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 Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 5:24 pm
Airaka sat on the edge of the fountain, watching the baby ghost fluttering her and there. He seemed not at all tiresome. The wyvern wisp was currently attampting to attack a butterfly with his golden wand. Airaka leaned back slightly, closing her eyes from the light of the sun. She shot a hand out, catching the foutain edge to keep her balance. The garden was perfect for pondering.
And pondering was what Airaka was doing. She wondered whether or not the boy would be as hyperactive now when he soldifies. Will he be able to make friends with the other babies. Airaka believed the wyvern boy would be able to befriend Yashima easily, but not to sure about the other two. Then again, Airaka half feared the other children. Coailiann with her attitude, and Kishi just because she was a succubus. Airaka was pretty sure Yashima was safe.
A sudden nudge at her shoulder startled Airaka, and she had to grab the edge of the fountain with both hands. Her eyes had popped open, and she sat there breathing heavier then usual, sounds of gleeful baby gurgling in her head.
"Very funny..." she muttered.
But her scowl turned to a grin, and the wyvern floated away again to explore the lilypads.
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 5:36 pm
Yashi was safe until he remembered who and what he had been. But now, as a toddling baby using his wand as a crutch, he was as innocent as the purely driven snow and just as pale.
He was meandering side-by-side with his father, startling white against the deep brown of the larger Patrick. The human was talking absently to his son, voice mild and sing-song, chatting about one of their clan. Yashima, on the other hand, was toddling in the akward movements of a toddler, his plush geisha doll in one arm and his wand in the other.
When the wyvern came into view with his girl-thing, the foxkit let out a squeal, the hand clutching the wand pointing at them sharply, almost accusing. "Shounen~"
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 5:49 pm
Airaka blinked, and got to her feet at the shout. She had look worried at first, but then at spotting Yashima and Patrick she grinned.
"Hello Patrick. Hello Yashima."
The wyvern waved his wand at Yashima, then turned about, distracted by a butterfly that had landed on the grass. When he floated toward it, the butterfly took off again, and Airaka heard a slight hissing in her mind. She blinked dumbly, with a flustered look in her eyes. But she said,
"Yashima's grown since I last saw him."
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 5:59 pm
"Mmhmm. He's officially a 'toddler' now. Your kiddlet's grown too, I see." Patrick smiled faintly, leaning down to scoop the still-pointing Yashima up and cuddle him to his chest.
The toddler was having none of that. His wand was gnawed on and the doll clutched close and he wriggled himself fiercely agaisnt Patrick. His father winced slightly and put the boy down with a siiiigh. "How've you b een, Airaka? Dealing OK with the baby ghost ness? It's weird, isn't it?"
"Watage!" Yashima squeaked towards the other wand, taking large baby steps towards him, small, floofy tail waving in the air. "Wa-ta-geee!"
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 6:11 pm
Airaka nodded her head, her eyes trailing over the fuming wyvern wisp.
"Congratz. I've been great. Ish. You know? "
As her blue eyes moved back to Patrick, she said weakly,
"Yeah... It is. I can kind of hear him in my head. Or atleast, I thi it's him. I may just be going insane."
She chuckled, then blinked over at Yashima,
"Do you understand what he is saying?"
The wyvern ghost floated closer to Yashima, and waved his wand around a bit more, before circling about the boy. Airaka got a shot of gleeful gurgles from the boy.
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 6:19 pm
"Yeah, I know." He knew. One hand patted his own stomach with a sigh, head shaking and glancing back with a grin.
"Oh, no. That's definately him, darlin'. Definately, definately him. I heard it with yashi too, except he didn't say or do all that much. He was quieter."
Yashima, at Airakas question, paused andwrinkled his nose, pointing again at the wyvern. "Fukafuka?" Ears flicked slightly, fingertips moving to tickle against that cloud of fluff. "Fukafuka watage!"
"...nope. I don't have a goddamn clue. Neveah did, though. She talked to him."
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 6:29 pm
Airaka had been attempting to figure out what was with that stomach. Either Patrick had gotten fat really fast, or he was pregnant. She doubted both ideas.
"Oh... My boy seems to enjoy making noises. He also moves quite a lot. Good to know I'm not going insane though. "
She blinked at Yashima, and her own child, whom had stopped circling around Yashima, and was now floating a ways away from him, groggily so, as if her were dizzy.
"I wonder if he'll speak anything other then English." she said, referring to the wyvern ghost.
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 6:34 pm
Yashima dropped both his doll and his wand to reach up at the babyghost, cradling it between his palms and trying to tug it closer.. He wasn't a very strong boy, though, and he couldn't will a baby ghost to do something it didn't want to.
