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Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 10:13 pm
She'd lost her notcalf. Again. It was a common occurance and La'amu wasn't going to make a big deal about it. He wandered off often. And she would find him and pull him out of whatever stupid trouble he had gotten himself into. That was just how he was. Now. What was he up to now? The Capramel munched on some Jahuar vegetation and started languidly snuffling around for her charge
Nuawahn was facinated by an interesting green figure. He had heard about the Alkidikes while he was recovering from his sickness, and he though that maybe this was one. She had antennae, that was for sure. He wanted to take a closer look and say hi. He wanted to touch the antennae. What if he had antennae? He giggled, then covered his mouth. Oh no! His cover was blown. He giggled again, absolutely unafraid as he hid behind some brush, grinning.
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 1:23 pm
Tahira's focus was centered firmly on trying to set up a snare, it was important to learn how to trap and kill the beasts that roamed the forest floor. While much of Jauhar's food came from the trees and insects that lived on or in them there were still meat bearing creatures that made for a good meal every now and then.
Of course snares were not the nicest want to take down an animal and could lead to your prey's suffering if you weren't nearby to quickly dispatch it. Alkidke should pride themselves on being efficient and Tahira planned t-
The young girl's antenna twitched just as a soft giggle came from her left. She turned her head towards the sound and narrowed her grey eyes in the direction of the disturbance. Whoever it was was fairly small which made the hybrid girl smile, children were no threat. "Come on out little youngling."
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Posted: Mon May 06, 2013 9:43 pm
Awww, the game was up. He'd wanted to watch her from hiding.
"Awww" But he'd been wanting to approach anyway. "Okay!" It wasn't like he was playing hide and seek, though. Maybe later, though!
Nuawahn poked his head over the shrub for a moment, grinning, before crawling out- he was too small to step over, and besides- crawling was fun. You found all sorts of things crawling on the ground, like interesting rocks and bug shells.
"Hi!" he said, completely guileless and fearless. Of course, the boy was really chock full of guile and glee, but at that moment he had nothing to hide.
"Are you an alkidike?" She had to be, right? She was green and had antennae, and really neat eyes. He reached up, curiously, realizing he wasn't tall enough to touch the interesting things on her head. And also, that he should probably ask. "Can I touch your antennae?"
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Posted: Fri May 10, 2013 2:40 pm
Tahira frowned a little as the boy crawled out from the bushes, he most certainly didn't look like he belonged here. Where were this younglings parents? Had they lost him in the confusing maze like jungle that was Jauhar, or had the family been separated due to a surprise predator attack.
The girl crouched down to be closer to the small boy's height. " I am Alkidike" she confirmed," and half wind but I live here with my sisters as Aisha would want it to be." She would travel someday and visit Sauti but Jauhar would always be her home.
" You may touch them if you are gentle, antenna are very sensitive." Tahira did muse upon the fact that her antenna were more sensitive to magic than to other forms of life like full blooded Alkidike.
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Posted: Fri May 10, 2013 4:12 pm
"Really?!" That was why she had spikes and golden hair, wasn't it? Or did Alkidikes have spikes normally? He didn't know! And that was fine! "I'm from Sauti! But I've never seen an Alkidike before!" So how did she have an alkidike parent? He had only just met this lady, and already she was promising to be a fun mystery! First, though! He reached up to touch her antennae, gently with a single finger. Tap. He liked how it moved. Tap. He giggled. "What do you feel with them?" Tap. It was just too fun to see the vibrations of his gentle tap go down the long structure. It even twitched in response. He managed to not tap it again, though he wanted to. She had said they were sensitive, and he didnt want to hurt her. He had other questions anyway! Like his newest one! "Do Alkidikes have spikes too?" he asked, tapping her spikes, and then his own. They felt the same, maybe they were the same? Nuawahn pondered that for a moment. If they were the same, then maybe Alkidikes didn't have crystals and she had gotten them from her other parent. Or maybe they were alkidike crystals. Or... all the possibilities. But that would be neat, if alkidikes didn't have crystals because EVERYTHING had crystals. La'amu had not lost him, in fact, she had caught his trail. She was unconcerned, but she did plod slowly down the path and keep her ears and eyes open.
