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 Posted: Wed Sep 30, 2009 11:14 am
(( Note: Kita was gracious enough to make three inkwells for me to hand out during this meta.
-Inkwells: turn into oversouls or Lores. When they change is unknown. It would be hours, days, weeks, or even a month. So please, if you obtain one, do not beg or ask when it will open. It will happen I can assure you.
-How: I will be reading the RPs just as I do to give out the tokens. I will also be looking at how many tokens you guys have earned total this whole meta.
The inkwells will appear to your character randomly in the story. I might even post them with one of my own RP posts and you will have to make your character run into it. (( I'll go more into depth when and if this happens. )) Either way, there are three that need a new home and they will get one.
Keep up the good work guys. Thank you again for making this fun. <3 ))
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 6:51 am
((ack!! Sorry Cinderfae!!,i've been so busy with school I haven't been able to post!! So sorry!))
"Oh,I didn't own my own ship...I worked on somebody elses,I didn't have that big of a role though,I was mainly lookout...though I was in a few battles." Alnara shook her head and grimaced when Fosull asked her to pick up the bones,"Umm,you pick it up...i'm not touching that." Alnara hated being around dead things,hated seeing dead things,it just made her sad and it also disgusted her. She just wanted Fosull to hurry and pick it up so they could go back to Hawke. "I really don't want to touch it...like,you don't even realize how much I hate touching dead animals..." it was kind of one of her fears she guessed. It was kind of ironic how she was dead...but she didn't want to touch something dead. If Alnara had to guess how long she had been dead,she would be unsure...she only remembered the age she died at. She was only about twenty...it was so sudden...he just snuck up and killed her in an instant,she rembered the agonizing pain she felt...like thousands of needles piercing her very soul. She didn't remember screaming...she guessed maybe she hadn't screamed. He was covering her mouth after all...and all the blood,all that blood that streamed from her as she fell. She never did see his face. It was too dark. After that,she just remembered ending up in this world,in this form.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 7:43 am
(eeks i want a inkwell T-T i only have one token though oh well ill just keep posting when i can)
Hikaru was starting to get bored doing things all alone and she was still alittle i guess you could say nervous which she normally wasn't she had in her living life faced sea monsters and sea witches sirens and all sorts of bandits and thieves but none had made her as nervous as that wicked smile had it was pratically dripping with evil and mischief still she didn't want to jump to any conclusions which might cause more problems so she contiued to stack the trinkets and such
Finally she finished stacking everything and was about to leave when the stand keeper despite not being able to see her called to her and asked her to stop which she did and returned to the stand and looked at him curiously the stand picked up a large pretty blue mostly see through marble with a darker blue star in the center of it the marble was around the size of a golf ball and very shiny it caught the lights of the festival just right to shine beautifully
Hikaru stared in awe at the pretty marble"thank you spirit this is one of the many advanced prizes you get for playing the game unfortunately not many people have even gotten to the point of getting one of these and i have many more so id like you to have it for helping put things up"the man says with a soft smile and holds the marble out
Hikaru slowly takes the marble staring into it for a good moment it must have looked weird for a bit seeing the marble just floating in mid air but the stall keeper could tell Hikaru liked it because it didn't move for a long moment finally like with alot of other ghostlings the marble started dissapearing till finally it was gone completely once it was the man smiled and looked one last time before returnning to running the shop
For a minute more Hikaru looked at the marble and then got a big smiled she loved trinkets and shiny things and this was both all in one she was very very happy with her new treasure and bounced around for a moment in excitement which looked alittle funny because she was kicking up alittle dust when the stall keeper noticed this he smiled and just shook his head and laughed a bit
Finally Hikaru calmed down and then realized she needed something to carry it in even a small something she also was still alittle bored being by herself so she desided to head off and try and find someone maybe jewel to enjoy the festival with because it wasn't very much fun alone and she also wanted to show someone her new treasure she also needed something to hold her new treasure in as well so she set off looking for all the other ghostlings which seemed to have just dissapieared all of a sudden and to look for some place to get something to hold her new treasure
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 10:42 am
Loa paused at the gate of the cemetary her eyes going up toward the sky as the light streaked across them. Seeing the image of the god of hell for a brief moment a smile came over her face. At least she wouldn't have to go back for her supplies...
