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Posted: Sat Jun 10, 2006 12:00 pm
"Sure. And feel free to come and visit us too-we live in #7," Arianna said with a bright nod of her head. It was good to make some new friends! It was suprising she hadn't met others before in the first place. Maybe she needed to just...take Wiya out more or something. "Wiya! Come on, dear, I think it's time we give them some peace and quite."
Rawiya was just about to try and crawl UNDER the portch when she heard Ari called her over. Her ears drooped. Awwww! She was having fun! Why did mommy have to ruin it? Sulkily she withdrew herself and walked over to Ari, her head down in disappointment.
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Posted: Sat Jun 10, 2006 12:54 pm
"Number seven? Very well, perhaps we shall," Progolo replied pleasantly as Ari prepared to leave. He tapped his door, a sound he knew that Kala had come to recognize as a beckon. She responded immediately, dropping her super-slueth air and cantering over to him.
As she arrived at his heels, she looked over to Rawiya. Why did she look so...droopy? Was she sad? Trying to be comforting, she stretched out her neck and ruffled Rawiya's neck feathers with her beak.
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 9:21 am
"Well look forward to it," Ari said cheerily, waving her hand. "Have a good day!" She added as she turned and headed back from their house.
Rawiya gave a breath out through her beak, sending Kala a grateful look, but otherwise remaining sulky. She always did this...as though Mommy needed long fits of emotion to understand her, which was completely untrue. Ah well. She ruffled her wings in Kala's direction and "slunk" after Mommy as she began to head home.
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Posted: Sat Jun 17, 2006 7:42 pm
A Meeting Between Faust, Blanche, Emi, and Karma
As the sun spread it's warm rays over Ar'Idil, and rose higher and higher into the sky, Faust chirped excitedly and pushed his keeper out of the cabin with his antlers. "Nyuuur!" It was a beautiful day, and the gryphon desperatly wanted to go outside and play, who wouldn't? Finally succeeding in moving Karma from the couch inside, to the warm outdoor air, Faust bounded off of the porch. He fluttered his wings, making his body hover for a moment, and landed awkwardly on his legs with his wings spread out. Giving a slightly surprised 'Wark', Faust managed to regain his composure, and began to prance about the green grass happily.
Karma giggled, and sat down on the porch's edge, letting her legs dangle and sway. Faust had acted as if they hadn't been outside in ages, and, she supposed that it must have felt like that, but that didn't neccisarily mean it was true. Sighing, and watching her charge run around in the seemingly endless field in front of Setone, she recalled that, while it seemed like a lot longer, they had actually gone outside a few days ago. Karma shrugged, and looked at her surroundings, then back to Faust. They hadn't really met that many people and Aerandir, only -she took a moment to count the few they had met, they had only really met four: Chao, Sanar, Air and Oleo, and Faust didn't really get that much of a chance to actually meet Chao and Sanar, just get aquianted. "Hmmm..." She whispered quietly to herself. "We really should get to know more people and Aerandir." Karma thought about that for a while, wondering how one was supposed to go about meeting people. She couldn't just walk up to a random cabin and knock on it, could she?
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2006 1:32 pm
As the morning had dragged on, and the new premise of lunch had arrived - Emi and Blanche had been out on their porch. Except, with the new promise of lunch, the furry woman had disappeared into the house in search for whatever rations she could find - mainly another slice of bread and some marmite which she'd salvaged from the kitchen the previous evening. Even if she had gone inside, Toby and Blanche had stayed out.
There, sat on the porch was a rather un-pristinely white gryphon. Splattered in various shades of blue and yellow, Blanche happily walked over the strips of white paper in front of her. They too were now covered in paw prints, various smears, and Emi's clean hand writing depicting "Blanche's Box" along the top. It was obvious she had no artistic flair at all where paint was involved, but the Arctic Aerandir was having a fun time all the same decorating the various sheets with paw printed, beak tapped and tail swishing patterns.
Enough fun that she hadn't quite noticed next door creep out from their home. With another jaunty walk, her front paws slid down onto the paper - creating a rather smudged yellow paw print.
Astute ears flickered as Emi returned, slice of bread in hand (presently smothered in the sticky marmite). Putting the slice of bread back down onto the sideboard, Emiko Pallone peered around her door. Was that Karma? Glancing back at the pile of letters piling up on her coffee table, Emi inhaled a deep breath, stepping outside. It was now or never.
"Afternoon?" Stepping cleanly over the painting Aerandir, and the dog perched on the edge of the rocking chair, Emi smiled over towards Karma. Her tail flicked behind her, twining around (in pure nervousness) around one ankle. Well, they'd talked before in writing, so what made this so different? Then again, Karma wouldn't take offence to a quick hello, would she?
