now.


Serkan's eyeless stare narrowed at the female guardian unit, her boredom fading away into anger. How DARE this peon question her! A dark tongue wet her eternally dry, cracked lips before speaking. "It is your fault I'm here, Bird. You tried to hiiide her from me." Her hoarse, rasping voice began to hiss out a few of the words. The heathen had been about to say more, but the child continued to whimper...

Serkan was in no mood to listen to a pathetic worm child.

Spinning around with the sickening crack of a shattered spine, a long, bony, corpse-like finger pointed at the child. "You." She hissed at Kaveri, her eternally moving, long sweeping hair swaying to catch up with her movements. "Quiet, or I will silence you for good." Her temper had always been rocky, and it was easy to set the undead teenager off.



"Maybe if you didn't have a penchant for harming things that annoy you or get in your way," Pales retorted, but not quite in an unkindly tone. She had made practice of trying to kill Serkan with kindness. Well, more like smother the eyeless fiend in kindness. Not that it ever did much good.

Kaveri blinked and sunk into her crib again with a firm thump. As she inhaled another breath only to let it go in another defensive hissing sound, and then falling silent with a distrustful glower in her eyes.

Pales started to move forward meaning to go past Serkan, "You're scaring her needlessly." The woman stated calmly. There was tenseness to the woman's form as if she were getting ready for almost anything the air in this room felt thick with tension.


The hellion said nothing at first; she just settled with staring at Pales, her eyeless sockets narrowed in anger. Her attention snapped back to the baby when it hissed at her, her own lip curling in a promise of absolute pain. Hissing? At her? This child had a death wish...and Serkan was ready to comply.

Before Pales past her, Serkan's hand shot out, grabbing the other female tightly by the wrist. "Iii do no such thing." She hissed out, some of her syllables extending slightly. As she spoke, she tightened her razor sharp nails into the woman's slowly deteriorating flesh. "I may have ignored heeer, had you not hid her from me!" Her words were growled out, and as she finished her sentence, she gripped the wrist tighter then pulled, aiming to throw Pales away from the crib.



The grip on her wrist caused the woman to stand still her eyes staring intently back at Serkan's own ever-bleeding sockets. The pain was intense, but Pales had resolved not to back down not from the Terror. "May being the keyword," the woman responded back with a furrowed brow, "yet I didn't quite hide her from you either. It would have been inevitable..."

Of course the woman couldn't deny that she didn't make a concentrated effort to introduce Kaveri and Serkan, but that didn't seem worth mentioning.

Pales stumbled backward a bit letting the heathen throw her. Yet she needed a boost and she began to growl softly, "St..Stay away from her!" it was easy to see that she was becoming gradually more agitated as the encounter went on. Black feathers began to appear on various bits of skin and seemed to be growing from her hair. Regaining her balance she moved forward again to intercept. She'd be damned if she was going to give Serkan the chance to maim her Daughter.


Serkan wasn't listening anymore. She'd let go of the woman's wrist shortly after throwing her back, and once she did let go, she stalked towards the crib and the helpless baby. The Terror was closing in fast, her fingers extending towards Kaveri, wriggling in anticipating. Infant flesh, infant cries of pain...oh how they'd be music to her ears...

Just as she was about to grab the baby, Pales bumped into her to stop her from harming the child. With an inhuman hiss, Serkan's target changed, instead spinning around to grab the shifter's throat in one hand, the other crackling and snapping its fingers as if wanting desperately to tear into something. "Do. Not. Interfere." She growled out, being fair with one last warning. Someone was going to get hurt; it was either the infant or Pales. "Thiiiiss is your own faault..."

Either way, somewhere down the line, she was going to get both of them to scream in pain for her.



Pales' form had changed drastically in the past few moments. Now she had a beak and beady bird's eyes and black feathers growing from everywhere as well as arm-wings with tri-claws near the point where the wing-joint was. Her legs ended at clawed talons.

The crow-hybrid reached up and grasped at the wrist of the claw reaching for her throat uttering a soft 'cawwwr' sound. Pales' clothes were now tattered and torn because of the change which caused a bit of an increase in size.