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Posted: Tue May 14, 2013 1:02 pm
"Aisha does not grant her children jeweled bodies," Tahira replied with a shake of her head "Those come purely from my wind half and I suppose Bergchi. However you can find many halfbloods amongst my kin." Even the odd male which was more than a little weird for Tahira when she tried interacting with them.
"My antenna sense magic, although it's hard to explain exactly how or what it feels like to me. It's just a sort of knowing when magic is being used or when something old and magical is around."
"How did you come to be in Jauhar?" Here Tahira's voice grew gentle, in case the explanation came with bad memories.
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Posted: Fri May 17, 2013 9:27 pm
"They can sense magic?!" That was so cool! He wished he could sense magic! He wanted antennae too, but he didn't have any. That was okay, he'd find some twigs later and wear them in his hair and pretend they were antennae! "Have you ever found something old and magical?" That sounded neat! He'd never found anything old and magical and neat like that, though Nuawahn had seen magic being used. Nuawahn liked magic. It was so... Well it was hard to describe, but he felt a wonder and affection for it. It was full of potential, and he wanted to see what it could do. Ohhh, but what if she had found something 'old and magic'? That would be so cool! He wanted to see! "Can you take me to it? I wanna see something old and magic-y!" he said, enthusiastically. "I like magic! Magic is great!" he bounced a bit before he realized something through his energy. He forced himself to calm down- he had to think before it coalesced into an actual question. "Who's Aisha?" Was that the Alkidike god? Like Chi? Did everybody have a god? He thought that that made sense, every people having their own god to be their parent. It was neat and organized, but it seemed like the gods were hogging their people all to themselves. That wasn't right. They should share! How did a god share with other gods? His mind went back to the question of what Aisha was. The nice lady talked about this Aisha differently than he had ever heard anybody talk about Chi or Ault... than even she had talked about Chi. There was something not-the-same. She hadn't said much, but she had talked about Aisha like Aisha was close to her. "Do you know her?" It seemed a reasonable question. She was speaking so familiarly, she had to know this Aisha. If Aisha was a god, then that meant she knew a god! It was his lucky day!
He was momentarily distracted by her question. "I don't remember!" he said cheerfully, "I woke up here! Mr. Takoda said I was very sick!" He remembered setting out from Sauti. He remembered snippets of a vast desert. He remembered La'amu's fur and how it smelled in the heat. And then... nothing. He wasn't too worried.
"So do you know Aisha? Is she a god? How do you know a god?" he switched back to the REALLY interesting topic.
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Posted: Sat May 25, 2013 10:12 am
This boy had an enthusiasm to match her own and it made Tahira grin, so many questions to answer and things to explain.
"I don"t know why my antenna can sense magic, it is a mystery to me and likely linked to my mixed heritage." Kadriye a mystic in training that Tahira knew could sense magic but she was born to it and the older girl's experiences had not seemed at all related to her.
Leaning against the trunk of a tree Tahira looked down at the pale haired boy again and shook her head slowly. "I've never found anything interesting with them so I have nothing to show you, sorry." Left unspoken was the excuse that she had spent much of her childhood focused on other pursuits and less on trying to suss out special ways she could use her unique traits. That and the fact that youngling or not anything she found would likely be considered secret and not for the eyes of an outsider.
"Magic is indeed amazing" she admitted though. Alkidike were not themselves a very magic prone people but what she saw of it Tahira admired. " Aisha is the mother of all Alkidike and she lives even to this day, continuing to give birth to all of my sisters in the form of lotus blossoms." She was not gifted with the ability to commune with Aisha and she was far to young to ask a child of her but in a way Tahira knew her as all Alkidike did. Someday she would like to climb the tallest mountain in Sauti and see if she could feel Bergchi's presence at it's icy peak
However first she needed to figure out what to do with this small boy. He was lost and possibly abandoned or orphaned. Takoda was name Tahira had heard before, he was a shifter, one of their healers if she remembered right. The young woman dismissed his rumoured kindess and skill if he allowed a formerly ill youngling to wander into the depths of Jauhar. Or perhaps he too had not survived whatever incident had left the child alone.
" Why don't you tell me your name and I will see if we can't find your caretakers somewhere," Tahira murmured , voice growing softer again as she listened to the sounds of the jungle around her.
