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 Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2009 6:53 pm
"I didn't realize, I'll understand if you never speak to me again. Or barely. But I think I need to tend to your son and I think you and I should maybe go out on our own and talk. Your welcome to stay and visit the kids some more." She reached touched the baddies shoulder slightly and then kissed her son on the forehead before walking back inside.
"Are you staying?" Landon watched his mother go and then looked to Fallyn smiling.
She walked through the living room noticing all the dishes missing and heading to their kitchen. "Hey you two. Pookie hun, mommy needs to talk to your father, I'll take over and you can help me tomorrow."
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Posted: Wed Jan 21, 2009 6:14 pm
Fallyn listened without interrupting. She wondered what this could lead to...more fighting..?..or some kind of reconciliation..?..who could tell? She sighed softly to herself, then smiled weakly at her grandson.
"Yes, Landon, I will stay."
Fallyn pinched his cheek gently. He certainly was grown, but he was still just a little one to her. She put her arm on his shoulder and led him inside, just as Pookie was running out of the kitchen.
After Pookie had gone, Mor put away the last of the dishes. He looked over at his mate as he dried his paws.
"What is it?" he asked, almost afraid to hear her reply.
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2009 12:56 pm
"You don't have to worry, I am not going to yell anymore. Nothing will change the fact that you had been gone for so long. It only matters that you are here now. The children are grateful I am sure." She walked over to him having changed so much herself becoming an elder while he was away. She grinned evilly at him. "And besides could you really leave all this behind again?" She flaunted her curves and wiggled her tail.
Landon kept his ear on the kitchen wondering if he would hear any yelling. Though nothing could be heard he still was wary as he paid attention to his little sister.
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2009 4:03 pm
Mor's left eyebrow raised as he watched his mate turn her body for him to see. He had not seen her in this way in some time. Subconciously, he walked over to her and placed his paws on her hips, drawing her close to him so that their bodies touched. He looked her over slowly and a small grin spread across his lips.
"How did I ever leave this in the first place..," he whispered to her before leaning in to plant a tender kiss on her neck.
Pookie went to her brother's side and tugged gently on his tail.
"Landon," she spoke so rarely, and usually only to her brother, "Daddy is home to stay?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 4:15 pm
((You told me to post here. O.o; I'm interested in continuing the RP, but I'd need to see the old one to get back in to how Jelly was. I don't remember her at all. xD; ))
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 4:19 pm
Teh Zan ((You told me to post here. O.o; I'm interested in continuing the RP, but I'd need to see the old one to get back in to how Jelly was. I don't remember her at all. xD; )) ((I will gather the entire RP for you, if may take a bit. Then I'll send a PM your way. Yay!))
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 4:50 pm
Lorcan seemed to be wandering out of boredom, which didn't happen all to often, seeing as he often stayed at home, readying or trying to enhance his telekinesis. Even better... He didn't even really know where he was at the moment... He sighed as he looked around, trying to figure out where he might be or a way back but, being the forgetful feakat he was. He most of the time concentrated on his studies so much that he'd forget a LOT of things such as his location at the moment.
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 4:53 pm
"Yes Pookie, I think he is staying. Mom wouldn't have any of it if he left again." He was sure he would stick around. Though for himself he wasn't sure, but every young baddie needs to leave home at some point. Landon was just trying to figure out when he would be ready.
She held in a shiver and smiled. He knew full well that was a weak spot of hers. But she never yelled at him for it. "Your mother is staying a bit longer for the kids. I am going to try and get along with her." She leaned into him closing her eyes. "What shoudl we do now?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 5:14 pm
For Zan : ((This RP starts somewhat in the middle, and it ends exactly where we left off. We can either pick it up from there, or start anew.))  When they finally got back to the house, Dillan ran up ahead and opened the door for his new queen.
"We're home, m'lady."
He was having fun with their little royal game, and hoped that he wouldn't do anything to make her upset with him again. He liked it so much better when they were having fun together, and he never wanted that pain in his herat again...he just wasn't used to it and it just wasn't pleasant.((Would you happen to still have an image of her?)) It was a new thing for Jellylorum. She was always used to acting conceitedly better then others, but now she was being treated like it was true, and to top it all off, she wasn't running anymore. She felt like she should, but she just couldn't. Something about Dillan made him too sticky, and she loved it as she did him.
"Heh, why thank you." Giggling ever so slightly, she went inside.Dillan grinned widely and followed behind Jelly. He escorted her up the odd stairway to the part of the home that actually was a home and then stepped into the living room.
"You hungry? Er...we're still strapped for ingredients but I think we could find something for the night. In the morning I'll make it my goal to find a few new things to eat."
