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 Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 11:26 pm
((Well, anyone can walk in, I guess....... If you wanna RP, then just walk in.]]
It was quite stormy weather. It was autumn, the week before Halloween, and the little lodging place on the Nyamafa island. Mako pocketed the letter she had recieved from the organization "Boundless."
It had ordered her to come here and wait here, and here she was. The beautiful tropical jungle gave her a good sense of a paradise getaway, but the building with the fetii was slightly... Inconsiderate to her tastes.
She cocked a brow and lay lazily on the couch. Anytime soon, the toddler would be arriving. What would she be like? She recalled that the baby was a Bali Tiger named Samara and quite feral... Drat. Mako had forgotten protective gear and oven mitts....
Any moment now, a knock would sound. She was itching to see the child.
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Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2006 10:24 pm
Christ on a ******** pony, why couldn't we have just stuffed the kid in a box and sent it via air-mail to the mainland? Thoughts such as these had run through Eki's mind all throughout his trip to and across the island. After a long journey with a squalling, squirming baby on his back, he was about done with kids. In fact, he was ready for a nice, long vacation located somewhere that wasn't a tropical island. A loud, long Samara squeal preceded the pair's arrival at the lodging house, and Eki stomped through the front door, not particularly caring about the strange stares--from his appearance, most likely--and angry yells--from the mud he was tracking all along the floor, most definitely--from the other residents and staff. With a flick of his tail and a double-check of the room number, he pounded on the door, half-considering just kicking it open and punting the little brat towards her new victim--er, caretaker.
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Posted: Fri Aug 25, 2006 11:47 pm
(( rofl rofl ))
Thump -! Thump!
Mako looked up.
"Hello-"
ThumpThumpThumpThumpThumpThump
Hurridly, Mako got up and ran to the door. Whoever out there wasn't exactly happy... Or patient....
"Hello there- EEEEK!" Mako squeaked as she opened the door. OH GREAT GAWD IN GAWD! she thought. A GIANT LIZARDDDDDTHING!!!!
She was about to slam the door when a high-pitched squalling squeal ripped through the air.
Oh great gawd in hell.
The kid.
"Come in sir, come in..." she mumbled faintly.
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Posted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 6:37 pm
Eki winced as the obviously-insane lady shrieked a greeting, setting Samara off on another round of screeching. "I don't think that'll be necessary," he said, almost having to shout over the din. He carefully swung his angry cargo off of his back, narrowly avoiding being scratched-by flailing, claw-tipped paws. After a moment of struggling, he held Samara out to her new guardian. "This is Samara, and she's alll yours now. All of the information you need is tucked in the pack with her, if you can get to it. Congratulations, and you have my condolences."
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Posted: Fri Nov 17, 2006 4:31 pm
Mako winced as Samara started screeching all over again.
"Thank you... Mister..." she called over the squalling cub. She smiled cheerfully and accepted Samara- and as a result gained a few large throbbing welts over her bare skin.
Mako hesitated as she held the baby out of her skin's reach.
"Err... Does that include transqulizers?"
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