"It looks like someone else has come to join us, we really should go say hello," Loa idly spoke to the skull held under her arm, with a slight nod she patted it on the crown. Vincent had agreed after all since she was carrying him he didn't have much of a choice.
"Perhaps a bit later we can find a way to get you talking...so others can hear you." Vincent seemed keen on that as well...after all he had some unfinished business as well, just no legs to go about getting it done.
Fosull looked over toward Alnara and sighed shaking her head slightly. "So why are you stalking my brother?" Picking up the carcass, Fosull turned it a bit in her hands taking a moment to get a good look at it. Yes it would do nicely, shoving the carcass into the bag. Fosull started to say more but she cut herself off looking up to the sky.
The ghostling stood a moment staring at the image in the sky, "I have a feeling that wasn't planned for the festival." A bit of a grin came across her face, "lets hurry back to the park and see if the others saw it." Throwing the bag over her shoulder Fosull started back to the meeting spot.
Azshara started some as the song continued to grow, watching the ghostling change she frowned some eying the colorful creature. "Interesting..." she was going to prod the ghostling again when the light cracked against the sky and drew her attention.
Azshara watched for a long moment before shifting her gaze to Gossamer, she'd let go of the ghostling during the light show in the sky, "so what do you think that could have been?" Her eyes started to look along the coast, "I think I'm going to go get a closer look," she then looked to Gossamer again, "you'll be useful in finding out what is going on." After all having a pair of legs to do some scouting for her would be a must.
"Oh! What is that, Prissy!" Ember pulled herself out of the cupcake to watch the sky. "It looked scary," now out of the pastry Ember moved over and clung to Touma's side, likely getting a fair bit of cupcake and frosting all over him as well.
"You won't let it get me right?" Turning her gaze up Ember gave Touma an alarmed somewhat wide eyed gaze.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 2:44 pm
Alnara grimaced as she watched Fosull pick up the carcass and then gasped when Fosulll asked why she stalked Hawke,"I am not...I needed some help and he seemed to be around...so I asked him." she whispered the last part,"and because he is kinda...cute." Alnara had a slight crush on Hawke. There was suddenly a bright flash and Alnara wondered what that was,"Yes we should hurry back then..." Fosull was not as bad as she though...she was actually kinda cool.
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Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2009 10:15 pm
(( For this one all you have to do is answer the question in your next RP post. I will be looking at who got it right -AND- incorporated it in their post cleverly.
The winner will be revealed through a RP post and the inkwell will be presented to your character that way.
Question: What was the first insult (verbal insult) to the pink haired ghostling?
Bold the answer in your post. Or else it will not count
Ends: Next week October 10th after 11:59pm. You have till this time to make a post and have it count toward the inkwell. ))
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 3:55 am
(Oh,I know the answer!! Since it was directed at my ghostling in the first place. >_<)
At least Fosull wasn't as rude as the first ghostling that Alnara had met when she arrived here,he was quite rude to her actually,he had totally ignored her when she asked him what had happened. He was some sort of demon looking creature with scars and purple skin...he thought that she hadn't heard him when he insulted her,but she did,she just didn't want to start any trouble so she said nothing,of course she had been insulted by many people here so far,but since he was the first to insult her she remembered this one most clearly,he had called her an "Impatient little wench..."which really made her mad,but once again,Alnara didn't like to start anything,so she just left it alone."If I ever find that ghostling again,he's going to get what he deserves...a giant slap across the face!" Alnara whispered to herself quietly after she remembered that event,she turned back to Fosull "You ready to get going now Fosull?" Alnara asked again as she began to get ready to fly up and head back to Hawke. She wondered if the other two had much luck at finding a dead animal...