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2006 3:15 pm
Faust's ears perked as he heard the voice. It didn't sound like Karma's voice, or the voice of anyone else he had met before. Pausing his prancing, Faust turned his feathered head behind him so he was facing Emi. Did she speak? The gryphon curiously 'Wark'ed at the new person, and gave Karma a quick glance before he happily trotted over to Emiko, Blanche, and Toby's cabin.
Karma too, had heard the voice, and she looked over her shoulder to see who it was. "Oh! Good afternoon," There was a brief pause as a smile found it's way on her face as she noticed who it was. "Emiko!" She remembered what she looked like from when the met very briefly during the eruption. Pushing herself off of the porch, and jumping to the ground, Karma checked behind her for Faust, only to realize that he had already made his way over to Emiko -he was probably extremely excited at the prospect of making and playing with new friends. As she drew nearer to her previous pen pal, Karma began to raise her right hand, offering a welcoming handshake. "It's nice to finally meet you." She smiled at Emi and stopped walking forward when she arrived beside her.
After Faust had sufficiently 'introduced' himself to Emiko via a quick, excited click, he pranced over to the cabin's porch, and at the same time, Blanche. Faust laid his head on the edge of the porch, and tilted it as he stared at what he thought was defiantly the most colourful gryphon he had ever seen. He opened his beak and let out a curious 'Nyar?', then straightened out his head so that all that could really be seen was his crimson Ptarmigan head, his cream ears, and his tan antlers.
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Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2006 4:15 am
So she wouldn't mind after all. Shifting from one paw to the other, Emi passed the last step between the neighbours, catching Karma's hand with her own dark chocolate fur covered one. Shaking the woman's hand, Emi smiled herself, overly large ear twitching against her hairline - dark brown tips faltering back against her hair.
"Nice to finally meet you too, it seems to strange that we've not actually met properly when we only leave walking distance away," The older furry commented, glancing back towards the house. She almost grinned, watching Blanche pause half way between printing another paw print. Well, she could get some chairs from indoors...
Blanche stopped in her tracks, one paw lingering mid-air. She turned full circle, watching her mother introduce herself to somebody new. That must mean that lady had an Aerandir, now where was it...Her tail twitched, doing her best to stop herself from bolting on the spot. It was then that she saw Faust.
Looking more like a stone statue than anything, Blanche's golden eyes panned down to meet with - antlers? Swishing her tail behind her, the arctic Aerandir tilted her head to one side. Small ears flicking back against her head, one back paw slid backwards - swiftly followed by the other paw. Apparently Blanche wasn't as up front as Faust had been.
She didn't even get a chance to study him when he spoke. Static, the gryphon let out her own welcoming croon, consisting of a few strange clicks slurred together. He didn't look that bad, that and his beak wasn't sharp at all. The tip of her tail twitched, a slither of yellow paint (which had been residing on Blanche's furry covered pads) slipping down and onto the paper.
"How would you like a drink? I can drag some chairs out from inside so we can sit out, if you like?" The prospect seemed good enough, that and Emi had just recently made some juice up with some ice cubes she'd put into the freezer from the night before. Entwining her tail from around her ankle, Emi seemed to slowly relax on the spot. It appeared Emi was gradually getting used to this meeting-people business again.,
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Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2006 6:41 am
"Yes, it does seem strange." Karma agreed, releasing herself from the handshake. "I'd have thought that we would have already crossed paths, like now, earlier." Her eyes followed the same path as Emi's, and landed on Blanche, she smiled. The Aerandir looked so cute, covered in various colours of paint. Then again, it'd probably take a while to wash out, Karma silently wished Emi luck with that endeavor before she spoke, "So is that Blanche?" She hoped that she remembered the name correctly.
Faust watched as Blanche slid backwards on her paws. Odd, he had never had that effect on anyone before; she looked almost, scared. The gryphon pondered the meaning of her actions curiously, coming to no real conclusion other than it must have been a strange reason. While it might not have been that much of an answer, it was good enough, and Faust proceeded to 'introduce' himself.
To Faust's delight, the paint-covered gryphon responded. Giving her an excited chirp, Faust was about to attempt to jump onto the porch -something that would have most likely ended in a painful failure, when he noticed the yellow smear that had come from her paw. He stared at the smear, then Blanche's paw, the smear, then back to her paw. How'd she manage to do that? He voiced a questioning 'Nyar', quieter than his greeting one, and then motioned towards the smear with his antlers.
"Oh, yes that sounds wonderful, would you like any help?" As the word drink came from Emiko's mouth, Karma felt slightly relieved. It was a hot day, at least it was in her standards, and her throat was beginning to get dry.
