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 Posted: Tue Oct 27, 2009 5:24 am
"Aw, she'll sleep sometime, right?" ... right? Logically she'd have to let go sometime, but alas, there was no telling for sure. Who knows, little humans might break all laws of physics with their sheer minute size. He'd heard things work differently on a small scale once.
Nano-science had never really sunk in though. For all he knew it was about a small iPod.
Whoop, and there was Rhian again!
"Ahah, I noticed." Yup, penchant for fluffy alright. xD "Nice noises? Like music? Not loud music... and mama's voice?" <3
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Posted: Wed Oct 28, 2009 6:47 pm
"She'll keep holding on to your ear even when she's asleep, misha," Ellandra said, stroking her baby girl's head to try and sooth the curious infant into slumber.
Rhian giggled and nodded. "Yes, yes! He likes nice noises, and nice smells, and he likes soft things too, but he can't see so bright colors and such don't affect him.
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2009 12:35 am
"How's that even possible? I can't keep doing anything when I'm asleep..." Whoah. Amazing -if disconcerting- talent that little girl had. Maybe it was like horses sleeping standing up?
Ah, at least he'd had the right idea about- wait. Had he heard that right?
"He can't see?" D=
Boy, now he was hoping it was only like the way little kittens couldn't see when they were born, but that only had to do with them having their eyes closed, duh. No, thinking that over again, he did reach the right conclusion eventually. "Ah... will he be okay like that?" that's kinda sad. :c
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Posted: Fri Oct 30, 2009 1:55 pm
"I'm really not certain," Ellandra said, shrugging a bit. "I've just come to accept it." Taking over from Rhian, who skipped inside to put away the puppy-costumes for the moment, Ellandra smiled sadly. "No. . . he can't see," she said quietly. "But he'll be alright. He has Faolan's gift, and we'll take good care of him."
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Posted: Fri Oct 30, 2009 1:59 pm
Misha nodded solemnly at her words. "Of course you will. You're a great mama, and he has a sister, too, and everyone else." Obvious as day, no? Who'd not try to help such a cute little thing anyway? Even if one day it would't be cute and tiny anymore.
Looking at the young human-ling with a small pout, he gave his trapped ear a wibble idly.
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Posted: Fri Oct 30, 2009 2:24 pm
Ellandra smiled, but didn't have a chance to say anything more as Rhian barreled back outside and into Misha, startling Bel enough that Ellandra could get her to let go of Misha's ear painlessly.
"Misha-fluffy! Misha-fluffy! Mishaaaa-fluffyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy! Come plaaaaaaaaaaaaay!"
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Posted: Sun Nov 01, 2009 10:06 am
Misha hadn't even registered the half-forced release, as he had his attention deviated completely by the sudden tackle-out-of-nowhere. Wow, easy there sister! o.O"
"Rhian!" he exclaimed startledly, just barely managed not to topple over with her on top. "Whatwhat play what?"
A picture of confusion. Holy shmoo, what energy.
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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2009 9:02 am
Rhian giggled and tipped forward on her toes, successfully tumbling herself and her bunny brother to the ground. "Let's play hide and seek! Hide and seek, Misha-fluffy! Mishaaaaaa, hide and seek!"
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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2009 11:52 am
Boink. Oof.
"H-hide and seek? How fast do you wan' me to hide?" The bunny'd never actually played the game, but he figured he knew the rules. As long as he didn't get too dirty he wouldn't mind any game, really.
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Posted: Thu Nov 05, 2009 10:43 am
Rhian thought for a moment as Ellandra too the opportunity to tae the twins back to the nursery and safely ensconce them in their little cribs. The flutterby's antennae flicked about as she thought, before she nodded to herself, made up her mind, and said, "Before I count to twenty you have to be hidden - but you can only hide in the house and no going invisible 'cause that would be cheating!" Sounded like a good plan to her, at least. Let's hope both the puppies have decided to take a nap, or Contessa would find a bunny's ears to be a nice chew toy....
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Posted: Thu Nov 05, 2009 3:01 pm
"I suppose running off the grounds is cheating, too." he smiled, chuckled, and nodded. "You better start counting, sister-mine." with a bright grin, he picked himself off the ground, circled around her once, and scuppered off to go hide.
Not long later, cleanly within deadline, he'd gone off to plop down behind the house, bluntly plunging into a shrub. Whooooo's the bunny?
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Posted: Thu Nov 05, 2009 3:18 pm
"!8, 19, 20! Ready or not here I coooooo~ooooome!" Rhian called, starting to make a circuit and trying NOT to seek Misha out via his Essence - which was, in fact, very hard to do. "I'm gonna find you, Misha-fluffyyyyy!"
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Posted: Thu Nov 05, 2009 11:36 pm
Misha knew she'd likely find him easily, but hey, essentic-tracking was a skill worth expanding on. You never knew when you needed to find a companion urgently.
Just barely hidden completely in the bush, noticing how silly he must look now, Misha waited for her to find him quietly. Heehee, why was this so fun.
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Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2009 1:11 pm
Step, step step, be very veeeeeeery quit, Rhian's hunting wabbits. Or well, one rabbit. Edging around dthe house, she thought she spotted grey in a bush and launched herself. "GOTCHA! Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Owwie owwie owwie....," no, that wasn't Misha, that was just a twig.
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Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2009 1:33 pm
Blink. Wrong bush, sistah.
Damn. Would he ruin the game by going out to help her? The messenger didn't really know that much about the ntricacies of the noble art of hide-and-seek, but his decision was quickly made.
Slipping out of the bush he had been in quietly -he could alays hide there again later- he swiftly made his way over to Rhian to help her out of that awkward pinch.
"Hola there... I thought we were playing a game, not hunt leaves." he meeped as he helped her untangle and get out, preferrably un-scratched. "Cheeky brats come in packs." he chuckled lightly, brushing some leafies off her.
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