He only ever had fish because the only thing he knew how to cook was fish...and not well either. He gave her a sort of crooked apoligetic smile and awaited her answer. "I'm fine. Don't worry about it," she laughed a bit. It was funny to see him so flustered when he had upheld such a ... such a composure with her. And yet it all melted away when they confessed themselves. It didn't seem like reality, this happiness... and she wondered just about how long it'd last and if she even cared.
Yes... she decided, she cared. She cared because Dillan was too precious to let anyone else and because she would never find another as kind to her as he had been. It was then that she also decided to test out cooking skills. "Tomorrow we'll get stuff together, and I'll try to make something... okay?" That gleaming in her eyes brought the old mischief making Jelly back, the one that was cute, alluring and ever so dangerous. Dillan smiled and nodded his head.
"Great idea! Maybe I can actually learn how to make something besides fish..."
Suddenly, a great yawn escaped from Dillan and his body slumped a bit. He hadn't really realized how sleepy he really was before. They had done a lot of walking today.
"What do you say we hit the hay? Then we'll be awake enough to go out tomorrow. You can take my room again." There was no sense arguing for she herself was tired too, and his excitement and his yawn made it dawn on her as she returned the yawn, covering her mouth politely. "Alright." For what else was there to be said except agreements? Things worked out one way or another and for Jelly this way worked fine.
Dillan went into a small closet and grabbed a blanket and a spare pillow for himself. He'd sleep on the couch again. As he settled onto it, he made a note that it would probably be wise to expand on the house a little, now that Jelly was here. Of course he hoped she'd stay for....well...forever.
"Have a good sleep, Jelly," he said with a smile at her.
"Alright." She said returning her smile in her royal manner of conceited efforts and jesterism. Her silly pranking nature was one that she'd never loose, but it'd be a shame if she lost it for how on earth would she live her life without it?
She'd need to learn one thing though... the ole hit and run wasn't good anymore, for she had pledged herself to Dillan and with Dillan she would stay.Dillan was awake surprisingly early (at least for him) the next morning. He was a little more anxious than he'd expected to be about his little hunt for food with Jelly. He was planning to gather wood and materials as well while they were out, so that he could build onto the house a bit. If they were going to live there together, he knew they'd need another room or two to accomodate then. Dillan's home was really only built for one. He got up and looked about for Jelly. Was she still sleeping?
It could be said the new mistress of the house was sleeping, but actually she was just thinking with her eyes closed, alert for everything that moved. The very sounds that she hear tweaked her slightly and sitting bolt upright she knew Dillan was slinking around.
She pulled back on her normal clothing thinking to herself how she'd need to get new ones perhaps, and then she set out to find Dillan in his house before he found her, which she did easily because of the houses small size. "There you are..."
Dillan turned at the sound of Jelly's voice and gave her a wave.
"Hey, you're awake!"
He grinned his happy grin at her and raked his fingers through his bed hair.
"So you wanna eat somethin before we go or take something with us?""Let's take something," she said softly, and sadistically as she half laughed half purred at him. He was amusing with his bed head and even more amusing was that he was so excited to go. "Great! I'll grab a pack and some food and we can be on our way."
Dillan opened up a small closet, out of which fell pots and pans, fishing poles, old books, and who knows what else. It took him a minute to rummage through the junk to find a pack and an old blanket. He folded up the blanket and stuffed it inside the pack before going into the kitchen and grabbing enough things to make a couple of decent sandwiches out of, and some lukewarm cider. With a grin on his face he stepped out.
"All set."Watching him with a raised eyebrow she shrugged off the need to get something more hygenic and smiled, "Alright, let's go then." She began to head out the door. Dillan followed after Jelly, going out the door and down the stairs, then over the lake to the shore. Honestly he didn't know much about hunting and gathering anything besides fish, but he'd put his best foot forward.
"So what do we need before the winter? Berries? Meat? And wood so we can build onto the house.""We need certain plants, fruits, meat and yes wood." Jellylorum said smiling at the other. He was making an effort despite the fact he didn't even know what he was supposed to do. "Do you have a town near here?"
That was the most shocking thing she'd ever said. The trickster, the thief, the adorable Jellylorum was actually suggesting they go INTO a town instead of AWAY from it. Supposedly that indicated she was going to be nice and PAY for everything, a rare change indeed. "A town? Well..yeah I think there's one just outside the woods over there. I've never been in it but I assume that's where some of these kats around here get their fancy clothes and furniture and stuff. Why, should we go there?"
