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 Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 5:19 am
Zahara looked contemplatively over the food spread before them. She decide that ignoring Chiaki would... probably really annoy the twilif, actually. She just thinks she wants to be left alone.
Shaken from her thoughts by the abounding energy of the bunny twilif, Zahara considered her request. Narrowing her eyes slightly and gauging the little one to be about half the weight of a full-sized twilif, Zahara simply bent and scooped Asako into her arms. She settled her on her hip and handed her a plate to hold.
"Alright little one," Zahara offered her a quick smile, "you hold onto this and tell me what looks good, okay?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 5:51 am
((Maybe I'll rejoin, maybe not... I guess Passhon wil be in a lot of mental pain...))
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 3:28 pm
Autumn has come to the Fatyol To Inn, and it has not arrived unwelcome. The Innkeepers, Noel, Cuire, and Fulmine have all been hard at work, preparing for the changing seasons, ensuring that their guests would be as comfortable as possible. The Menu has been revised to Consist of Autumn Specialties, such as pumpkin sweets, cranberry garnishments, and delicious corn recipies. The Inn has also added a market place near the shore of the lake, and there are many open stalls for the traveler to peddle their wares. Guests are also welcomed to sell anything they desire, in fact, they are encouraged to do so. Although it is very dark around the inn at night, lanterns have been hung in order to guide the guests back and forth from the inn to the lake safely. We Hope you enjoy your stay! ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Along the side of a long, well traveled road, a rather young Constellation was hanging up a sign. He seemed to struggle a bit, but did manage to get the sign up, then stood back, admiring his work. It was an Autumn motif sign, advertising the festival being held at lake shore, across from his Inn. Little lanterns and fireworks were drawn with care along the edges, creating a lovely festive decoration.
The Constellation, Noel, let out a pleased purr and looked down the road, hoping that his festival would go well.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 7:06 pm
The Kettle Newt that worked closely with the INN's owner was helping him with the decoration among the trees leading to the INN. Passhon was his name, a big, brawny Newt who was joyful and hearty despite his appearance. Hearing Noel's purr, he slithered over and patted him,
"I am quite sure that many will be attending, Master Noel <3"
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 7:48 pm
Noel turned around and smiled at his friend, letting out soft giggles as he was petted. With a slight wave of his unseen hand he made mist letters appear. I'm sure it's going to be a wonderful festival! Will all the travelers and families traveling down this road, we should have alot of guests~!
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2009 1:56 pm
A lost looking phyri with beautiful jet black hair and crimson red eyes stumbled down the path of the forest hazily,looking a little confused by where she was. Munnin looked around herself,having just awoken from passing out not too long ago...she looked around and scanned the area with her eyes intensely...
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Posted: Sat Sep 26, 2009 8:23 am
The mist constellation's ears were much more sensitive than most, and when he heard a rattling sound from within the surrounding bushes, he felt he must investigate. He floated to the area where he assumed the sound had come from and looked around, finally spotting a female phyri with jet black hair, much like his own.
Miss? Are you lost? His mist letters read, as he tilted his head. If you'd like, you can stay at my inn for a while. We'll be having a festival soon, and I'm sure there's something for everyone! He smiled tenderly, outstretching a hand to her.
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2009 5:20 pm
Walking quietly by herself, a white haired woman made her way down a leaf covers road. The trees lining this particular path were alight with the bright firry hues of fall, which faded into summers now failing green the further one got from the near by lake. The woman liked this season, despite it’s cooling weather, something about it just made her feel warm inside. Though that was probably largely from all the hot coco and cider, pies and long burning fires in hearth; either way she smiled absently to herself… before violently sneezing as a chill breeze whisked over her.
“Bah!*sniffle* I need to find someplace for the winter… hmm?” Looking further up the path with her fire orange eyes, the woman spotted something that looked like and inn, and not some rundown drably inactive one either. It seemed to sit peacefully at the shores of the lake, warmly welcoming in whom ever needed rest. Out front it seemed the owner, or some one who worked there, had just finished putting up a sign, and when she got closer it seemed to be about some sort of festival.