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 11:41 am
"Come on, Tai. We need to get a fire started."
"I wonder what that was, Hawke." The lore said softly, padding after the ghostling. His tails swayed slightly side to side as he moved.
"I'm not sure. Dad will figure it out. And he'll come find us when he's done."
"Don't you worry about him?"
"Sure I do. But he's pretty strong. And if he needs to, he can change to crow and fly out of whatever he needs to. He's pretty smart."
Hawke began gathering wood for the fire for the pot. A frown slipped across his expression. He had not seen his father in awhile. That could only mean he was up to something. The ghostling almost sighed. His dad would do what he would do, but he would not forget that Hawke waited on him. Either one of the crows would be along with a message or his father would show up. He was not worried. Not really. His dad did this sometimes but he had always been safe at the castle with Uncle Chronos or in their rooms knowing his mom was nearby.
Turning back to his task, he decided that he would need more than one stack of wood. It was then he saw the small stone. It was black, unpolished but seemed to sort of glow darkly. Could there be a dark glow? he wondered briefly. Shrugging it off, he slipped the rock into his pocket. It was warm to him and something that he felt he could use. Maybe Uncle Chronos could make him a watch from it. He had always liked his dad's but could never get it open although Valkon had been amused by his attempts at such.
Valkon glanced over at Zion who had remained silent. The yokai felt like an impatient little wench about to serve her first customer only to spill it all over the patron and start a brawl which was rather amusing to everyone. Had they really succeeded and Az was back? He wanted to know and watched Zion closely. He looked some like Chronos, a few features the same. And the fact he had the watch made him sure there was some connection. Although the older was a fox and Zion seemed some sort of.. well, he was not sure. Deer? Maybe. He supposed the boy might be.
"Boy, are you about ready to go?" he asked raising an eyebrow as he unshifted. "The sooner we get there the sooner you meet the watchmaker." He remembered the paper and pencil his son had given him earlier. Writing quickly he sent a note to Hawke, giving it to Knick. Pointing him in the direction of the park, he whispered. "Take it to Hawke in the park."
The crow squawked his assent taking the note in his mouth. Then he was in the air, followed by Knick. Lenore, Feyne, and Clipper remained with Valkon and Zion
Then he shaped back into a wolf, pacing anxiously. The yokai wanted to get moving and was sure the goal of the light was some distance to the north. He would find it and Chronos.
It did not take him long to get to the park. He raised an eyebrow at the sight of Hawke and the stack of wood he carried. For a moment Arthas hesitated but then simply continued. This one was not worth his time and he still wanted to know what that light had been and where it had ended up.
So he continued until he reached the edge of town. Mentally he began a list of the ghostlings he thought might be useful to him. The one who had grabbed the strange ghostling earlier could be very serviceable. He seemed to like the darkness and had an ability that could make him a formidable opponent. His mind calculated on what he could do to get him on his side. It might take some thought, but Arthas would not act until he was ready.
Touma patted Ember. "No. I won't let it get you. But I do think I need to go figure out what it is. Why don't you wait here until I get a chance to go see what happened? I'll be back. I think.. this would make a good place to live, Ember. You stay here with Priscilla until I come back. The lady is making more cupcakes and cookies. She seems to like us here."
He glanced over at Priscilla. "Keep an eye on her until I get back. And see if you can find out where her parents are." Touma slipped down the stairs and out the door without waiting for a reply. Moving quickly out of the festival and through the park, he soon found the gate out of town. Briefly he wondered what exactly he would find and how far away it was. But the one thing he did know. Whatever it was, it was directly north of the town. And north was the direction he was headed.
