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 Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2008 8:25 pm
  Brisote: *hatches from egg with a squeeky rawr* mewrawr! *tumbles and jumps to hs feet looking around accusingly to find the culprit who tripped him* Mah boy!! *davey picks Brisote up with his tenticle hand to inspect him more closely* Hmm, yeh seem tah be a strong lad, yeh beh good on mah crew *he smirks proudly*Brisote: *tries to attack Davey's wriggling beard* mewrawr! *Davey chuckles and wriggles his beard for his boy to play with* Atta boy! Show meh yer fightin spirit!
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Posted: Sat Mar 01, 2008 9:53 am
  In an odd display for Tia, she picked up the young kit that had just hatched from the shell and hugged her to her bosom. "Tha Tha.... shhhh... welcome to da world ma girl...." The young kit squeaked and sniffed. Then cuddled into the clothing that her mother wore. Shiva was happy. And what were all these interesting smells that emanated from her mother?
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Posted: Sat Mar 01, 2008 6:19 pm
Davey chuckles "quite a family we be haven' love"
*Brisote catches a tenticle and starts to chew on it*
"ARGH!! Why yeh little whelp! Watch yer teeth!"
*Brisote stops chewing for a moment before going right back at it*
"Yar!" davey pries his tenticle away from his son and sets him down "Off with yeh" Davey inspects his injured tenticle "Nu harm done, but he best start learning who be captain!"
*Brisote starts to attack the edge of Tia's dress* mewrawr!
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Posted: Sat Mar 01, 2008 9:54 pm
 Tap.
Tap tap. *wiggle*
TAP TAP TAP!!
The tiny egg prison which had surrounded her for some time was finally beginning to give way. She did not know how long she had been there, but the small femme kit inside was cramped. And cold. And it was stuffy inside here!
She wiggled hard, struggling about. Soon, the egg barrier had been breached and she poked her tiny nose out of the eggshell to sniff the air outside, sucking in her first breath of air from the world outside. The tiny kit gave another wiggle, flopping out of the egg altogether, tumbling onto the blanket beyond the egg.
Tiny eyes went wide with fear and nervousness. Where was she? She began to shiver with fright and make tiny 'eep'ing noises. What had happened? Why was it so cold out here? Breaking out of the egg had been a bad idea, it had been so cosy and warm...
The tiny female began to cry.
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 1:02 am
Davey spots the new comer and smiles "well naw one that be taken aft' meh!" He picks her up with his tenticle hand wrapping the shivering kit with his long tenticle to keep her warm, he lifts her to his face to get a better look at her "Welcome to dah world!" he smiles again, he finally has a family
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 2:47 am
 A gathering. How the mage despised gatherings. However, for the sake of Davey, and the egg given to him to look after, he put his hatred aside. A difficult task for him, but it gave him a chance to observe the other kits, and the parents. A wise choice when raising a young'in. He sat cross-legged on the ground, the egg nestled safely in the fold of his robes. His hour-glass eyes watched the others from the safety of his cowl.
The egg wiggled. It lurched from side to side. It did everything except the two step. Having no legs had that effect on an egg. It was right fed up with being in that darned oval shell of an existance (pun intended). It wanted out, and it wanted out now. It rolled right off Raistlins lap, and landed on the floor with a strange cracking sound. If one listened closely, faint cackling might be heard from inside the egg. Then again, it could just have been a woosh of air, escaping from the egg.
Not a few seconds after the crack, a piece of the shell went flying away, followed by a small wave. The wave carried with it....a hat. Much like the one Davey wore atop his head. Only less barnicles. Darting after the escaping hat, was a light tan paw, splashing about in the water, searching for the hat. Hat leaving before kit? oh that just was not happening. Soon the paw connected with the hat, and dragged it back into the shell. More grunting and grumbling ensued, and not long after, pastel green tails darted out of the hole, followed by a wiggling butt and then like magic. PLOP! The kit was out of the shell. Butt first.
She sat a moment, stunned, before rolling backwards with a squishy sound and a small splash. Her hat flew off again, but not too far, and her shirt got all kinds of tangled. However, she just lied there, blinking softly. So this was outside the egg huh? Not bad not bad.
She saw before her, a sitting adult. (at this point she couldnt tell you an angelic from a hole in the ground, let alone a robe clad anthro) He looked rather pleased to see her, but she could hardly tell from the whole, not being able to see his face because of shadowy cowl-ness. It was a hunch. She also saw her father and mother, and other kits. She assumed they were siblings.
