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 Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 7:19 am
Randon was not one to dwell on the feelings of others. Finding himself the sole possessor of the doll - the fact that it was only half a doll didn't matter - he tossed it up with a flick of his head and pounced on it with an elated snarl, sinking his little teeth into it.
Fellah watched silently, sitting on her own, torn. Her scheming side of her laughed in triumph at her brother's antics, yet there was a more human side to her with feeling, perhaps passed onto her by the Pegasus she knew only as her godfather, that kept her from laughing out loud, and brought a little frown to her elegant features.
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 11:43 am
Lillith couldn't stop the small tears as the rolled down her cheeks, rubbing her eyes as she started crying loudly. The doll's legs sit on the floor beside her, a small effort made to hide them noticable.
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 5:39 pm
Eku, watching all of it, finally pawed his brothers back.
Emes turned his head around. "Wha is i'?"
The quiet one motioned to Lillith. Brother, she looks sad....
Eh? Emes looked at the tiger child. I thought you didn't like girls OR being social.
B-but brother, she looks so sad....... see if she likes blocks?
Emes sighed and crawled over to Lillith. "Ti'er wanna pway wi' bloks?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 11:04 pm
Randon pranced over to his sister, shaking the doll in her face, as if in a jeering victory dance. Fellah growled and snapped at him.
Miss stood up, her chair scraping the floor, as she made her way over to the gathered infants. "Oh, now what have you done!" She stated angrily, snatching the half of the doll from Randon's jaws. "Oh, you bad little boy!" She scolded, trying to gently ease the other half from Lillith's hold.
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Posted: Sat Sep 23, 2006 3:42 pm
Rubbing her reddened eyes, Lillith nodded slightly and released her grip on what remained of her doll before crawling towards Emes, a soft smile crossing her face as she slowly forgot about the rag doll torn in half.
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 5:32 am
Miss glared at Randon angrily as he bared his little fangs and let out a growl. "Look who's talking!" She reprimanded, going back to her little desk and yanking some thread and a needle from the drawer. "Now I'll have to repair this! And don't think you're getting your little claws on it again!"
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