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 Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2008 12:29 pm
 Nana was getting used to this-having a family again. Not only did she have a Mother and an Aunt... but she had siblings and cousins and it was almost more than Nana could take. She had been so riled up of late-that it finally caught up with her-and she was all sprawled out in a sleepy mass. Her tiny pale body was plump now-now that she was getting food she needed... and was no longer starving. Her blue eyes that had once been pale-were bright and alert and happy. Her tiny voice was a song.
She rolled over onto her stomach and nuzzled her face into her paws. It was the one thing she did not like though-was that her back was wingless-unlike her siblings... though she sort of understood why-but she was a bit envious to her siblings... because they looked like her New mother... and she did not.
But-her tiny child mind cared not
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2008 1:21 pm
He was a god, a real god. Which was why he never considered Boko boko really a sibling. It was just the way he was. However, Boko-boko was a friend enough, just not a sibling. She wasn't family to him; simply a friend who lived with them. A roommate, if you will. She was far too different for him to even call her a sister, and though thats what he'd been raised to believe, he didn't believe it.
And like the general friend, Raiden picked on friends. He was the id that'd joke around and say before he thought things through. And now there was Boko-boko with her paws covering her eyes. Perfect! He could be rather soundless if he felt like this, and it was the occasion. He spread his wings and hovered into the air,beating them steadily until a height. Boko-boko was far away enough not to be able to hear his take-off, and his glide was too quiet to even be noticed.
Now he simply glided in her direction, landing next to the cub. Far from quietly, though. As his paws touched the floor, a floor shaking crackle came from them, followed by a deep rumble. "Hey Boko! "
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2008 6:49 pm
Boko boko mumbled in her sleep-no doubt something about butterflies or something equally girly. She was so overly girly sometimes-and now that she had sisters... she had someone to be girly with. She knew that her godling siblings didn't really feel as she did-about the family situation. But... they had not been alone as she had-been starving and alone and afraid... without family for so long-afraid and alone. Now that she had them-she intended to keep them as long as she could-before they left too.
She had not heard him approach but as soon as his paws touched ground and sent the cackle through the air-she startled awake-her paws flying in directions unknown to herself.
"Eiiiiih" She squealed-her eyes flashing open. She wasn't used to her brothers wake-up-call... Her fur stood on end and she almost resembled a furry Banana. She finally relaxed-her eye half lidded.
"Oh... it's only you Raiden.. You's always scares me when you do that..."
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2008 7:14 pm
He chuckled at Nana's surprise. Rai liked surprise. In his mind, thunder was a perfectly god thing, he couldn't see why people would dislike it too much. Perhaps because he was thunder, he wanted to be liked.
"You'd think that when ya live with thunder you'd be used to it by now! I mean come on, its like your every-day schedule, " Raiden said, before looking at his bangs for a moment. He'd flown through an acacia tree today, and since they had.. spikes. And branches, his fur didn't exactly look so tidy. Reminds me not to do that again, he thought to himself, casually picking a twig out of his hair.
"How are yah today? "
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2008 7:35 pm
BokoBoko felt a yawn escape her maw, tears watering at the edges of her eyes. She reached up and rubbed her paw against her eyes, blinking slowly. She looked at him with a half smirk-shaking her head. "I am not used to it thoughs..." She said, standing and stretching.
Brothers were something she had to get used too. They were way different from grils and she wasn't sure how to handle them at first. She was slowly getting more and more used to their-antics. "I'm pretty good. I think I am getting too pudgy... since I was adopted by mom... I'd like to find that one God who helped me as a baby... I can't remember his name... Er..." She scratched her head."
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2008 7:47 pm
"Pff. " He snorted, holding out a paw infront of himself and rolling a thorn out of his short fur, before quirking a brow at her pondering. "You still are a baby. " He grinned meekly. He was technically a cub too, though he remembered his old self. Bits and pieces, shards of thoughts. Thats why he didn't call himself a baby. He knew what it was like to be an adult.
"Sure? It'll come back to you eventually. Stuff like that escapes sometimes. "
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Posted: Fri Mar 28, 2008 11:58 am
Nana watched him retrieve the thorn. She often wondered about how life worked as a God. She knew that they weren't really-born so to speak-but had lives... and her siblings were from those past lives. She looked down at her feet-she felt rather childish around them-and out of place alot-but she still doted upon them and loved them nonetheless. She gazed at him with her teal eyes shining. "Dat's true... he helped me though... tolds me to keep going... to find a family..."
A family like those one-only.. she wondered often if-she belonged here. She supposed it would be all worth while in the end-to have had something she once had before-and lost to tragically. She sighed and brought her front paws together in front of her-a rather childish looking gesture.
"I know I'm still a baby.. but I am trying to grow up and be a big cub... like you... " She said, a hint of envy and admiration in her voice
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2008 8:50 am
"What did he look like? " Raiden didn't remember any gods besides family, even from beyond his own memory, though maybe mentioning one might flicker something back there. However, he doubted it. Old him hadn't struck him as the friend-making sort.
"And I don't think you can be big like me! You're not a god, " He shrugged. This wasn't a mockery, simple statement. "But you can still be strong. Ya just gotta shape up a lil'! "
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Posted: Wed Apr 09, 2008 5:08 pm
Boko sat down and put a paw to her cheek. Thinking about what he looked like. It was not long ago-but she really could not remember much of when she was hungry and that was a long time. She found that all her bad memories-were being replaced completely by good ones. "He was... really thin... and his eyes were gone... and... he had funny wingies. They were all torn up... " She said, shutting her eyes and recalling the best she could.
"I know. I wish I was like everyone else in the famerly... but... I'm just spotty Bokoboko..." She said, a small sad face expressed. She wished she could be like the family-though she was more like her aunties cubs-wingless and mortal... "But... I am happy that I have a family that-I can call mines." She said, a smile on her face again.
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