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Posted: Mon Jun 26, 2006 4:39 am
The smear? Golden eyes slowly tilted down towards her liquid coated paws, so he wanted to know how to paint? Could have said so before. The tip of her tail flickered, slowly and almost cautiously moving back, nudging a large pot of what had been a painting tray over. Now, in each of the dips in the plastic sat a large blob of paint: each one indented slightly. In one was a blue splodge, which hadn't apparently been touched by anything yet apart from the paintbrush, another housed a splodge of yellow, one had light green, another had red, one had a tiny minuscule spot of pink (as if the owner of the paint hasn't had much pink to speak of) and the final had a large splatter of white.
Pressing one paw before the other, Blanche's beak pushed the paint a little way from the porch. She stopped just before the paint was going to topple over the side, lifting one paw up. Now, to show him. Placing one back paw into the previously un-touched blue, she pressed her paw back down onto the paper: and true to form a splodged mark sat on the clean sheet.
"That's Blanche - she's normally white," So was that Faust? Flicking her tail against her digigrade ankles, Emi glanced back over towards the pair. Ears flicking against her hairline, the twenty three year old furry started to melt under the heat of the direct sunlight. Fur was not a good idea on a tropical Island.
"No no, it's fine. If you like, as long as you don't mind Faust getting paint covered, I can get out a few new pieces of paper for painting?" Emi questioned, turning to head towards the house. She hoped Karma would follow, lingering on the porch beside Faust. Then again she also hoped she'd remembered the correct name for the gryphon tagging down by her heels - she could have sworn it was Faust. Yet she still couldn't help but smile in the face of adversity - he was a handsome little boy with all those red plumage and those creamy white ears.
"I won't be long," With that, Emi moved up the steps to the porch and dived into the house. Little was heard, apart from the creaking of chairs from the inside. From out of some cupboard or nook of the house, the woman appeared a moment later complete with one kitchen chair. Actually, whether they we're kitchen chairs was a debatable matter, they looked more like the wooden step backed chairs from gardens.
Yet, soon enough, both chairs were on the porch: on the opposite side to the wooden rocking chair. Finally, after one last visit, Emi appeared with a large glass jug of apple juice - quite a few smaller cubed ice cubes floating on the top of the mixture.
Could he not get up the porch? Tail flicking too and fro behind her, Blanche watched Faust's every reaction to the brief demonstration. She clicked, nodding her head in the direction of the steps. Maybe he would like to play with her?
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Posted: Mon Jun 26, 2006 8:04 pm
Faust chirped, confirming Blanche’s actions, even though he knew that she knew what he meant anyway. Staring at the strange pot that the fellow gryphon had just nudged, Faust pushed his feathered head higher up, so that he could peek over the top edge of the tray. Letting a slow, and fairly quiet whirr exit his beak as said tray was pushed his way, Faust was washed over with the realization that it was, in fact, the strange blobs that were letting Blanche colour the paper. That was still really cool.
Faust watched intently as the other gryphon gently pushed the tray even closer to him. Though, when he saw Blanche demonstrate the new, and apparently entrancing phenomenon of painting, Faust found himself slightly surprised. Somehow he had thought that it would’ve seemed much harder than simply pressing something down on the blob of colour, and then doing the same onto the paper. Of course, that wasn’t to say that he was disappointed, no. For some strange reason, he was actually rather excited. Faust was filled with the urge to try to do it himself, it seemed like fun.
Moving his head so that he was once again looking at Blanche, Faust’s ears twitched as he heard her question. Yes! Of course he’d like to play! Faust chirped excitedly to her, and promptly trotted over to the stairs. Oooh, if it had been a while ago, then he would’ve been tripping over himself, but now… Now he knew he could successfully conquer all the stairs that would stand in his way. The gryphon made quick work of jumping up his previous arch-nemesis, and walked over to Blanche, his hard, parted hooves making a soft clopping sound as he came.
“She’s adorable.” Karma interjected, then giggled as she heard the rest of the statement, “Ah the wonders of paint.” Involuntarily wiping the back of her hand against her forehead, Karma pushed up her long sleeved shirt. Thinking back to the morning, Karma couldn’t quite remember why she had chosen a long sleeved shirt, but she dearly regretted it now. Her attention drifted back to Emi, and she felt a pang of pity for the poor girl. While she only had a shirt and she felt hot, Emi had a fur coat, and she could only imagine how well that mixed with Ar’Idil’s weather.
As Emiko began towards the house, Karma followed suite, walking up the stairs, onto the porch, and stopping beside the door, unsure of whether it’d be very polite just to waltz into someone’s house uninvited. “Well I suppose that I’ll have to give him a bath either way, anyway.” Karma stated truthfully, it had been quite a while since Faust’s last bath, and he wasn’t getting any cleaner by himself. “So if it isn’t too much trouble, I’ll bet they’d both enjoy it.” She continued, smiling as she glanced down briefly at the pair of gryphons, Karma nodded at Emi. “Alright then, I’ll wait here.” Leaning against the house as Emi slipped into it, Karma enjoyed a warm breeze as she waited for her friend.
