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Io Albina Neko

PostPosted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 1:29 am


[Intro Post, RP with Kanth - Io and Erae]

Io hadn't been in the attic in quite some time, and was delighted to find that all the old toys her parents had stored there were safe and sound.

Hence all the excited squealing and stumbling and falling and crashing as she brought box upon box down the precarious ladder that led to the attic and into her room.

Finally, she brought the last box down, and set it on her bed, panting a moment before grinning viciously. "Oh boy, do I have displays to set up!"

Moving from his spot on the bed, Erae blinked lazily, having been 'conformed' to looking like a stuffed animal.

"Io...?" He yawned, curling his tail around himself as he stretched.

"Oh, hi Erae!" Io greeted him, waving and grinning as she brought an armful of toy robots out of one box. "Didn't disturb ya, did I? Cause I didn't really see you there..."

"What are those?" Erae countered, peering curiously into the box as he pulled his lithe form halfway over the bed, his crimson gaze ever watchful.

On the back of his legs (as he lay on his stomach) was a plush dragon, rather oriental in design.

"These are my PRECIOUS." Io purred, setting them up on a shelf, meticulously posing each one. "I haven't seen them in so long~!" Turning back to get more out, she noticed the plush Erae had and blinked.

"Hey, what's that? That's not one of my stuffed animals..."

"This? It's a gift from Kanth. She's a Velveteen, like me." He smiled and hugged her for a moment, before holding her out for Io to take.

"You can name her whatever you'd like. Kanth named me from a DDR song."

Io took the plush dragon carefully, eyes glittering as she looked it over. "She's beautiful... a Velveteen?" She glanced curiously at Erae - she'd heard Kanth refer to him as a Velvet before in passing, but hadn't gotten a chance to ask about it.

"They grow from plush animals to what I am now. With enough time and love, she'll grow to a real dragon, and then... a kid. I'm a teen now." A slight cheshire grin.

"...like the story!" Io gave a broad, warm smile, brushing her fingers down the dragon's sides before snuggling her and draping her about her neck. "Wow... I didn't expect a gift like this from Kanth... she reminds me of a dragon I used to write stories about all the time."

Io hugged Erae tightly, grinning like a maniac. "Thank you! For you and Kanth too; I'll thank her when she gets home... this is a million times better than any number of plastic robots!"

Smiling, Erae hugged back, feeling very content. "She loves you, you know. Her gifts are rare."

"Yeah... I think I know," Io mused, squeezing for a moment longer before pulling back, smiling.

"Can I call her my sister?" Erae piped up, looking cheerful. "I've never had a sister before. And with Shard coming back... Arden's not really my brother anymore..." A sigh, before he looked at her with hopeful eyes.

"Are you going to stay?"

"I wouldn't dream of leaving," Io replied, truthfully. "And of course you may." She ruffled Erae's hair affectionately.

Beaming, Erae closed his eyes, looking very happy.

"So..." Io began, turning back to her boxes. "Wanna help me get these guys set up? I'll introduce you to them if you want. Every one of my toys, magical or not, gets a name and a story..."

Nodding, Erae let out a sharp, happy sound. Giving a click of his tongue, he then wagged his finger at her, winking. "I would love to! But after, you have to play DDR with me..."

She laughed. "Deal! Just prepare to utterly mortify me; I haven't played in forever..."
PostPosted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 12:26 am


Well, I'm not much of one for keeping journals aside from dream journals, but I suppose it is a good idea. I've had a lot of thoughts I've wanted to collect, and there is no way I'm going to keep track of all the kids' growth otherwise. I found this white notebook under the bed in my room, so I guess I'll use it as the journal for my little dragon plush.

I've been taking her everywhere about the house with me, incidentally. She fits so nice and snugly about my neck - I love having something wrapped about my neck - and it's almost like I have someone to share my hectic day with. (I feel like such a housewife... where do these kids keep coming from, honestly? Not that I mind, I love them all, but it's perhaps a bit more work than I expected... I wish Kanth were back already. I missed her the moment she walked out the door.)

This dragon... she reminds me of a white dragon with shimmering opalescent scales that I made up all these stories about when I was little. It was so long ago... I never would have remembered if I hadn't come across something so reminiscent of it. If only I could remember that dragon's name! I feel almost like I've gotten a chance to revive her.

In any case, she's been joining the kids and I during our nightly story sessions. I've made a habit of reading aloud to everyone each night - not only do I get to introduce them to some of my favorite books and stories, but I get to teach them good language skills too! I just love language, because I'm weird like that. Er, moving on.