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 9:31 pm
Zion had watched the whole event silently. He had never seen such a display. And the creepy guy with one glowing eye, he knew him.. But he didn't say 'hi'? The first words of Valkon fell to a deaf ear, but when he was asked again Zion shook a little than looked up at the entity.
"y-yeah..." He frowned a little. Something didn't feel right here, though he could not figure out what it was.
With a huff he managed a smile again. "Yeah, I wanna meet him. As long as we get outta this place... Its creepy all of the sudden."
He watched with interest as Valkon changed again. It was still cool, no matter how many times he saw it.
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2009 12:21 am
Skidding to a halt in mid bound, Garishka wasn't even jarred by the slender frame that crashed into his backside with the sudden stall. Irritable gaze pinning his captor in annoyance as Spectral struggled to lift his hand high enough to rub his face. Violet stare watching the rogue nightmare scan the myriad of faces, standing head and shoulders above the crowd. Despite himself he couldn't help but be curious, glancing around as if in hopes of seeing what it was the shadow manipulator was searching for. His voice filling the silence between them imploringly, though he was barely audible over the murmur of the people that brushed around them. W.. what is it?
Someone is watching me... A low, sober rumble meant only for the Ghostling's adorable, raven colored ears. Shaded stare drifting towards a figure that caught his attention, the glint of armor on a retreating backside caused Garishka's stare to linger for a moment. Instinct had never left him down and yet now the culprit couldn't seem to be found anywhere in the vicinity.
I don't see anyone. Spectral whispered back, tendrils of silvery purple bangs bouncing as his head spun around repeatedly in what appeared to be an honest effort to find any suspicious persons peering at them, to no avail of course. It caused the lanky male to chuckle. The little Esper really was charming in his own way, dark grin winding at the corners when Spec seemed to realize he was being watched and immediately huffed, erecting his wall of cold dislike towards the cheshire beast. Cheeks puffing in a sullen pout as he tried to correct his previous statement to better match his vehement feelings towards his undesired companion. N-Not.. that I care.. or.. or anything! Sooner I get rid of you the better!
Tilting garnet layered head Rish used his free hand to ruffle the kid's hair affectionately, laughing with amusement before he whipped around to continue dragging the phantom along behind him, nearly yanking spectral off his feet. Long legs propelled the duo along while surprisingly maneuverable Ghostling serpentined through the narrow gaps between humans and other spirits alike. Snapping shark like jaws threateningly at the ones that didn't escape his path quickly enough, and calling back to his catch. Heh heh, you're pretty cute kid...
Yeeee! Squeaking as the tight grip of the sleeve looped around his body nearly pulled him off his feet, Spectral clenched his jaw and jut his feet out, skidding along the ground as he attempted to resist the pull of a far stronger frame fruitlessly. His eyes searching for someone to aid him, acknowledging the group gathering in the park as Garishka pulled him away from the center of town and boisterous festival and through the park. Yelping softly to the figure holding a bundle of wood as he twisted to stare back at the other. H-Hey! Hey you over there! Help! I'm being abducted! He--ack!
Shut it, Spectral! Growling shout called with a whipping yank of the jacket sleeve, stealing the breath from the phantom's lips before he could finish his plea. I haven't hurt you yet, right?! Don't intend to either.. don't make me reconsider.
