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 Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2006 12:02 am
Yashima paused at her question, the meat of his tail flicking once, twice as he tried to contemplate it. "...agah?" He huffed out, severing the mental link between them momentarily. He had no telekenetic or mind over matter power or anything - but he was a spirit of the wands, just as she was and he had some sort of control over what went on in his head.
WHile they were young, anyway.
He gummed at his teeth contemplatively, shifting to rest against her. The fox didn't LIKE girls..and she was a girl thing. But his father liked her (Patrick was cooing over how cute they were) so he simply moved his little body to cuddle against hers.
...cold fox He muttered quietly, eyes sliding shut for a moment.
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2006 12:07 am
Coailiann took a long look at him, not liking that she had been kicked out of his mind. Not liking it at all. But! BUT! She didn't mind the cuddling, so she cuddled back, her fingers happily stuck in her mouth.
She wasn't too fond of boys either, not that she knew why or anything. She just...didn't. Just like she didn't like the rat meerkat thingy ma bob. Kay didn't like that very much either...that confused her. But, anyway, she was just a little baby and was rather comfy right now, so she'd dismiss it.
Coailiann did, however, notice the cooing.
She attempted the connection again. Is dark man always like this?
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Ianna Umbridge Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2006 12:12 am
He paused again, not too sure if he liked her reconnecting them but...brushed it off. It took the child a moment to process the question, nose crinkling up slightly. To smallthings like us... To the big one he yells a lot.
The fox shifted so he was still cuddled against the girl but he was also snug against his father. Eyes slide closed, in a peacefull little net of comfort, warmth and dual heart beats. There're more smallthings..
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2006 12:18 am
Coailiann nibbled on her fingers lightly, giggling ever so softly.
Lahela n the rat, right? the little girl shuddered gently against the softness of the boy at the thought of the chittering and churring mammal that had almost attacked her.
Well, not really, but it had seemed as if it would. Big ones are weird.
She was rather comfortable in the position she was at as well, and she showed that by her little head moving to rest against Yashima's, as well as his father's chest.
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Ianna Umbridge Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2006 12:31 am
I don't know the names. His voice was now offhanded, sucking harder on his fingers as she continued to speak. He could feel himself drifting off...he was tired.
He was new. And so very, very tired... He stretched out with a quiet whimper, a mild yawn, and then collapsed against the both of them with a purr, eyes remaining closed. Sleep was enveloping him.
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2006 12:39 am
Don't know rat things names. It seemed that his sleepiness was rubbing off on her as well, and she closed her eyes, suckling on her fingers in a more gentle fashion. You make me sleepy, boy thing she murmured in his mind, snuggling with him and Patrick.
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Ianna Umbridge Vice Captain
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