Right now we're reading The Wild Hunt, one of my absolute favorite stories of all time. It might be a bit hard for some of the younger kids to understand right now, but... I just had to read it first. I'll read it again when they're older, most likely - after all, it's a story I'm not sure I fully understand myself.

It's kind of strange, when I'm reading aloud. I'm looking at the kids, and responding to their questions and comments on the stories, and showing them the illustrations, but somehow it always seems more like I'm reading to my dragon. Not like I favor her more or anything, just like it's more... important?

Maybe I just haven't had enough sleep lately.

Io Albina Neko


Io Albina Neko

PostPosted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 1:34 am


Okay, so you're not insane until you start answering back, right? Right. Okay. Because it's bad enough that I thought I was going crazy when I found a White Mushroom - yeah, you know, like from Kingdom Hearts? - out in the woods, but I've started to catch myself talking to a plush dragon that isn't even technically alive. Yet. I think.

Then again, it's not like I really have anyone else to ask for advice and an ear at the moment. Heh.

Anyway, Vavalion wanted to hold the dragon earlier tonight during our storytime, so I let him. I'm not sure he was even listening to the story this time, despite his usual interest! At least he had enough common sense to keep her away from Noah. (That kid wants to grab anything vaguely interesting and rip it apart, I swear, especially if it's in some way monster-shaped... my poor Megabloks Dragons! I'm lucky they're designed to come apart!)

In any case, Vava refused to let her go the rest of the night, seeming rather attached to her for some reason.

Oh wait. They're both white... reptile... things. Of the serpent variety. Sort of. Heh, Vava has a friend! I hope the dragon doesn't feel too smothered when she... emerges or whatever.

I was going to let Vavalion sleep with her, but he seemed to feel a bit guilty. (I usually sleep with her these days, after all... yeah yeah I know, I'm a grown woman and still sleeping with plushies. And I love it.) He reluctantly handed her back to me as I was putting him to bed, and he gave me such a cute little smile that I just couldn't refuse the offer. He notices an awful lot for such a young child, I swear...

So off I go to bed with little miss dragon around my neck again. Hopefully I'll get better dreams than the one about the secrets of the universe being revealed via the inner workings of fractals. That one was just weird.
PostPosted: Fri Mar 17, 2006 1:54 am


I should write hopes about dreams in this thing more often, because apparently it works.

The subconscious is an amazing thing, really. I'm well aware that as a demiling with an affinity for the world of dreams I'm a much more vivid, frequent, and powerful dreamer than most people, with the majority of my magic available to me there. But I still don't expect to be able to just pull things long forgotten out of the dark recesses of my mind on a whim.

I guess I just got lucky, cause all those old stories about that dragon character of mine came back to me in one huge tsunami last night. I had totally forgotten that I'd had a dragon for each birthstone! Cynder was just the one for October, the month after my own... for opal.

Oh yeah, her name was Cynder Kyn Opal. All the dragons had names like that, something something stone. But Cynder was the only one who stayed... and the only name I remembered in the dream. Too bad...

I remember her character kinda being there in the background for a long while when I was little, as a kind of diligent and dignified advisor that you nonetheless did NOT want to tick off. After all, she WAS a dragon, and you are crunchy and taste good with ketchup. Hehe.

Everything tastes good with ketchup. But I digress.

Cynder Kyn Opal. Maybe it's a bit dorky (and since when is anything I do not?), but it's a name I can't dislike. I hope she thinks so too.

Anyway, tonight we're starting to read The Diamond in the Window. Which is an amazing book that everyone on the face of the earth should read. I mean it! Even though I say that about practically every book I read out loud! My favorite chapter is the one with the chambered nautilus.

Aheh, I should totally start in on... easier books next time. I mean, several of the kids are still only infants, after all. I just can't help trying to instill a love of great literature into them! I seriously have this stack of books picked out... everything from The Little Prince (which I admit to twitching at the thought of reading it translated instead of in its native language) to my Shel Silverstein collections to The Whisper of Glocken. (I actually don't own the first book in that series, surprisingly... but I like this one better anyway.) I even have a few books stored away for when the kids are older! (Er, much older... eheheh...)

Figures that this is the kind of thing I think ahead on, huh? I suppose it's only a natural reaction to not having time for video games anymore... though I've admittedly been sneaking RPG sessions on my handhelds when no one's looking. Except Cynder. Don't tell.

Io Albina Neko

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