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2009 7:36 am
Hikaru was still admiring her new treasure she decided to call it her star marble because well it was a marble with a star in the center of it still she looked for a place to get something to hold her new treasure when she smelled the faint scent of incence(i hope i spelled that right i bet i didn't.....the sticks that you burn that smell good is what i mean to spell)
thats when she remembered a shop which she went to all the time when she was alive
She knew the shop would have something she could carry her new treasure in and so she followed the sweet smell till she found herself at a new age shop with a large crystal shaped sign which read "Rei's Mystic Shop" after reading the sign she pushes the door open and walked inside the sweet smell was much much stronger inside the shop which made Hikaru smile
The shop was actually fairly large and actually rather dark the walls being painted a dark blue didn't help and the fact that the large windows ment for desplay had large thick dark blue curtains infront of them blocking out the light also didn't help the room was mostly lit with candles and many different glowing orbs,stones,and crystals there was also a large amount of orbs crystals and stones of all sorts there was also a whole wall devoted to incence and a wall devoted to many different types of bags,pouches,and purses of all different shapes,sizes,and colors there was also a large amount of books which talked about many differrent things it was a rather mystic new age shop behind the check out counter is a young woman with dark blue hair and eyes what she wears is a dark blue robe with a cresent moon shaped broach on the very front
Hikaru just stood there after the door closed and just took in everything when the door seemed to open by itself the woman smiled softly this festival certainly was a active one this year she could feel it a few spirits had come into the shop but this one was most noticeable she then procceed to put on these speical crystal reading glasses which allowed her to see spirits when she looked at the ghostling standing at the door she also dropped the book she had been reading in disbelief "H-Hikaru!?!" the woman choked out still amazed
When Hikaru heard her name called she looked at the woman and her smile broadened"Rei!"Hikaru shouts joyfully and runs over to the counter it was much taller then she was so she had to figure out how to climb up onto it while still holding her treasure
Once she got onto the counter she and Rei hugged as best as a living person and spirit could hug Rei was like a big sister to her and Hikaru when she was alive would spend many hours talking with Rei and such Hikaru figured she had read almost every book in the shop well Rei was very surprised to see Hikaru she had heard the unfortunate news and as Rei was like a older sister to Hikaru Hikaru was like a older sister to Rei and so she was very very sad when Hikaru died and so was very happy to see her as a ghostling
Once the hug ended they talked for a while there was alot of stuff Hikaru wanted to tell her but it would take to long so Hikaru told Rei she would tell her later Rei understood Hikaru wanted to enjoy the festival with that she asked Hikaru why she came in the first place it wasn't a shop for nothing thats when Hikaru remembered her new treasure and proudly showed it off and explained how she got it to Rei who admired it for a moment the nodded her aprovel of it which made Hikaru smile event bigger she always felt like a little kid when she had a new treasure espeically a really pretty
"I came in because i need something to hold my new treasure like a pouch or something i don't have any money though"Hikaru says in a dissapointed tone but Rei simply smiles and shakes her head alittle"its ok go pick one out you can have it for free besides its supposted to be good luck to give gifts to spirits heh"she says with a playful laugh at the end Hikaru smile grew even wider you'ed think it couldn't get any wider
Well with that Hikaru left her marble on the counter as she climbed down and headed over to the wall to look at the many different pouches and packs and such most were WAY to big for her but her eyes finally rested on a beautiful dark midnight blue pouch which blended in very well with the walls the pouch being the perfect size for Hikaru the Pouch being a draw string pouch with 4 different strings the two that close the bag and two that tie the pouch onto a belt or bag the pouch itself is a midnight blue the draw strings being a dark sort of mysticy purple on the end of both draw strings is a dark midnight blue bead the strings which tie the pouch onto things is a midnight blue so it blends in with the pouch the inside of the pouch is also a midnight blue opposite of the tie on strings attached to the top of the pouch near where the draw strings so is a dark mysticy purple Cresent moon shaped stone which pointed to the left
Hikaru picked up the pouch and looked at it in awe it was almost as if it was made for her marble she could feel the magic it had woven into every fiber and the magic in the beads and cresent moon shaped stone well after staring at it for several more seconds she finally looked up from it at Rei and smile she then quickly walked over to the counter and climbed up onto it "this is the one i want Thank you so much Rei" Hikaru says with a nod Rei smiled and looked at the pouch and then to the marble then back to Hikaru and nods herself with that Hikaru quickly ties the pouch onto the band of her shorts on the left side so that the pouch bounced lightly agenst her fin Hikaru then picked up her marble and placed it into the pouch she could sense the marble and the pouch reacting to eachother some how which surprised her a good bit she thought her treasure was just a very shiny pretty game trinket but it seemed like it was much more espeically when it was around her Moon Pouch which she desided to call it
Hikaru was very happy she met Rei again got a new pouch and found her treasure was more then just a shiny trinket Hikaru was ready to join in the festival again and so she gave Rei another Hug and said goodbye then got down off the counter and left the shop walking back into the busy street even as the night contiued on the festival was still as full of life and spirit as it had when it first started Hikaru new she would find something to do and so she headed off into the crowd with her new pouch and treasure
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2009 2:11 pm
((OOC.... Gun, is someone starting a thread for the trek north for those who are or is one of us supposed to do so? Just wondered, since I have noone left on the metaplot thread except Hawke and Tai. LOL )) -------- Hawke had just dropped the second stack of wood in front of the kettle when the birds swooped down in front of him. "Knick! Knack!" he grinned as he called to them. Knick landed nearby as Knack flew closer landing on a low branch next to the ghostling.
