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 Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 4:01 pm
"well the only other place like Ireland is Scotland but you get some interesting foxes from there" she said thinking about it and resisted the urge to make a weird face on that note. "best place to live then would be in southern ireland since where I used to live the humans are warring with each other." She then went quiet and watched as Itov thought about the last question. When he did she was hit with a lot of things. Eventually she lowered her head to the ground to think things over. After what seemed like minutes she eventually raised her head and nodded half way between normal and excitedly. "Yes I think I would very much like to" she answered.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 4:22 pm
Mmmm I wonder if Scotland is where Yabetz is from.. I could swear she said something like that.“Good to hear thank you.” Itov lowered his head and gave Samhain a kiss on the forehead. He wanted to pounce her and lick her and just jump all over. As it was he couldn’t seem to stop smiling. His heart felt like it would just beat straight out of his chest. He managed to keep himself from hopping about like Yavie went she found something interesting. “So Samhain care to explore the house now with me? I know you probably know it well but I certainly don’t and you did promise a tour.” Itov winked. And it will give me a chance to move and maybe calm down a bit. Itov’s tail was wagging happily. He stood up and waited for Samhain.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 4:47 pm
"mmm.. y-yo-you're w-welcome"Samhain blushed as she was kissed on the forehead and watched in slight amusment as Itov seemed like a kit that said they could go out for their first time and explore the world... Of course her blush suddenly died down as she shivered a bit when a cold draft blew through the house. Perhaps she could get her human friend to patch things up again. "alright, but I definitely have to lead, there are places that arent too stable any more and it would be really bad if you fell through one.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 5:46 pm
Itov couldn’t help he was staring at Samhain thinking she was cute. Then she shivered Itov was a bit worried. Still he too felt the breeze so he hoped it was only the cold chill bothered her. Itov bowed at Samhain. “Of course. I’d be happy to follow you.” He moved closer to her waiting for her to stand up. He would stick close by her to offer what warmth she would let him give.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 5:54 pm
"So any ways this would be the library of the house. It should be pretty safe. I just come here when its sort of stormy outside because its the warmest in the house. mmm let see what else is there of interest on the first floor. There is a room with all these weird human objects, something called a kitchen or something to that affect most of the ghosts hang out in there. So I guess we can go there next" she stated beginning to lead. Every once in a while she would point out a part of the floor that wasn't too safe to walk on."
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 8:28 am
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“The library is a nice room” Itov followed Samhain listening intently to what she said. He took note of the old dusted pictures that lined the halls once he even placed a paw on the wall to give himself some leverage and he dusted off the portrait. It was of a beautiful landscape that had gently rolling hill and lots of what he knew from his father’s teachings to be potato flowers. He dropped down back to all fours and kept following the orange vixen. The layer of dust in the house made him sneeze once. He was careful where he stepped at Samhain’s warnings.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 7:22 pm
"Yep it is. I often come in when the rest of the house is too cold during the day since it faces the sun and warms up the most. My little room is probably the next warmest" Samhain pointed out continuing the tour. Eventually she pointed out most of the different rooms on the bottom floor. "So I guess top floor is next. be really careful on the steps. They want to give out as well" she warned it would be really bad if he fell through one.
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2011 6:25 pm
Itov followed Samhain up the stairs. Unfortunately he had some bad luck. Just as he put his weight on one of the steps it gave a wailing creak before collapsing and sending Itov’s front left paw down into darkness. His chin slammed painfully in the stairs as his body fell. His right paw rested on the stair above the one that was broken saving Itov from putting more weight on the damaged stair. Itov shifted his weight to his other paw and slowly carefully raised himself up. Shallow gashes measured the length of his leg from where the wood cut through his fur and skin. They weren’t deep enough to leave horrible scars, but they were deep enough that Itov frowned and worried about infection.
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2011 6:43 pm
Samhain heard the stair give out and looked in horror as the space beneath the floor tried to swallow Itov. Luckily it only gave out partially and he was able to get himself up. Hoping down the stairs next to him she decided the next stop was her room where she kept all her herbs and stuff. His leg seemed to be injured. Getting Itov to a more secure step she helped support him the rest of the way up the stairs. "geez didnt I say to be careful" she said in a worried voice.
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2011 7:11 pm
Trusting his weight to his new girlfriend Itov continued up the stairs. “Yes, yes you did. I did my best to listen. It seems like the stairs didn’t though.” Itov tried to a joke of the situation to ease the worry in Samhain’s voice. He winced a bit in pain as they walked to a room. Samhain’s scent permeated from the room as did the smell of herbs. “Is this your room Samhain?” He looked at the threshold of the room that had the orange vixen’s scent. It didn’t seem much different from the rest of the house. Vaguely Itov wondered if she decorated her room in some manner.
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Posted: Fri Jan 21, 2011 1:16 pm
"Mmm yes and no. My room is a secret compartment which can only be accessed from this room" Samhain pointed out. However I keep the herbs and stuff in this room. I guess you could call me a shaman if I ever joined a tribe." Samhain pointed out placing her hand on the wall. Part of it swung out to reveal the little alcove she called her room. It was filled with all sorts of pillows and had weird Halloween things draped over the walls with little pockets made in said wall for candy.
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 7:15 pm
“Oh I see. My father knows quite a bit about herbs but he was more of a career than Shaman.” Itov looked around at the alcove but didn’t enter for fear of getting blood on the pillows. “Those look quite comfortable. You have quite the little thief’s hideout in here.” Itov grinned. “I can smell the chocolate from here.” He looked at some of the Holloweenish drapings and turned his head looking at one trying to figure out what it was for.
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 11:35 am
"Ah well even for careers you still need to know about herbs to help with the kits." Samhain pointed out pulling out a small sea sponge looking thing she quickly blotted off the blood and lifted his paw up to keep the sponge up there while she returned with herbs and bandages. She had always seen humans place them on when they had been injured so she had started trying herself. Surprisingly it worked and kept out infection. a couple minutes later and she had put the medicine on to clean the wound and bandaged it up. "there all done. You should live" she smiled.
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 4:45 pm
Wincing Itov let Samhain work on his injuries without complaint. One of the herbs stung a bit and he made a muffled whine. Still he had seen his father work with similar herbs so he trusted the orange vixen. He made a mock bow on three legs. “Well than thank you for saving my life.” He was smiling as he looked at her. They both knew the injures were painful but far from life threatening. “Is there anything I can do to say thank you for this.” Itov was touched that Samhain was so gentle with him.
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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 12:56 am
Samhain just smiled sweetly back and wondered what she could say with out the risk of being way too corny. "why you are very welcome sir" she said with a slight accent and laughed. She thought about the answer and tilted her head to the side. While thinking of a response apparently the storm finally hit and a bright flash of light hit the room and the sound of branches hitting the walls from the wind echoed through out the room. "No nothing that you already havent done" she finally decided.
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