Kaveri let out another soft whimper curling into a corner of her crib. It is all the helpless infant could do as she watched the pair clash. She didn't quite understand what was happening but thankful that the large black creature was here to help all the same.


The helion was growling in anger by now, her lip curling with utter contempt. This pathetic excuse for a living creature was standing in her way! There was only one thing Serkan could do to correct this situation...and it was one of the things that came to her naturally.

Kill.

Serkan's free hand jerked out, taking a swipe at Pales' midsection with her long, deadly claws.



The hybrid was stubborn if nothing else. There was contact made, sure enough as Pales stood her ground taking the hit.

Cloth tore.
Feathers flew.
Flesh was torn and blood flew landing on the floor with a wet satisfying splat on the ground followed by the 'craww' of monster-crow's pain. With a swift pull Pales attempted to this time throw Serkan further away from the crib with a soft growl in the back of her throat.

The gash across her midsection was deep and filled with rot. But it seemed to be the least of the bird-creature's cares.


Serkan's eyeless sockets widened in awe as her claws came in contact with something soft, something she split with her fingers...something that sprayed warm, fresh life-fluids. Despite everything she was...she had yet to split someone open. Everything thus far had been harmless...and everything thus far had existed only to keep her family at bay, in fear. She'd been content with just that...until now. Now, she'd actually harmed someone. Allowing Pales to push her away, though not far, Serkan turned her attention to her bloody claws, 'gazing' at it in morbid wonder. Then, lifting her hand, she slid out her tongue to taste the shifter's blood on her hand.

Something in the heathen's mind snapped, snapped harder than it already was anyway. More. She wanted more. Blood, she discovered, tasted good...especially when your prey let out a cry of pain. Suddenly, she lashed out at Pales again, striking with both claws this time, one after the next. Now, she wasn't playing around. Now, she wasn't warning. She was trying to hit the hybrid now, and she was showing off her speed to do so.



Pales seemed prepared for return of Serkan's attack. Her arms crossed in front of her face forming a feathery-shield in front of herself and thus at first all the undead-teen got was a lot of feathers, but soon she hit the flesh of the arms causing blood to flow with the flight of loosed feathers. Each time contact was made the hybrid let out a grunt and she pushed back at the heathen to get her back again.

Her wings parted exposing a human face surrounded in feathers and with much of the beak still there. This was all beginning to cause a faint drain on the woman as the pain from her earlier received wound was taking its toll on the beast.

There was no way she was going to let Serkan get away from this unscathed. Rage built up as she readied her attack. Tri-claws and beak all went at the eyeless creature before her meaning to find someway to harm her even if she lost something in the process.


Though at first she missed for the most part, the helion kept coming. Faster and faster...that urge to spill blood, the urge to taste blood, the urge to kill...it was so strong in her she was readily giving up what little humanity she had left. Restraint was out the window by this time, and the helion wouldn't let the hybrid push her back anymore. With every swipe she took a half step closer, slowly gaining ground on the weakening woman.

Then, the hybrid attacked her. Serkan had been about to take another swipe by this point; and her sense of self preservation was non existant. The tri-claws found their marks in the helion's corpse like skin, one through her left shoulder and the other stopped by her ribcage. As for the hybrid's head...well, Serkan managed to stop that one, the claw of one hand finding its sheath around something soft, something squishy.

She had to stop for a moment, once the sudden realization of getting wounded hit her; sellf preservation was coming back, and with it...rage. Absolute rage. When she came to her senses shortly after her surprised pause, a sickening grin came to her lips and her eyeless sockets narrowed. Though a light trickle of fresh blood escaped the corner of her mouth, Serkan started to laugh that terrible, insane yet raspy laugh.

Gripping whatever it was her claws had embedded around, Serkan pulled her arm back fast, intent on ripping it completely out of Pales' head.

All while laughing.



She took hold of the flesh with her tri-claws making sure to dig into the flesh. Ignoring the pain the contact the heathen's flesh brought. Pales was going to make sure Serkan remembered this day, the hybrid knew she was going to. She wasn't going to walk away from this unscarred. Pales hoped neither of them would.