Spotting the note the bird held, Hawke took it. "Hmm.. from dad. Let's see..."
Valkon
Hawke,
Keep Knick and Knack with you. I think they are back. I'm going to go see and taking Zion with me. You'll meet him later. Stay put where you are unless there is trouble and if that happens, then head directly north of the town. I'll be returning that way. Tell your mom and sister.
Valkon
Tai glanced over at Hawke. "So your dad is headed to find out what that light was then?" The lore frowned slightly. He supposed eventually he'd be able to speak to Valkon. This was far more complicated than he had thought it would be. For a moment he almost yearned for the simplicity of Touma's company. Almost.
Valkon waited until Zion was on securely and then sprinted for the edge of town. He leaped over and around the living and the dead. All were in his way at that moment and he was feeling a bit of excitement that this had turned out so well. He did wonder about Watcher, but he would figure out where he had gone later. The yokai was quite certain they would run into one another sooner or later.
Upon reaching the edge of town, Valkon hesitated for barely an instant before leaping forwards. It was to get his bearings, but then he knew he could fly overhead if needed. His path was due north and even if the road turned, he would still continue in a straight line. Tongue lolling, he pushed himself to a quick even pace.
Touma headed for the edge of town after slipping through the park. The same small ghostling that had been with the larger yokai when they first appeared, appeared to be starting a fire under a cauldron of some sort. Actually it was a large souppan but he supposed it worked for whatever the ghostling was using it for.
It took him a few moments to reach the edge of town, but he noted others headed int he same direction. He suspected that most were heading the same direction he was. Most looked rather unsavory also. Especially the fellow nearby in the armor and Touma began slipping behind trees as he began his own trek northward. He wanted to see what was going on. Not to join them. Although he still suspected that large yokai was responsible in part for some of the things that had happened. And he was unsure why he felt a connection to him. Maybe he would find out later.
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Posted: Wed Oct 07, 2009 8:56 am
Jenga was not a hesitant nor shy... whatever she was now. At least, she didn't think she was. Or had been. Shaking her head in confusion at her own state, she slipped around and to the side of the shapeshifter and his young companion. Something made her feel not quite ready to reveal herself. Instead she watched. It seemed the one she followed was on a mission, or determined to get somewhere. How he paced! Her paws twitched to do the same, but now was not the time.
She crouched in the shadows, very still with her lids acting as shutters to keep out the light from the sars and moon. No sense in revealing her location prematurely. However, the two were off again, and she bounded immediately along a parallel course. At least one thing had not changed. Despite the demanding pace the wolf set, she had no trouble keeping up. She stayed out of sight, but within hearing. Wolves ran quietly, but she could run just as quiet. Her breath came and went smoothly as she ran on all fours, her weighted tail giving her balance for dodging through the foliage. She didn't glance towards the ones she mirrored, but kept one ear angled that direction. It seemed unnecessary, however, as their course remained straight and true.