After a short while, Karma peeked into the house, and, seeing Emi walking towards the door with two chairs in her arms, Karma pushed (Or pulled, depending on the door.) the door open wider, and attempted to help Emi set them down, if she needed any help, that is. When Emiko exited the building for the final time, Karma sat down on one of the chairs, “So how have things been going for you, lately, Emi?” She asked curiously.
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Posted: Wed Jun 28, 2006 7:05 am
So he could get up the stairs? Rather eloquently too. Pressing one paw cautiously before the other, the smaller gryphon carefully trod over towards the edge of the newspaper dividing the porch and the paint. Her tail flicked behind her, astute ears flicking back against her head. His 'hooves' we're just like Kala's: only they were larger, and parted. Quite a few gryphon's had hooves, and those without had more defined (or in the case of Oleo) bouncy paws.
Turning her head around to glance at the door, Blanche watched the pair of adults conversing, watched Emi drag out the chairs before turning her attention back to Faust. By now he'd fully gotten up the stairs of course. Padding the last bit of the way, Blanche extended her head- maybe he would nuzzle as her and Kala had done? Clicking her beak, Blanche gazed up towards him with those spherical golden eyes.
"Thanks, Faust really is quite handsome himself," Once the chairs had been set down and the drinks brought out, Emi almost collapsed into the nearest chair. Luckily, she'd managed to be a little bit more dignified as not to completely collapse, but her ears drooped as soon as her skirt hit the wooden arched chair. Hot? Was it just her or was it warm today?
"Oh, of course, I just hope there's enough paper," Luckily, there was no need to go in for paper, as would have it she'd brought a load earlier. There, sat on the porch, was a neat pile of clean white paper. Without even moving, Emi etched her rather long tail out, pushing the wad of paper forwards. Admitting they didn't arrive in spot in a perfect heap, but it meant Emi didn't have to etch around for the paper - rather, she delivered it right to the spot before the paint without having to lift a fingertip. Sometimes fur really could be a good thing...
"Help yourself," Motioning towards the jug and glasses on the floor, Emi smiled over towards her neighbour. The silence, even just for a moment, was actually rather welcoming after the conversation had become hectic for a second in time. Her tail curled back around once she'd asked her final question, resting her arms onto her lap.
Be polite and take a drink after her.
"Everything's been fine actually, Blanche recently received her growth quest. I'm just after a few gemstones now, its just been mightily warm as of late. How have you been?" Turning the conversation back around, Emi kept one eye on the pair of them: watching Blanche slowly etch up towards the larger gryphon.
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Posted: Mon Jul 10, 2006 8:24 pm
Faust clopped his way slightly closer to Blanche. Peering into her eyes, he tilted his crimson head to the side, and emitted a rather curious chirp. The gryphon was at a loss for any ideas as to what the fellow Aerandir could have wanted. After a brief pause, however, a thought leapt into his mind. Maybe it was a game! Perhaps he was supposed to copy her actions! Excited at the thought of learning a new, and most likely entertaining ‘game’, Faust followed through on both his thought, and Blanche’s ‘lead’, leaning his beak up close to hers. Awaiting the next action to follow suit in, he gently nudged the soft white fur beside her ebony beak with his own.
Karma grinned, “Why thank you.” As Emi seated herself, one of Karma’s hands found its way to the back of her neck. It most certainly wasn’t just Emi feeling the heat that day. Karma’s hand had pulled her short, silvery hair away from the slightly sticky skin that it usually fell loosely beside. It’s first job finished, Karma’s hand fell back down to her lap.
The lady nodded, her eyes grazing over the fair-sized pile of white paper, and landing on the rather welcoming jug of juice. Her hand was quickly sent back to work as it lifted said jug, and carefully poured some of its contents into one of the conveniently placed glasses nearby. Looking back over to Emi, she poured some juice into another cup, and handed it to Emi as she brought her own to her mouth.
“Really? Wow, congratulations! It’s great that you’ve managed to narrow the list down to just one sort of item. You know, if you wanted, I think I might have some nice gems floating around in my jewlery box back in my cabin…” Letting her sentence drift off slightly, Karma soon pulled herself back into the normal swing of conversation. She hadn’t been sure if Emi had already made plans with someone else to have the gems sent over, or if she might have some herself, but it seemed like a rather exciting idea –being able to help Blanche grow and become a child, so she had tried nonetheless.
Grinning slightly, Karma shrugged. “I’ve been well, as has Faust. He’s actually been attempting to learn the art of flying over the past few days. Just as you said, it’s been quite sunny and warm lately, so it works out rather well.” Letting her eyes flicker over to the two small gryphons, she smiled. It seemed like they were getting along pretty well.
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