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 8:48 pm
La'amu snuffled at a patch of grass confidently. There was her notcalf's scent. He was close by. Her calm faded when her ears caught his voice with another. She snorted and clopped faster.
"We should find something interesting then!" said Nuawahn completely missing the implication. She hadn't found anything yet? Clearly, that meant that it was time for an exploration. Lots of exploration to find stuff! Wait, wait, though... "You were born from a flower?!" he said, his jaw dropping in awe, "Not from you'r Mommy's belly?" Wow... Wow! "Is that why you're so pretty? Because you're a flower?" he asked, his eyes bright, wide, and guileless. She wasn't a flower, but she said she came from one, and he believed her. There were beautiful flowers here... He liked them. Some smelled funny, some were the sort of flowers that Amma didn't want him to go near, but they were really nice.
Oh! He hadn't introduced himself? He shouldn't be rude! Not to flowers! He smiled widely. "I'm Nuawahn!" he said excitedly, "I'm this many!" he said, holding up a hand and giggling. This really was a good day... but: "Whats a 'caretaker?'" he asked, puzzled. Apparently he had them?
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Posted: Thu Jun 06, 2013 3:06 am
He thought she was pretty! Tahira gave a small smile at the youngling's compliment even if she was far from actually being a flower. Her amusment faded though as the boy revealed his age and his apparent lack of understanding about who should be responsible for him. The wing tribe was supposed to be good at the whole family thing so how could this child not know?
"Nuawahn is an interesting name," she replied, frowning slightly as the sound of some unfamiliar creature approached." Caretakers are parents or other adults whose job it is to make sure you're safe and have what you need. They teach you things and help you to grow into an adult yourself." Alkidike could rely on older sisters to help raise them but they still had parents in a sense, those who had wished for them and who raised them to love Aisha and walk the path she had set out for her people.
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 10:09 pm
"My Momma named me!" he said, proudly. "She said it means something..." he giggled, "But I forgot!" He pondered her answer, his eyes brightly curious as he contemplated it seriously. "Oh." It was a funny name for a long description. "Like Mommy or Daddy or Uncle Caro or Aunt Lilie or Cousin Suen?" They took care of him! Oh yeah. He looked around puzzled. Where were they? He hadn't heard of them nearby, and they would have been looking for him so they weren't in the jungle or the desert... He shrugged. He wasn't worried! He wasn't in Sauti, so maybe they all were there, where he wasn't! That was okay! Was the nice Alkidike worried because they weren't with him? It was like an epiphany for him. A twig and a muffled clop of hooves caught his attention and he grinned as the familiar figure came into view. "Oh! you don't have to worry! I have Amma!" he said cheerfully, going over to hug the Capramel.
La'amu stopped to tolerate her notcalf's hug. Yes she was here. Yes she loved him. She nosed him a bit. Now let go so she could keep moving forward.
"Amma takes care of me and she's brave and I love her" he snuggled her ruddy red fur, "She teaches me what plants not to eat and where to go for water and which direction I should go in and where home is and... and..." he ran out of breath and things to say, pausing a moment. He let her go and half-skipped back to Tahira. "Amma! Say hi to Tahira. She's pretty and we're going to go on adventures to find Magic!" he looked at the half-Alkidike with his big luminous eyes. Of course she was! It all made perfect sense to him. "Right?" Of course, no thought was given to her worries, cares, troubles, or possible inconvenience. The thought that she might be too busy to go on an adventure never crossed his mind. Nor did the thought that she might want to take him back to his family first, or that she might not want him to find whatever she found. She could find magic, and he had found her, and this was already a fun adventure so why not make it even more of an adventure?
La'amu snorted as he released her only to dart away to the very big twoleg. Typical of him. She approached, not because he had asked her to- she wouldn't have cared even if she had understood it. This was a new friend of her notcalfs, and she did not like this. This twoleg, for the first part, was very big. Bigger than him, bigger than her. She walked over and stared at Tahira suspiciously, stopping a few feet away- charging distance if she tried anything funny with her notcalf. She was not impressed by this one's height. She could charge them with her horns if she had to. "Hrrrmph" she grunted, a gutteral, annoyed sound. She was watching.