At first, when a claw made it's way into her left eye Pales didn't feel anything. The rage and adrenaline for a moment blocked all pain. They both were locked in a bizarre tangle for a brief moment. The hybrid stared down at the hellion with her right eye as the pressure from the left eye began a dull throb within her eye socket and skull. Thus when the heathen finally tore away with the eye, the tri-claws buried in the flesh also tore away making a nice crisscrossing splatter arrangement of blood across the floor.

It didn't register for a moment that the now human eye was missing and within the hellion's grasp. Pales' feathers seemed to fall off and disappear all at once as she fell to her knees in front of Kaveri's crib. "N..Never letting you hurt her." It was after that declaration that the pain seemed to hit at once a hand going up to the now empty socket as she gave a howling scream of pain. Starbursts going off in front of her right eye as she bowed down to the pain.

Kaveri reached out a tiny hand through the slot of her crib gripping a cloth of what was left of the tattered shirt, "M-mama!" she cried out softly twin rivers of tears going down her cheeks. That beast hurt her mama. The nagi had been only watching, waiting to see the outcome. It was as if the naga infant had finally decided to definitely keep the woman as her guardian.

After a moment the scream faded into a shrill laugh almost mirroring Serkan's. It was as if the pain that hit her had driven Pales insane. The laugh ended abruptly as the now human fell face first, a hand still held up to the empty left socket as if to try and disrupt the flow of blood. Pales was out for the count...

In Kaveri's hand was a shred of cloth that tore away as Pales fainted. The infant shrunk back into the corner of her crib. This was a bad time for mama to take a sudden nap.


Serkan let out a hiss of pain when the hybrid withdrew her claws. How DARE that woman hurt her! Serkan had always bled her own blood but...nobody had ever made her bleed. Nobody. Still, the helion kept laughing, the terrible sound bouncing and echoing off the walls. Pales would die soon enough. That was payment enough.

Well...perhaps not.

The little nagaling's cry made it through the woman's shriek of pain, and it echoed in Serkan's mind even after Pales collapsed with that shrill laugh. The helion was bleeding badly from her inflicted wounds; it fell down her ragged clothing and started a little pool around her rotting bare feet. It wasn't until her own blood hit the ground did she start to stumble forward again, her bones snapping and cracking with every motion. Her laughter had died down and she was left with a wide-eyed grin of pure insanity; her eyeless sockets were fixed on the little girl with the torn clothing in her hand.

"Never hurt her...no, Pales can't protect you now, wormchylde..." She muttered under her breath, reaching out with her boody hands towards the infant, one hand still holding Pales' torn out eye. "Nobody can save you now....!" She laughed out; her laugh as rasping as it was insane and shrill. Bloody hands went for the child.


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Domestic Disturbance Pt. 3
Afterward: Healing & Uneasy Peace...


On it's way... heart

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PostPosted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 10:11 am


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As it should be.
Mama..?


On it's way... heart


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PostPosted: Sat Apr 28, 2007 8:25 pm


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Playdate Locale: Generic Parks
Who: Kiv, Pales, Kaveri, Vanaja


Queen Kobra meets Tweetz

Kaveri meets Vanaja for the first time and it seems as if they bond rather firmly after their first meeting. Kiv and Pales on the other hand form more of an uneasy bond of friendship.

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PostPosted: Thu May 03, 2007 1:26 am


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Dear Journal...
The more you know...


On it's way... heart


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PostPosted: Thu May 03, 2007 1:27 am


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Splish-splash. Takin' a bath.
This is my plushie.


On it's way... heart


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PostPosted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 2:17 pm


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Locale: Funeral
Who: Pales, Kaveri, & Others


Sad Tidings...

Kaveri and Pales go to pay respect to people they don't really know very well if at all. The event leaves them mostly quiet...

