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 Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2012 2:56 pm
   .:l βαɨȽЭЧ “βrɨαЯ” αρρȽЭʈѺȠ l:.
”Happiness makes up in height
for what it lacks in length.”
- Robert Frost
"Uhhh...." Briar had to pause in order to think what exactly the manliness club did, but nothing popped up. "We're just starting out, so we haven't thought of any activities other than cleaning. I really hope the president doesn't think about doing that stuff because that's more gross than anything else. Although, I do remember him mentioning something about ballgowns... I'm not exactly sure what he meant by that though."
By the way that she described owls, they were definitely more terrifying than desks. Hello! Desks just fell, and as long as people got out of the way, they were fine. Owls, on the other hand, actually aim for a person. Briar was about to comment about it when all of a sudden, Murren was already teetering before plummeting straight for the ground.
"MURREN!" Briar flailed slightly before rushing over to catch the 'unconscious' damsel. Sure, he might have imagined such an act of him being all heroic, but that fantasy was different from reality. He didn't know how to treat sick women since he left that in the hands of his sisters. "No, no, no, no! I don't know what to dooooo~! Um, um.... Infirmary! Yes! Yes!" Perfect! He had this in the bag. Though, he was slightly reluctant to leave the messy stables-NO! Bad Briar! This was all for Murren's sake now. Berries, for all he knew, her life could slowly be drained away with each second that passed by. Carefully adjusting the dying fairy in his arms, Briar immediately zipped for the infirmary.
[Exits to Infirmary]
(( If you don't mind, I'll just have Briar drag Murren to the infirmary. emotion_awesome ))
”I failed to make the chess team
because of my height.”
- Woody Allen
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2012 3:08 pm
((Wooo! Go Briar! Be manly and heroic! I'll post over there then))
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 2:47 pm
.:l βαɨȽЭЧ “βrɨαЯ” αρρȽЭʈѺȠ l:.
”Happiness makes up in height
for what it lacks in length.”
- Robert Frost
Dinner had been... awesome. Murren sure knew how to cook! It was almost up to par with his siblings' skills, but then again, nothing could compare since well, home was home. He was simply used to it, but still, Murren was pretty awesome if she was able to almost match his standards. That was why Briar was back with a special present in tow for his fairy friend. That's right. It was pink pants. Of course, it wasn't his since that'd be... really awkward, but he asked his sisters and they sent it over to him at lightning speed! Though, he wasn't all too sure about the size. Hopefully, it'd fit. Then again, it was all guessing measurements here.
Flying up to Murren's flat, Briar knocked on her door. "Murren? You here? I have something for you!" He hollered, catching whiff of some food being cooked right at the moment. Oh! Sweet! More food! No, no, Briar wasn't allowed to think that since he was only here to give. Not. Take.
”I failed to make the chess team
because of my height.”
- Woody Allen
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 4:00 pm
Murren.McMahan We must not look at goblin men,
we must not buy their fruits...
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"Come in!" Murren called, frantically flitting around. Crud apples! Why was Briar coming over? She'd been planning to find him and surprise him with a nice breakfast all packed up for him and he showed up out of no where, ruining the surprise. Not fair! Though, this actually saved her the trouble of packing it up, she supposed.
She grabbed a few extra plates (they were so tiny, too--it was cute. Well, when she was in her smaller form, they just seemed normal, but when she was larger, they were adorable and tiny.) and set a place for him before whizzing to the small door and opening it for him.
"Good morning! You're just in time for breakfast!"
Who knows upon what soil they fed
their hungry, thirsty roots
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 4:13 pm
.:l βαɨȽЭЧ “βrɨαЯ” αρρȽЭʈѺȠ l:.
”Happiness makes up in height
for what it lacks in length.”
- Robert Frost
"Morning to ya too! I'm not exactly here for breakfast though." Even if it smelled scrumptious, pleasantries came first. Though, it didn't make sense to Briar if people kept declining something, only to receive it in the end. That process was always mind-boggling to him, but that apparently meant politeness. "I came to give you this. Tadah!" Yes, it was all the glory of hot pink pants just for Murren.
He held out the gift for her and grinned. "Well? What do you think? It's the least I can do since you kept giving me food and shiny stuff! By the way, I need to thank you again for last night. The food was great!"
”I failed to make the chess team
because of my height.”
- Woody Allen
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 8:40 pm
Murren.McMahan We must not look at goblin men,
we must not buy their fruits...
"But I was sort of going to bring you breakfast anyway," Murren said. "So I have a lot and if you're already here then you should just stay for breakfast because there's no point in sending you away then coming to find you again."