“Hmm, a Festival hu? This could be good.” With that said the woman tapped the tips of her traveling sandals upon the path and hefted her pack a bit before quickening her pase, heading strait for those about the front doors.
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 1:25 pm
Passhon could see Noel talking to someone, maybe it was a rabbit or something. Looking down rhe road, he could see someone...a human? How interesting! Turning to Noel, he was going to warn him about their new visitor.
"Master Noel?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 2:18 pm
Munnin looked up wided eyed at the person who had found her. He didn't seem to be speaking...he just drew letters in the air and it was strange but mesmerizing. He had asked if she wanted to stay at his inn,'Um,sure...I wish I knew where this place was though. I cannot remember much of anything..." Munnin smiled and took his hand...
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 2:26 pm
Noel smiled, taking the phyri's hand and leading her to the inn, Letting her enter the front doors. Cuire popped his head out of the doorway, and Noel handed the girl to him, before he heard his named called out by Passhon.
"???" Noel let out a questioning sound from the bottom of his throat, before he floated over to his Kettle Newt, smiling as he saw another being, this one a human, heading toward his inn at a rapid pace. The female seemed to be eager to arrive, though it did frighten Noel a bit, causing him to wrap his mist like tail around Passhon's arm, before relaxing a bit, waiting for her to approach.
Cuire blinked and looked at the Phyri Noel handed to him. "Oh! Hello miss!! I'm Cuire! I'm the cook here!" He smiled and led her to the guest book. "To sign in, you have to give me a flower! If you don't have one, you can go to the garden in the back, and Pick one~"
The little twilf was very.. Bouncey in all that he did, smiling a wide smile and wagging his own tail back and forth a bit. This Lady would be the first guest of the season!
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 2:35 pm
Munnin was quickly handed away as the man who helped her quickly ducked away out of the inn. Suddenly,someone else began to speak to her and she loooked around herself utterly confused..."A flower you say...?" It didn't seem like that hard of a task...go out and just pick a flower. Munnin was still unsure of what to do so she nodded,"Uh,alright.." she smiled and walked out back to pick a flower...she walked back inside with a flower,"Is this what you needed?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 3:23 pm
When she was close enough the white hair woman slowed and lifted a hand in friendly greetings before stopping at comfortably polite distance.
“Greetings Sir’s.” She said with a slight bow “ I mean not to be presumptuous, but would either of you happen to work here at this inn? I’d hope to ask about some lodgings if at all possible.” Her smile light, posture calm, and eyes bright with the crisp fall air, the woman seems very approachable and un-dissuade by the obvious differences between them.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 3:19 pm
Cuire nodded and took the flower, putting it in a vase along with the others. "Yeop yeop~" He smiled, petting the flower. He then took her hand and looked upstairs. "Would you like to see your room now?"
Noel gently stroked Passhon's palm with his tail and nodded, smiling as he wove his hand, creating his mist letters. Yes, in fact, I am the owner. And anyone is welcome. All I ask in return is a flower to remember you by.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 4:34 pm
The woman read the mist words carefully, smiling at the end. “A greetings to you then, good Inn keeper. I am known as Iron, and would be happy to give you a flower.” She bowed slightly again, but this time more to get her heavy looking pack off. It looked like it had been rolled through the world, and on it’s way had collected many different patches and bobbles, stitches and expansions. Setting it down on the ground Iron bent to reach into the top flap and start looking for something. As she did so, a smallish creature could now be seen, hovering about quietly where the bag use to be on the woman’s back. It was a festival Kirin, with black skin and fur molted with and almost burnt looking blood berry red. Her hair and tail end where a stark white, and decorating them where skulls, but they where different from the one she held in her arms; it’s eyes glowing faintly like the ember of a just dieing fire. She stared at Noel and Passhon with an almost blank indifference, and said nothing. “Ah, here we are.” Iron said at last as she straitened and turned to Noel, extending to him a small and flat wooden box made of an ash tree. In side was a High Mallow, and though it was pressed and dryed, as soon as one opened the box they could smell the calming fragrance it held.
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