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PostPosted: Sat Apr 12, 2008 9:48 pm


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Locale: Odd Building
Who: Pales, Kaveri, Kiv, Vanaja


Purgatory I

Kiv and Pales want to investigate a building and feel something most foul about it and wish to investigate but who will watch the girls...? Vanaja and Kaveri are happy to see each other, though!

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Locale: Wand Shoppe
Who: Pales, Beatz, Kiv, Kaveri, Vanaja, Kiba


Babying the Babies

Kiv and Pales find a babysitter! Vanaja and Kaveri also make a new little friend! Kiba-ratty!

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PostPosted: Mon Apr 21, 2008 6:55 am


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Locale: Odd Building
Who: Pales & Kiv


Purgatory II

Kiv and Pales find out what is going on with that building. It may have some odd aftermath effects...

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PostPosted: Tue Apr 29, 2008 12:56 pm


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Locale: Barton Park
Who: Pales, Kaveri, D, Faolan


Tooth and Tail

Kaveri meets a young lad named Foalan...

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PostPosted: Wed May 07, 2008 10:06 am


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Toddler Quest: Thunderbolts & Lightning
Part 1 of 3: Day 1


Kaveri could not sleep, she was tired but she could not seem to get comfortable or close her eyes. She felt as if her skin was stretching and shrinking and being unable to communicate this she had begun to cry and fuss out of frustration. It did not help that it was storming outside, heavy rains complete with thunder and flashes of lightning. Kaveri was not afraid of the storm in fact she rather liked it but something about it made her feel even more restless and frustrated. Something about the energy of the storm just made her want to stay awake.

It was thanks to all this that Pales currently sat outdoors with his daughter resting upon his lap. He was leaned back in his wicker chair under a protective awning while Kaveri leaned back against him occasionally fussing and whining about how life was currently wronging her, but without words for she didn’t have the words.

Pales idly played with his daughter’s hair humming a small song trying to soothe her restlessness and discomfort. It was hard to discern what was bothering her when she didn’t have a way to express it beyond whining or crying.

"Mama~..." Kaveri mumbled in a miserable sounding tone nestling her head against her guardian’s chest with a small pout upon her lips. The moisture from the rain and the cool air helped a little but not enough to be considered satisfactory to the infant.

The dark haired man gave a small sigh at this, his heart aching for her, “I’m sorry you feel so bad, Kav, but I don’t know what to do to help you.” He said in what he hoped was a soothing voice. His single eye peered down upon the head nestled against his chest looking thoughtful for a moment. Coming to a decision he stood and laid her in the portable crib he had brought outside.

Kaveri grabbed at the sleeve of his shirt as he withdrew but missed, which caused her to start whining and tears to well up in her honey-colored eyes. Pales made a small worried face and put a fingertip to his lips, “Shh, I’ll be back, I promise,” he softly muttered and she seemed to understand as she quieted her whining but she didn’t stop her tears as they trickled out.

He gave a small sigh and then disappeared for but a moment returning holding something in his hands. They were sparkly and it was obvious that he had trouble not stopping to stare at the objects in his hands. Pales stepped up to the crib where he had left his daughter and dangled over her a set of silver bangle bracelets. He jingled them lightly in front of her face. “Was going to give you these when you grew a bit more, but now seems good a time as any,” he said lightly as he watched her small hands reach up and grasp them. Pales allowed her to take them from him hiding a small sigh of longing in his throat as he leaned back to keep a careful eye on her.

The bracelets were big enough to not cause a choking hazard and they were pure sterling and thus would be unlikely to chip off silvery plating if she stuck them in her mouth, but he could never be too certain. Pales scooted the chair closer to the crib while dangling his hand into the crib.

Kaveri ceased the hand’s fingertips into one of her own hands and began to swing tug and swing the hand about while her other hand shook the bracelets about making a soft jingling sound. For now the nagi’s discomfort was forgotten and the storm seamed to be receding for now causing a quiet lull to play over the surrounding area.

Pales’ head rolled back and he was suddenly asleep and at about the same moment Kaveri’s hands released both bracelets and the hand and the child’s head lolled to the side and then she also was suddenly in deep slumber.


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