She looked down at what he was holding out for her. "Oh...my! Where did you get those? Are those for me? Well, I mean, of course they're for me because why else would you be giving them to me? But where did you get them? Did you have a spare?" She paused and smiled sheepishly. "Um, why don't you tell me after you come inside?"
Who knows upon what soil they fed
their hungry, thirsty roots
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 5:36 pm
 ~Pilot~
Pilot had managed to sneak away from Gray. He was trying to get her to take another bath! The small girl had yelped and darted away. She was covered mud because she had been sitting outside making mud pies! She was now in the stable, hiding from him!
The small girl ran over to her sheep's stall and fiddled with the lock on the door, trying to open it. "Oh no! Hes gonna catch me! Hes gonna catch me!" She jumped up and down and yanked at the lock, finally getting the door to open. When she slid the door to the side she just stood there in the opening, blinking. Why did Puffy look so sick?
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 5:45 pm
Peregrine.Elliott.Gray.Wellington.IV 
"Oi!" Gray shouted, jogging around the grounds looking for Pilot. He'd caught her making a mess of herself and before he knew it, she'd run off and hidden herself. He spent a few minutes looking around randomly, before heading to the stables. He figured that if anything, she'd head straight for her sheep.
And sure enough, as soon as he reached the stables, he spotted her. "Hey there! You are absolutely not getting away this time, little midgety one."
He frowned when she just stood there blinking instead of fleeing. "Oi, what is it?" he asked, joining her at the door of the sheep stall.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 5:56 pm
~Pilot~
"Something is wrong with Puffy!" She told him as she looked up at him with watering eyes. Her bottom lip was quivering and she looked like she was going to start crying. It had been a while since Pilot had seen a pregnant sheep, so she thought something was seriously wrong with her little fluffy friend.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 6:30 pm
Peregrine.Elliott.Gray.Wellington.IV
Gray stared down at the sheep with a frown, then at Pilot, who looked like she was about to burst into tears. "Well, I don't know," he said, pulling the little girl into the stable. "Let's have a look at her shall we?"
He didn't know how he'd missed it before, but that was one bloody pregnant sheep. She looked about ready to pop out a baby any minute. Well, except how she didn't appear to be in labor. But she was huge. "I don't think she's sick though," he assured Pilot as he knelt next to puffy and started rubbing his hands over her belly. He chuckled a bit as he felt a rather lot of movement in there. "Let me ask. How do you feel about having four sheep?"
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 6:38 pm
~Pilot~
Pilot stood next to Gray and watched him. She was a bit confused by his question, obviously not understand what he was hinting at. "Four? Are you going to get me another one in case Puffy dies? Is Puffy going to die!?" She asked Gray as tears started to roll down her cheeks. She really obviously didn't understand, as a lot of young children don't.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 6:51 pm
Peregrine.Elliott.Gray.Wellington.IV
"Of course she's not," Gray said, pulling Pilot onto his lap. "If you have three already, the only way you can have four is if another is added to those three, right? Three plus one is four, you know? And the reason I ask is because Puffy isn't sick or anything like that."
He took Pilot's hand and rested it on Puffy's swollen belly, where she could feel the wriggly little lamb in there. "See? Now, I'm not sure which of these strapping young men decided Puffy was the sheep for him, but one of them definitely did. And now Puffy's going to be a mommy. And one of the lads is going to be a daddy, and the other is going to be...er...the uncle. What do you think?"
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 6:54 pm
~Pilot~
Pilot's eyes widened when she felt the kicking lamb, "Its a baby sheep!?" She asked. "Mr. Finklehopper is the only boy, Gray! You silly face! Fluffy is a girl!!!" The little girl started laughing, she thought it was funny that Gray did not know Fluffy was a girl. "Mr. Finklehopper is going to be a Daddy! When is the baby getting here!? I want to hold it!!!"
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 7:45 pm
Peregrine.Elliott.Gray.Wellington.IV
"Oh, well, there you have it then," Gray said. "I guess Fluffy will have to be the matron aunt." More like the mistress, but eh. Probably not appropriate to point that out. Mr. Finklehopper, you rascal...
"Anyway, yes, there's a lamb kicking about in there and I suspect he or she will be coming out to greet you in a day or two."
"So you see, all is well. Not a thing to worry about at all."
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 7:48 pm
~Pilot~
"Can I stay and watch the baby be born!? Can I Gray!? Pleeeeaaasseee~!" Pilot used to watch her father help foaling horses and she thought it was amazing how such a cute little baby could come from a such a big animal. "She might need help! And I want to hold the baby when it gets here, can we stay here Gray, please!?" She was very excited and seemed quite anxious to stay. (This may sound extremely weird but when I was little I was amazed to see my cat have a kitten, lol! xD and no we don't have to rp sheep birth, ew hahah lol xD )
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