Where exactly was it they were heading to in such a hurry? And why? But most importantly, who was this shapechanger?
Well! Of all the inconsiderate, exasperating things to do! When Touma announced his intention to leave them there, she had surged forward with sharp words on her lips, an impatient little wench ready to give him a piece of her mind about leaving her to be the child's only guardian. She was no babysitter!! But before she caught him, he was gone, like a whisper of wind through the rafters. Scowling after him, she crossed her arms in a rather childish gesture of pique. How could he? He'd just left her there, all by herself, with a baby!
She turned back to look at Ember weakly. She had no maternal response to the fright the small thing had shown. She didn't have a hard heart, but it didn't register on her that something she dismissed could be so distressing for someone so small. Well, to Prissy's mind, there was only one thing that could solve these difficult problems. Clothes! She scooped up Ember and carried her back over to the area she'd scattered with clothes. "Here darling, try this!" With that, she set the baby down and picked up a rather large but light feather boa. It probably was only chicken feathers, but was a lovely shade of lilac. She draped it in random loops over the little one, so that in the end she was peeking out of a fluffy little cave. "There! Faaaabulous!" She grinned and turned to pick out another piece of clothing to play with.
Gossamer stared at her 'captor' with wide blue eyes. She wasn't so bad after all, even if she was rather... wet. A glance around the pier area, with the blithely strolling humans and random other ghostlings wandering around didn't provide any answers for the little rainbow unicorn. She set wide, even teeth against her lower lip and continued to regard Azshara, her inner thoughts a mystery. Finally, she raised her head, mind clearly made up. She gave a sound more like a cheerful bird's chirp than any normal voice for a ghostling, then stepped closer to Azshara, her slender fingered hand reaching to curl around one tentacle. Wordlessly she chose where she would go. Decision made, she smiled up innocently at the larger creature. One could only wonder what the future would hold for the odd alliance, but Gossa didn't seem troubled by worries over her future.
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 7:58 pm
Ember squealed happily dashing off to the center of the room with the boa, spinning in place she giggled happily as the feathers tickled her face. The feathery thing was more then just a little exciting for her. Beaming she looked over toward Prissy, her eyes widening to look at the clothing that the ghostling was looking through.
"Oh! I want a pretty dress to match this!" Running back to Priscilla, Ember curled her legs under her. Her eyes searching over the various fabrics she restrained herself from just tossing them aside to get a look through them. After a moment she looked up watching Priscilla wiggling a bit as she does waiting expectantly.
Fosull lead the way to the square, spotting her brother she gave a wave hurrying over with the bag over her shoulder, "slim pickings. But I think at least a good portion of what we found can be used. Does Dad have a full set of fox bones? Or would he even want them with the wolf?" Hawke tended to stay with Dad more then Mom, and she stuck with Mom more then their father - it's just how it was. So Fosull figured that if anyone would know what their father might be able to use it would be Hawke.
Fosull's gaze shifted slightly, grinning some she waved seeing her mother heading over, "Mum! Found you some skulls and stuff." Gesturing to the pot she explained, "we were going to clean them too."
Loa paused, a faint smile playing on her lips listening to Fosull, "they will be very useful. Even with my supplies from the castle I'd need some new bones." Patting the skull she carried in her arm, Loa stepped closer to take a look. Pausing she nodded to Chief and Alnara as they stood along with her children.
"I'm heading out to find out more of the light and image from the sky...we should locate your father and find out what he has in mind." She just hoped that impatient little wench of a yokai hadn't already run off on his own.
Azshara paused a long moment watching the little warbler, gesturing down the shore with a tentacle she started off, "I can stay close to the shore for the whole trip if you want...or I could take us through the water. I'd have to carry you...but it would be faster." She looked over the rainbow colored Ghostling, assuming that it was as light as it looked they'd make easy time.
"Not being a water creature, you may not care for it...but it isn't like you can drown either."
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