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 Posted: Wed Apr 05, 2006 11:47 pm
Ouch! Nixie has spent most of the morning playing on the floor with Jinx and Yepa. They have been wrestling, and rolling a ball to each other.
Nixie is on her hands and knees, getting ready to pounce on the ball. Her bum is in the air, and she sort of wiggles it like a domestic cat would before pouncing something. It is then that she feels this sharp pain. Blinking, she holds herself up with one arm, and turns to look at her back.
Her eyes widen when she sees a bump in her skin right above the low-rise of her short skirt. "Oh, guardians. . . ." she says, then grabs her head as she feels another pain.
"What's going on?" she whispers, squeezing her eyes shut.
Jinx walks over to her, whining a little, and poking Nixie with her nose.
It is a while before Nixie opens her eyes again, and that is only when she feels only a dull throb of pain. She feels the oddes sensation.
At Yepa's happy yipping, Nixie looks over her shoulder to find the little fox. . . .
. . . . Playing with Nixie's silver fox tail!
Nixie jumps to her feet, and rubs her eyes. Nope, the tail is still there. And . . . she reaches up to her head. Ears? Oh no, oh no! She runs to the bathroom and looks in the mirror.
Her eyes widen when she sees, for sure, that she has ears. Then, almost as though they were waiting for her to acknowledge them, the ears start to shrink until they have disappeared.
Of course, this hurts just as much as when they sprouted, and the tail disappearing isn't helping her either.
Alright, that didn't happen. . . . she thinks, making herself believe it. I am going to go back to my normal, everyday life now. . . . Maybe a hike will do me good? And, with that, Nixie leaves the cabin, a little shaken.
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 9:41 pm
Not Again! Nixie is in the kitchen, cleaning up the plate that she has just finished eating off of. She hums a tune while she works, keeping her eye on the scenery outside of the window above the sink. Jinx and Yepa are playing outside right now.
Shen she is done, she whipes her hand on the towel next to the sink before hanging it up again. She starts for the front door, her intention being to join Jinx and Yepa. Maybe even take them into the forest with her, so that they had more ways of venting their energy.
When she reaches for the handle, however, her hand jolts with pain. She looks down at it, and her eyes widen. Before her eyes, her hand starts to change into a paw, with black fur. She looks over at the other one, and finds that it is doing the same thing.
She groans, but it quickly turns into a whimper as her face feels as though it is going to explode. She brings her paws up to her face, and finds her nose growing. Tears come to her eyes as her face grows more and more fox-like.
What is happening?! Why is this happening?! She starts to run, awekwardly, toward her room. When she almost falls, it is then that the pain in her feet register. They are changing, too.
And odd, canine-like whimper leaves her throat, and the sound only makes her eyes water more. She has to find out what is going on, and quick. She needs to make this stop!
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Posted: Fri Apr 14, 2006 7:09 pm
Reserved for when the RP ends.
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 3:48 am
Reserved for end of plot thread.
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 4:00 am
*Sigh. . . .* Nixie is on the couch, her legs ticked under her, and she is reading a book on the Native American culture. She smiles, studying some of the clothing, and finding improvements. She doesn't like too much on her, so some of the shifts and dresses would need a bit more improving. . . .
She then feels a burning in her stomach, and her bones start to pop, painfully. She gasps, the book falling to the floor of her cabin. Crying out in pain, her breathing becomes labored as she lifts her hands to her face and curls up into a ball, lying on her side.
Against her face, she feels her hands slowly changing again. She knows what is coming when she feels the long, fluffy tail tap agains her thigh.
Let it be over soon, she thinks, practically prays.
It is another ten minutes before the pain subsides, and Nixie feels it is safe to open her eyes.
When she does, everything around her looks different. She panics when she becomes aware that her sense of smell is even better than it was before.
She tries to sit up, but finds it difficult to do. She falls off of the couch with a yip, and starts panicing even more. What is going on? she thinks.
She looks down at sees that she has grown . . . smaller! And, not only doe she had black, furry paws, but her whole body is covered in silver and black fur. She is one of her beloved foxes.
She just lies there, trying to figure out how to change back. . . . .
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 2:52 pm
Someone has been thinking about you during the holiday season! 
To: Nixie
From: Comos
Message: Merry Christmas love!!
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2007 1:22 am
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