He supposed they could find more of a variety in some shops...and he did always have money on him (mainly just to feel a little rich...and it was usually stolen from victems of his tricks). "We have to go there. If you're making me stay in one place, then it has to be nice and not made from bric-a-brac." She said a bit haughtily. There was a rich laugh to her voice and a shimmer behind her eyes. It was obvious she found the whole ordeal immensely amusing.
Yet there was indeed truth behind the words. She was settling down into one place for the other, the least he could do was make her comfortable. After all, she was the queen of pranks and mischief... and you don't refuse the queen. Do you? "Well then let's go! My house is a little cold in the winter time anyway...we could get some sturdier material and make it a real home."
He turned slightly and motioned for Jelly to follow him. They'd go to the town now, and while they were there he figured they might as well buy more food too. His queen would probably need something other than hunted meat... That was the sort of response she liked. Good and obedient, especially from someone as precious as he was to her. She'd hate to leave him after all that had happened. Somehow she couldn't bring herself to do it, it just seemed... wrong to even consider.
"That's right." Following this time, in a regal sort of way, she felt very powerful and was tempted to see how many 'mortals' she could get to bow to her. Power was definately addicting and egotistical. When they reached the town, Dillan cocked his head to one side. It certainly was more bustling than the woods. He wondered where they should go to get what they needed.
"So Jelly, which store do you wanna go to first?" ~~ For Kaine:  Scribblez was seated in the middle of the forest. She'd found a patch of yellowed grass under an evergreen tree and had spread a heap of coloring books out in front of her. Some of the pages were half colored, though most of the colors had strayed out of the lines. She was sitting her with finger on her chin, tapping it gently.
"Now where did those crayons go..?" she asked herself.
Scribblez was notorious for losing her crayons.
She stood up, her tail flicking and her ears twitching, and began walking in outward circles around the area.
"Crayons! Oh craaaayoooons," she called.
She got no answer, but she did hear the sound of footsteps coming her way. Nearly coming out ofher fur witrh excitement, Scribblez ran over and jumped out in front of a male Kryenae.
"Hi!" she cried, a bit too loudly, "Who are you?"~~  When Landon turned to look at his sister, he would see that this made her feel much better. Something inside her had changed just then. She seemed to grow a bit, and her features seamed to become more defined. Yes...Pookie indeed would be seen as a young woman from this point on. Now, she was no longer full of that fearful little girl feeling she'd had before.
"Good..."Mor touched his nose to his mate's.
"I appreciate you trying to get along with her..."
He kissed her gently, not wanting to let her go.
"I suppose we should go back out there..."
His words were sincere, but his voice suggested he'd prefer if they stayed together and he kissed her again, "then again...my mother can watch the kids a while," he grinned at her, suggesting they be alone for a while.
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 5:27 pm
Lorcan's ears pricked up at the sound of someone...talking. He blinked his bright orange eyes in confusion as he was then startled when someone appeared in front of him. He fell backwards at the sudden appearance of the female faekat. "H-hello, you startled me there. " He smiled as he got back to his feet. "I'm Lorcan. Who might you be?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 5:30 pm
(( That I do:  I'd like to start a new RP if at all possible. Perhaps one a bitter further along than this, with a twist if possible? I was wondering, if to explain my absence, perhaps Jelly got lost in the town and made the split decision to leave Dillan for awhile, leaving an apology note. And perhaps she's only just decided to come back and look for him?))
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 5:31 pm
"Well duuuuuuuuh," Scribblez said, putting her hands on her hips, "Isn't it obvious?" She held out her arms and kicked out her feet, showing the strange scribbled markings on her fur, "I'm Scribblez!"
The markings on her fur had come from a night of pure boredom when she was younger. Unfortunately, the girl had been left along with a black prema-marker.
She grabbed his paw and shook it, quite vigorously, "Nice to meet you, Lorcan, so very nice to meet you!"
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 5:37 pm
((Ohh yay!
That sounds great! I'll go ahead and post Dillan for you. Reply anytime you're ready, Zan.))
Dillan sat at his kitchen table. It was a lop-sided thing, just like the rest of his house. His head was propped up on his hand and he sighed. This was a boring sort of day.
Dillan loved to go out and find mischeif, but some days he sat alone in his home, just thinking...just remembering. It was Jelly. She was on his mind again. He'd loved her, it was no question, and he still just could not figure out why she'd ditched him like that so long ago...
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 5:51 pm
Lorcan blinked as he looked among with many scribbles that seemed to cover her entire body and then chuckled slightly. "I guess that would make sense. Well, Scribbles, its a pleasure to meet you." He nearly fell over when she grabbed his hand and shook it.
"You have quite a bit of energy, don't you?" He laughed a little as he gently retracted his hand.
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