Nuawahn giggled at the sound. Amma made funny sounds sometimes! He had tried to mimic them, but he just couldn't do it!
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Posted: Fri Jun 14, 2013 9:09 am
Tahira was relieved that the boy did seem to indeed have family somewhere. Hopefully they were still alive, she was not great with the whole feelings thing and trying to help someone deal with being orphaned was not in her skillset. Before the girl could comment on finding them again a Capramel came into view and the youngling had darted over to it. Amma as the boy called her certainly looked strong but she was not built to live in Jauhar. There was no way such a creature could take care of a growing child. Well maybe out in Sauti but not in Jauhar where being ground based most of the time was just asking for a predator to eat you. that and she wasn't sure if the creature would instinctively know what was and wasn't edible foliage out here. Tahira didn't know if animals were all just born knowing these sorts of things. "I could take you to some magic," Tahira agreed. She doubted she could track down some magic place on hand but her ma was a wind tribe earthling trained in defensive magic and she did sort of know Kadriye who was a mystic in training. The pale haired girl eyes the capramel warily, she could maybe wrestle the beast into submission if it got feisty but it'd be a tall order to be sure. "Just tell Amma to behave or I'm sending both of you home without having any fun." As it was she hoped she could convince the boy to let her look for his family once he'd had a bit of distracting entertainment.
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Posted: Sat Jun 15, 2013 9:35 am
They were going to find magic! They were going to find magic! It was an adventure! Nuawahn was so excited! "Okay!" he said, giving La'amu a playful bop on the nose. "Behave!" he said, laughing. He took Tahira's hand in his. "You lead!" This was going to be so fun!
It wasn't so much instinct as La'amu refused to eat anything that smelled funny or had bright high-contrast colors. Food was not supposed to look like that. She might not be able to see all the colors, but she saw enough to know what she didn't like. Some of those things were actually perfectly edible, some were not, but her pickiness had aided her so far, and she had absolutely no compunctions about dragging Nuawahn away from things. Actually, she didn't like anything about this rainforest. It was massively uncomfortable. She tolerated the bop on the nose, but only because it was him. Anybody else would have ended up with their hands in her mouth and herbivore or not her bites hurt. She would follow him wherever he went because... that was just what she did. She could take care of him for a time, but raising him? No. He was a handful for a human, and more than a hoof-full for her. She was doing her best, but she was a capramel and despite her experience as a breeding capramel, capramel calves and earthling children were very different. He was, in a word, exhausting. It was luck that had gotten them this far
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Posted: Sat Jun 15, 2013 12:26 pm
Tahira gently squeezed the boys hand and she began to lead him away from where she had been laying down traps. Hopefully nothing found itself caught while she wasn't there to end it's suffering. Of course her being absent also gave her intended prey time to free themselves if they were strong or clever enough. If nothing else she'd like to return to her snares still being in one piece. Sometimes the local wildlife could and would dismantle and destroy unattended traps. It would be time ans resource consuming to replace the snares if anything happened to them. Still, Tahira doubted the excited boy she was guiding would have had the patience to wait while dragged him around. It was best to move on to something a little more exciting. "What sort of magic think should we look for?" She might be well known for being meddlesome when she thought she knew best but Tahira could be accommodating on occasion. Besides if she knew what sort of thing he was interested in she could probably find something that fit that description.
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2013 2:14 pm
What sort of magic... What sort of magic... "Something sparkly? To start?" he liked sparkling things. Most everybody did- sparkling things were pretty. He pretended he didn't see the traps. If he pretended hard enough, he could pretend he didn't see them and didn't know what they were and that THEY WEREN'T EVEN THERE. Nope! Not there at all. Nuawahn didn't like traps. His mother had once had him go trapping with her, and he had had to look away from the trapped animals. They had been hurting. It wasn't so bad when they were already dead, but when Mama had had to end their lives... he couldn't watch. He hadn't been able to eat that night- everything had made him feel too sick. He'd gotten better, but Mama hadn't taken him on any more trapping trips. He still couldn't eat large portions of meat without feeling upset. But that was another place and another time and he didn't want to think about meat or dying or death. It made him uncomfortable. He wanted to think about the adventure instead! "I don't know, though!" he said brightly, "We'll know it when we find it, right?"
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