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 Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 3:18 pm
"Well then, that's simple enough!" Ontaros walks over and grabs Zejx's collar and literally carries him out of the room that way with Zejx over his shoulder "All we need now is a little fine tuning and everything with be right as rain!" He wanders down the hall whistling outloud in an awfully cheerful manner. He wanted to keep the two of them on track, right now Ontaros would take care of Zejx and he sent a missive to Silverfang, he knew she would be best to take care of the young lady.
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 7:57 pm
>>Tyera's eyes got wide at Ontaros's actions. She stood up and followed him out of the room<<
What... are you doing? That's. Not right! Put him down! You can just ask him to follow you you know...
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2012 7:37 pm
(from medical wing)
>>Silver was a little worried at the sounds that came out of Tryan, but he seemed to not notice so he must not be hurt. She lead him towards the living quarters where the bathrooms were. She hesitated a moment on weither she should take him into the men's or women's. She finally decided on bringing him into the women's, because he probably wouldn't react if he saw a women in there and he didn't have visible manly organs to upset the women, but she may upset a man if he saw her in his bathroom...... not that there were many of either around<<
Let's get you clean ^_^
>>Inside it branched off in two directions, one to the lavatories and one to the bathing area. She went towards the baths. There were little nooks with individual tubs like one would be use to seeing, but straight ahead was like a minilake, a hot spring for them to relax in, always kept at the perfect temperature. Silver took Tryan to one of the little nooks and started filling the tub with warm water<<
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2012 7:48 pm
Tryan followed her complacently, casting his gaze around at the strange sights, but nothing held his interest for long. This place was awefully boring. His tail swished back and forth lazily and his wings twitched every so often, rearranging feathers and the like. Soon enough he went to investigate what Silver was doing and stuck his head over the edge to look at the water. Mayber there were fish in there! Fish were tastey! But the water was warm and even he knew the fish didn't stay where the water was warm.
Pulling himself up with the ledge to get a better look, he spent a moment inspecting, and sniffing the air. Then, when it was nearly full, he suddenly scrambled up the side and launched himself into the bath with a might splash and some odd gurgling noises, though he appeared in no way to be drowning or in any other kind of distress.
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2012 7:52 pm
Ah!
>>Silver made a surprised sound when he jumped in. She was glad this wasn't going to be a struggle. She let him play around and gurggle for a little while, before making sure his head came above water. She smiled at him<<
So you like water. But do you like baths?
>>She tried to keep it fun as she grabbed some of the less frilly smelling soap and careful of his feathers started to wash him<<
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2012 7:57 pm
Tryan wasn't deliberately difficult, but he didn't make it easy for her either. He kept trying to smell and taste the soap and a few times he tried to take it from her. Fortunately her opposable thumbes and superior grip made that just about impossible for him. When she tried to scrub him down, he got currious again and would turn to see what was happening, which sometimes brought the target body part out of reach. Eventually though, she would convince him to sit still long enough to get something done.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 10:09 am
>>Though Tryan's actions made it difficult it was also quite cute and Silver laughed quite a bit between trying to get him to cooperate.
Eventually she did get him clean, scrubbed and rinsed off, and let him play with the water and drifting bubbles some<<
Alright, let's get you dry.
>>Trying to get Tryan out of the bathtub ended up being another challenge<<
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 10:23 am
Tryan faught getting out of the tub but once he was successfully dragged from the now fur and feather ridden water, he was a little less trouble. It was a good thing there weren't many (or any) people around because he took a few steps away and gave himself a huge, water-flinging shake right from beak to tail tip. His wings, also dripping, gave a couple flicks, one at a time, but didn't bother shaking or flapping. Not only would it mess up his feathers horribly - not that they weren't already quite a sight - but it really wouldn't do much good.
He ran away from the towel a few times, but his slow, loping, gait, even as improved as it is, is no match for a human with two working legs. He finally gave in and flopped on the floor to let her towel him off, his tail flipflopping back and forth with little wet 'thwap' as his wet feathers stucktogether slapped the floor. If the leading edge of his wings, particularily around his wrists, a few inches before, and just a little beyond, the bracelette seemed a bit bigger, it wasn't by much. It was hard to say if it was another change, or a little swollen, whatever the case, it didn't seem to bother him.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 10:30 am
Oh Tryan, you're a mess.
>>Once he was dried off as much as she could get him, she got another towel for herself<<
I think I need a change of cloths. It's also time for me to get Isaac. Would you like to come with me?
>>She smiles at Tryan and starts leaving the bathroom heading for outside the castle<<
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 10:36 am
His ears perked up at the sound of his name and he watched her with interest as she dried herself off. He seemed to be listening to her with the way he watched her while she spoke, but he made no indication that he understood a word of it until she spoke the word 'come.' He stood immediately and waited for her to lead the way, following her happily and obliviously to some unknown destination.
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