Instead, he squished his eyes shut and projected, loudly, loudly, for all to hear that had the capacity to see into the thoughts of one little godly messanger, Boythingyeah?
Patrick would kill whoever called him fat. Period. He almost dive tackled the doctor and murdered him for mentioning it. Instead, he smiled and moved to sit on the edge of the fountian, stretching out. "You're not insane," He assured her, shoulders shrugging. "He might. Yashi knew a little english until he heard Iamels damned Sailor moon theme song. Kay speaks english."
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 6:42 pm
The baby ghost fidgeted. He didn't want to be held, but would the boy with the tail ignore him if he didn't submit. Attention is gold. And there was many ways to get gold. He wanted gold from this boy, now. So the wyvern wisp submitted. He shivered a bit as he heard the voice in his head.
Yeah, yeah.
"Sailor Moon? Well, hopefully I'll be able to understand him a bit. He might speak... " she paused, pondering on it for a second, "Draconic... I think. Because he is dragon like."
Airaka gave a shrug of her shoulders.
"I'll wait and see, I guess."
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 5:23 am
Yashi blinked and petted at the little baby ghost, fingers dropping when he realized the fidgeting was one of impatiance, not of being happy or wanting to get closer - Iamel did that sometimes. Wriggled and twisted until he was close enough to cling to someone.
Yeahyeahboything? The little fox wasn't too good with seperating his thoughts, like Coailiann was... He was only good at projecting and he could recieve things easily. But seperating them into coherancy? Not much of it.
"Sailor moon," Patrick confirmed, nose wrinkling. "A girl cartoon. He put it on and the second Yashima heard it, he's refused to speak anything but that. I'm getting frustrated... What does Draconic sound like, anyway?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 8:46 am
The ghost gave a soft whimper into Airaka's head, causing the woman to look over at him for a second, before turning back to Patrick. His thoughts were quick, and detatched, yet soft. This whole speaking in the mind thing was weird to him.
Yes. Boything. Me.
Yes, speaking out through ones mind was difficult, and confusing.
"Mmm... Sailor Moon seems to be very popular. "
She grinned, then paused a bit at his second question.
"Draconic sounds like..." Airaka hesitates again, "... Well... hissing. Sort of. It's a pretty old language."
She shrugged her shoulders, for she did not know much of the language, only having heard it once when Kris had had a verbal fight with someone.
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 9:04 am
Okay. The little thing didn't like the mind talk and without someone telepathic that could help, neither did Yashima. So he just reached back up, petting softly at the little fluff with a squeak.
"Watage," His words were wisely said, although it meant something along the lines of 'fluff'. To a child his size, everything was wise.
"Does it? I thought it looked a little too girlie for him, but then the killing and lesbians kicked in and then it just kind of scared me." Patrick laughed, head shaking a little.
Draconic is a hissing language? Nifty. One eyebrow arched and Patrick let out a soft hiss between his teeth by pushing at the air, lips quirking into a grin once more. "It'd be hard to understand, even if it IS pretty, I imagine."
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 4:04 pm
The white wisp floated up, nudging into the foxkits hand. He didn't understand what the toddler was saying, but he did kind of enjoy the pets.
Airaka shrugged her shoulders,
"I mean Kishi and her sister watch it as well." She then raised a finger to her chin, looking thoughtful, before continuing,
"I didn't know there was lesbians or killing. Doesn't sound that good for children to be watching."
She let out a bit of a giggle when Patrick hissed,
"They do use words. But when they talk real fast, it sounds like snakes at war. I don't know much though. I would have to get a friend of mine to teach me the language if the little boy does talk Draconic."
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 7:28 pm
Yashi giggled loudly at the nudges, fingertips tickling at the cloud with a grin. He liked this little white wisp! It was new and different and liked his fingers.
Patrick just grinned, shoulders rising in a shrug. "In the English version they say the lesbians are cousins...but whatever." One dismissive wave of his hand, and he grinned once more, nose crinkling up. "They'll learn english eventually. Kay knows English. Yashi will just have to learn."
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 8:31 pm
He held out his wand as he nudged once more into Yashima's hand. The wyvern waved his wand infront of the kitsune's eyes.
Airaka paused for a second, before nodding her head.
"Oh. I see. Counsins intresting."
She grinned, and shrugged her shoulders as well.
"Yeah. It'll be intresting when he starts speaking."
The red head turned to Yashima and her own child.
"I'm honestly getting kind of giddy. Supposedly he becomes a living, breathing child next time. I wonder how he'll act. What he'll like. Everything like that. "
She gave Patrick a weak grin, then looked back at the two.
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