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 4:05 am
Davey walks over to Raist, kit still coiled in his hand, and gives raist a nod of greeting. "I see we have another member joining us to day" he smiled, his family was getting bigger. "Got her momma's top and mah hat tuu, yeh might be havin a handful wit this one!" he chuckled wondering how raist would handle being a guardian and mentor to a young child, fair as well as he (davey) would he supposed. Davey didnt pick this one up like the others, she didn't need to be calmed like the others, she seem'ed more independant, more sure of herself perhaps, neither frightened or feeling the need to try and assert herself, he felt content to watch her. He placed her sister next to her so they might meet and share each others warmth, to reassure each other and eventually play together. He smiled again
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 9:43 pm
Tia made her way over with the kit that had been nearest her over the time that it had been in the egg prison. She had since quieted, and now looked with curiosity at the others.
Setting her near the other kits and Raistlin, she nodded to him. "You best treat my girl with care. Or I will place a curse on you the likes of which you shant be able to dissolve..." she warned, but felt confident he would be a good care taker for the girl. "This be Shiva. One of your sisters."
The kit looked at her siblings, curious why two of them had markings like their parents... and even clothes... but she was so plain. The little spots on her tail seemed insignificant compared to them. At least her brother had a red paw like their father. She sighed.
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 10:55 pm
Brisote who had been attacking his mother's dress now chased after her but when she stopped he went crashing into her "oomph!" he shook his head to clear it and looked up at his mother to see if she noticed blinking up at her innocently
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Posted: Mon Mar 03, 2008 5:18 pm
The little girl, gave a small huff, as if she was bored. She finally righted herself, blowing her pale streak of hair from her face. She adjusted her hat, and watched her mother and the adult. An eyebrow rose, but she said nothing. She new the female was her mother, aside from the hunch and intuition of it, she saw resemblences in the female. As with the male and the other little ones. The Robed male, was the only one that stood out. Altho, she had a hunch about him as well. He seemed familiar from her egg days. His voice, his shape, his essence was familiar to her.
She turned her attention to the young ones placed by her. Siblings no doubt. She inclined her head at them, tipping her hat. "Dey be family" She said softly. Inclining her head, and looking back up at Raistlin. " 'E be me guardian." There was a tone in her voice, a tone that dispite her age, held an air of assurety. She knew these things to be facts, and held no trace of doubt.
Raistlin quirked a brow at Tia, his smirk hidden beneath his cowl. "She is well protected, and well taken care of. I can assure you of that" he said with a light inclination of his head. As his attention went back to his little charge. "Nenda Locana" he said softly, under his breath.
The little girls head snapped around, she'd heard the name. And a smile spread over her maw, as she nodded her head. It seemed right. She liked it. "Aye."
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Posted: Mon Mar 03, 2008 7:26 pm
Tia looked under her sleeved arm at the young male that had crashed into her. "Aren't ye a spit fire?" she said with a quiet laugh, and smiled at the cloaked male that was standing on two pawed feet. "I know she is..."
Shiva stood up slowly, but still noticed the differences between herself and all the others. She was so plain... so... bland. She sighed again, swishing her tails idly.
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Posted: Mon Mar 03, 2008 7:39 pm
Brisote smiles up at his mother before bounding around her and attacking her dress from this side, then from that, bobbing in and out wrestling with the folds before accidentally tripping over one of his sisters and landing on his head upside down "mewrawr!" he rited himself again with a shake and pounced on his dark eared sister chewing on her ears with a small growl, how dare she trip him!
Davey watches his son, he will be one who will need extra work on the ship to curb that energy.
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Posted: Mon Mar 03, 2008 8:44 pm
Raistlin inclined his head at Tia, and Davey. The robed male took a seat, leaning against a tree. His hourglass eyes, watched the little female.
Locana, as her guardian called her, watched her siblings. Bristole, had energy and spunk. She watched her father, watch his son. She could practically see her parent planning. Her attention then shifted, to Shiva. Her older sister, seemed so self-concious. So displeased with herself. Locana tilted her head to the side, curious. "Sista dear, wha be da problem?" She knew the answer, knew it deep in her soul, but she wanted to see if her sister would say upfront.
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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2008 5:50 pm
Shiva yipped in surprise when her brother clamped on her ear. Luckily, they all had baby teeth that had little in the way of sharpness being that they would have had to feed from their mother.
After wrestling her ear free of her brother and pouncing him, she looked to Locana. "I'm so different... you all have so many features of our parents..." she said softly. It seemed she would be withdrawn. Hopefully this wasn't a lifetime feature.
Tia blinked. She hadn't anticipated any of her young having self esteem issues. That would be something she would need to work on it seemed... Perhaps this was the one destined to take after her, learning the ways of voodoo and potions. As Locana would likely be trained by Raistlin.
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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2008 8:52 pm
"Mewrawr!" Brisote protested his defeat and struggled to get away only to pounce on her once more in an attempt to regain his damaged pride at being bested by a girl. He was Brisote the first born son to the rulers of the sea and as such the heir to the ocean as far as he was concerned, how dare this female best him at anything! He would show her! "Mewrawr!"
Davey watched the ferocity of his boy and chuckled, boys will be boys and he will need that ferocity to sail the seas
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