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Owyln stood there, gob smacked for a few moments, before giving the child who had now stumbled inside the rather messy tip. Closing the door behind him, he bent down, quickly plucking the child off the floor. Making sure he didn't have much time within his grasp, he set him down onto the sofa beside Cera, bending down shortly afterwards until he was at the child's height. He had intended to actually continue on his typing for the day, but seeing that wasn't an option, he made the most of having another child around for the day.

Cera, startled by the sudden intrusion, blinks over towards the boy - realising who it was a large grin spread accross her features. Her gums barely knawing onto her teething ring for a few moments, her tail wagging even more happily than normal, adjusting herself where she sat inside of her rather large dress, the garment too large for her - which seemed to deem the case up for most of Cera's wardrobe. Which even Owyln had to admit, didn't consist of a lot.

'what do you fancy then? Juice? Milk?' Owyln questioned Kain, half watching Cera light up at the company, that same soft smile displayed upon his features. He chuckled slightly though seeing the lizard run down beneath the lads hair to grab some rest, his palms coming over to rest into his pockets, deciding to grasp the situation of getting the child's shoes off in a second. Discussing over in his head wether it would actually be a good idea or not - half of him said it wouldn't be but...the child needed to learn, if he hadn't already, that shoes arn't acceptable inside.

Cera blinked towards her dad, dropping her teething ring, her palm coming out to grasp the baby beaker which had landed beside her side. Shaking the empty yellow beaker, she gave her dad a questioning look, the last little bit of black current that had remained inside the beaker now being shock up inside the plastic container. The neko's ears flicked slightly, her bright eyes watching her father, not even sure why Kain was here - but glad for the company.

The fox cubs ran accross the carpet, before finally the three of them skidded to a hault beside the old dog, all three of them suddenly curling up into little tight balls. Much to the vixens relief, she padded over, lying down beside thistle and her cubs until she too rested her head on her paws, her aqua blue eyes rested on watching the pictures on the screen.

'water? and Drake? just over there on the windowsill...now be a good lad and sit there for a few moments while i grab you a drink, ok?' Owyln spoke, swiftly picking up the beaker Cera had plucked up from her side, giving the pair of them a smile before he picked himself to his feet. Padding over towards the kitchen, the man glimpsed back towards the sofa and the tv, before following on through into the kitchen. His tail giving a tiny wagg as the sounds of opening bottles and taps were heard.

'choo?..' Cera whispered towards Kain, her ears flicking back over towards her head, before giving him a happy smile once more. Her palm pointed towards the screen, a sight of Alen Titmarsh going on about plants seen on the screen, her tail giving a happy wagg as she pointed towards it - almost as if to show him what exactly was on. Obviously Cera didn't see this show too often, the novelty of having the television on clearly seen, her other sticky palm still clutched around her teething ring.

Owyln soon padded back inside, two beakers held within his hand, settleing one full of juice down beside Cera before offering Kain the other bright green beaker full of water. Sitting down beside the pair of them shortly afterwards, the polar bear anthro leant back against the sofa, breathing a long sigh as he barely watched the man yack on about how to treat and grow tomatos - other things were certainly on his mind at the moment. Realising Cera was pointing over towards the images, he quickly slid a few blocks onto the sofa beside them.

Cera gave her dad a grateful smile, picking up her beaker within her palms, her tail flicking happily from one side to another as she slurped the best she could from the beaker. Letting her tongue run over her neko fang, the neko leant back against the pillow behind her, keeping her smile as she watched her dad place the blocks down beside her - wondering whether to finish her drink and play or plain old play straight off.

Thistle raised her head, seeing Owyln pad over, she shuffled over towards him gently licking his palm. She was tired too, her muzzle resting on his kneecap, her eyes falling to a close once more. Her tail thumped from one side to the other behind her all the same, ears still held up straight and alert despite the sleepy look.

Cera suddenly looked up, feeling the toddler pad off, her gaze following him with a curious look. She bit down on her lip seeing the toddler drenched through to the skin, etching slightly within her seat, almost as if she had ants within her nappie. Making a small baby gurgleing noise, she sucked lightly from her beaker still, getting the liquid out of the rather chewed up stopper. Letting her tail wrap around her ankle, her ears flattened against her head.

'Kain?...' Owyln whispered, watching the child get himself drenched, blinkign almost nervously - today looked like it was going to be tough. Standing up, he followed the child over, standing behind Kain as he watched the child stand there with his lizard, offer it a drink and now wince up in pain at the tiny cut. Shaking his head, he got down onto his knees, offering his palms out towards the child 'mister, come on....lets get that cut of yours cleaned up and get you into a different set of clothes until those dry, hm?' Owyln said with a friendly smile, tapping the baby's nose gently with his little finger.

Turning at her father's words, Cera leaned over the sofa, watching the pair of them converse. Bringing her beaker to her mouth, she started drinking once more, smiling once more as she watched her father deal with what could have been a rather sticky situation. Letting her tail wagg a little, her other palm clutched around a block, struggleing to keep her balence before she fell back against the pillow's on the sofa once more - her deep brown eyes frowning slightly towards herself.

'Will, hes gone, mind taking care of Cera for a little bit?' Owyln half shouted into the next room, smiling to himself as the blue hair boy appeared, before turning his attention back towards the child. Pondering to himself exactly what to dress the lad in, he pushed one palm into his pocket, keeping the other extended out towards the child so he could atleast take it. So Owyln could take him into the bathroom to get cleaned up and changed once more.

William just nodded, following back over towards the sofa, seeming to have an image map of the apartments held within his brain. Sitting down on the sofa, he just missed Cera, reaching his hand out until his palm was rested upon his little sisters back. Smiling a little, he tickled at what he presumed to be her sides, his long hair now half braided at the front. Patting his knee with his other palm, the fallen seemed so gentle with the tiny child, watching her every move.

Yume lay on her bed staring out the window wishing for snow. Her mother had told her about the white fluff that fell from the sky and she had always wanted to see it but she felt that they would be gone when it started to snow here. Sighing, she flicked her tail to the side and sat up sighing. "The beach for Christmas...Mom's family has some weird traditions." She smiled before leaving her room and picking up her little mouse and hamster from their cages and going into the living room. Looking around, she didn't see her mom so she wrote a quick note and left the appartment. She had to get out for awhile just to think again and get things straight in her mind. Something was different to her and her emotions were hurting her mind and thoughts.

Dementia looked up seeing someone walk into the building. "Heh, looks like it caught another live one." She shrugged a bit, her childish giggle betraying the evil look around her. Sure she was moody at times, but right now she had a subdued air about her. Maybe it was the babies rubbing off on her, not that she was an adult or anything, she was still young and not yet even in elementary school.

Nobody appeared to be behind the counter. Sei shrugged and turned around to lean on it, stuffing his hands into his pockets. He had time.

"Yes, indeed," Sei said, and swept an elaborate bow. "I'm looking to rent an apartment, but the manager doesn't seem to be around - would you happen to know the rent here?" He gave her a long, appreciative look and a brilliant smile.