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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 11:26 pm
Tamahome just smiled. He walked over to the pinic that had been set up by Miaka and Hotohori. Tamahome looked at the food. He just hoped that someone helped her or the kits mind end up in the hospital. "Did you make all this Miaka?" he asked.
Nuriko looked a the food. She wonder what to try first because all her and her dad had was chinese food. "Hey dad after this do you think we can show mom what we do after we eat."
"Sure, Nuriko," said Tamahome with a smile.
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2007 10:21 am
Hotohori smiled at Makoto's wink, catching the meaning. It was... kind of nice having someone else notice his efforts. Carefully -with one eye still half on his mother- he poured tea & passed it around to everyone. At least with their father here he was not the only one that would be watching to see Miaka safe & out of trouble.
Miaka pouted. "No. I wanted to help but Ginny insisted the best way to help was to take the food and put it in the basket..." Her green-gold eyes glistened. She really wanted to be a good mate, a good mother. But how could she if ... Her son gave her a soft look. "But you packed the basket well, mother. Everything was easy to find." With his nose he pushed a tray towards his sister. "We're ready. Surprised Mother hasn't already dug in." Then a bright smile for his father & other sister. "I can't wait to see what you & father do, Nuriko. May I see too?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2007 11:12 am
Makoto smiled at Hotohori's comment about mother, then looked to her father "Me too, I would be quite interested in observing it" she then piled food onto her tray, she hadn't eaten for a while she had been so busy reading so she was famished
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2007 9:05 am
Nuriko looked at the food. It looked really good. Nuriko wonder how far her and her father should be away from everyone since they trained basically in martial arts fighting. Nuriko looked more boyish then the rest of the kits. "Let's eat!" shouted Nuriko.
Tamahome smiled. "Yes let's eat. " He was excited to have some edible food this time. Though he didn't mind the food Miaka made with her love. "Hotohori you've done a great job keeping an eye on your mother. " said Tamahome. "Makoto are you plan on being a scholar?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2007 12:44 pm
She had been trying really she had. The food all looked so good and Miaka (as always) was so very hungry. Her stomach concurred with her, giving a very vocal rumble. Miaka whimpered, clenched her eyes shut... then gave a low sound that grew and grew in volume. "I can't take it any more! So hungry!" Hotohori winced almost sheepishly and stepped out of his mother's way as the priestess started to eat. With a dark colored paw, bracelets jingling together softly, Hotohori reached for a sandwich and brought it to him. One eye stayed upon his mother as he smiled up at his father's praise. "Thank you, father, I try. But I'm just not you."
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2007 1:13 pm
Makoto smiled at her father "I want to learn everything I can! I don't know if I'll be a scholar but I want to learn as much as I can" she nibbled at her food, she hadn't done anything active all day unless turning the pages of her book counted so she took her time with her food
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