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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2005 5:13 pm
"Dee??" Procyon's voice that was before a little curious, broke into the sound of smiling. "You there?" She giggled, clapping her hands. She reached around with her arm, her fingers reaching into the crack between the door and the doorframe. She carefully and slowly pried it open, wanting Dionaea to come inside, but still wanting to surprise the flytrap fey. Her wings fluttered quickly with excitement as she peeked under the door, seeing only Dionaea's legs and bottom planted on the floor.
Procyon was glad she was there. She wanted to play today, and perhaps look around the castle some more. She hadn't really seen the whole thing, and the prospect of finding shiny things was far too tempting.
"Come innnnnnnn!" She said to the other Fey, teasing her. She was still waiting behind the door, ready to pounce.
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2005 5:18 pm
Standing up as best she could, Dionaea waddled to the door. "Pwoceeon! I come een!" she announced, walking into the door. She stumbled back, but then quickly figured it out. Licking her lips, excited to see someone again, she stuffed her pudgy fingers around the door and slowly pulled it open.
The force of the push knocked her back onto her bottom, but she laughed wholeheartedly nonetheless, eyes closed. Her wings buzzed again and she slowly opened her eyes.
"Pwoceeon?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2005 5:29 pm
((Sorry, my internet and gaia are being hella slow!))
As Dionaea pushed the door open, Procyon was ready to pounce on top of her. When she never came through the door, Procyon heard a slap on the floor, and peeked around the edge of the door, giggling as she saw Dionaea land on her bottom.
"Almost Dee! So close! Hiya!" Procyon held a hand out to her friend, trying to help her off of the floor. Procyon had become pretty good at walking around on two feet, but still preferred lurking around on all fours. She got her balance and waited for Dionaea to grab her hand before she leaned back to pull her off the cold cobbled floor.
"Hihi! Good see you!" She smiled at her friend, giggling.
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2005 5:34 pm
(( S'okay! n_n ))
Dionaea gratefully grabbed Procyon's hand to stand up on two legs, wobbling. t was still tough for her, too, as she prefered to crawl, but she was getting the hang of it. Waddling slowly, closer to her friend, Dionaea smiled.
"Goo tu see yoo tu, Pwoceeon!" She missed the Raccoon's fuzzy tail and neat face mask. Dionaea couldn't get over how fascinating it all was. She clapped and smiled.
"Wahchu doeeng?" she asked curiously.
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2005 5:39 pm
Procyon helped Dionaea dust herself off, and then gave the Fey a pat on the shoulder. Her tail wiggled with joy. She was happy to have a friend to talk to.
"Nammuch. Run 'round room! I's bored! Been here tuuuu long!" She walked further into the room, waving for Dionaea to follow her. "Wha's Dee's room like?"
She climbed onto her bed, patting the spot next to her, urging Dionaea to come sit by her. "Sit! We talk!" Everything she said seemed to be demanding, but it was merely an overzealous raccoon Fey, excited to have a friend over.
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2005 5:50 pm
Waddling like she had never waddled before, Dionaea excitedly climbed up onto the bed to sit next to Procyon. She loved having someone to talk to, and even better, someone to listen to! "Mah woom has a roking char. Lu sits on roking char an tells me tings. Like how she said Pwoceeon was cute!"
Clapping, she was indeed excited. That was the first thing she'd ever devulged to someone else. It wasn't important or useful information, so the flytrap Fey deemed it alright to tell.
Ready to listen, Dionaea crossed her legs. "Wha should we talk about?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2005 5:57 pm
Procyon just giggled as she watched Dionaea try to climb up on the bed. It was hard for her too, and just watching someone try was entertainment enough. She clapped for the fey as she succeeded in her climb, and again patted Dionaea on the back, proud of her friend.
"Rokking chair? It moves? Procyon cute? I's Procyon. Wa's cute?" Procyon had never heard that word before, and she was curious what it meant. And she knew that Dionaea would know, because she was such a good listener.
Her eyes were questioning, very curious as to what this word 'cute' meant. It sounded good at least, and she was pleased with that. Her tail twitched, becoming more bushy as she wrapped it around her waist and layed it in her lap.
"Talk about? Well, I's like shinies! Mama gave me some! See look!" She hopped off the bed, trying to keep her balance as she landed. "I'll bring to you, kay?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2005 6:09 pm
"Shinies?" Dionaea was curious. She'd never seen a 'shiny'. Or perhaps she had, and had just never known it. "Cute ees good! Lu says cute tings are like plooshies and babies and stuff."
Looking about the room, the baby Fey took in all the different sounds. It was amazing how just the placement of the room in the castle made such a difference. Procyon's room was very nice, too. She rather liked it.
Oh! And about that chair. "Roking char moves! Back and fort. Back and fort." Dionaea demonstrated by rocking herself and and forth. It was a pleasant sensation, reminding her of storytime when her Kithain was around.
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2005 6:23 pm
"I show you!" Procyon skipped over to the cabinet that was next to her large, grey velvet covered bed. She opened the top drawer, and pulled out a pouch that was about the size of her own head. Inside were the new treasures that Sizzla had given her.
"See! Look!" she dumped the bag out on the comforter, and began to sort through it. As she did, the sprokets instantly came to life, zipping over their heads, whizzing around the room. This was only the second time they had been out of their bag, and they were happy to finally have some air.
After zipping around for awhile, they began to hover over Procyon's head so that at least she could reach them and show them to Dionaea. She grabbed for the Kinetic sproket and caught it between two fingers. "Dis isa Fast. Tha's it's name. It likes moving."
She turned to see another sproket over her left shoulder and grabbed at it with her palm. The Lunar sproket sat there in her hand as she opened it and showed Dionaea the sprocket. "Lune is her name. She's pwetty."
Soon, the weave, shadow, macro and micro sprockets were all hovering over the pair as well, twittering amongst themselves. Procyon pointed them out one by one, telling Dionaea what they're names were. Knit was the weave sprocket, Dreary was the shadow sprocket, and she called Macro and Micro "Big" and "Little" respectively.
"I like! They're pwetty."
Procyon listened to Dionaea talk about the rocking chair and was intrigued as she mimicked Di's rocking motion. She wanted to rock in a chair like that too.
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2005 6:29 pm
What wonderous shiny things! Dionaea had never seen anything like them! Her Kithain had never told her that there existed flying, shiny things with names and personalities! She started to mentally document each sprocket's name and type, as such things may be useful later, especially if she wanted some shiny things too. She'd need to know is her Kithain didn't know what they were.
"Vewy pwetty!" She waved her arms about, smiling at them. She didn't know if they could see her. Apparently, they could at least sense if something was nearby, as they never crashed into Procyon's head. Fascinating. And they could fly without wings!
"How they fly?" she asked. Her Kithain didn't have wings, not like the Raccoon Fey's caretaker, Sizzla. Maybe, if Procyon knew how they could fly, her Kithain could be taught to fly as well?
"Where you get them?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2005 6:37 pm
Procyon watched as the sprokets hovered around Dionaea, examining her from head to toe. She hadn't really seen much of the sprockets herself, as she was afraid to lose them. No good thief wants to lose their treasures! She whistled at them, and they stopped examining Dionaea and hovered in front of Procyon's face obediently. They were surprisingly well-trained considering they had lived in an indigo velvet bag until now.
"Well," she didn't know quite how to answer Dionaea's question, because she didn't know how they flew herself. "They's magic!" she exclaimed, hoping that would prove to be a good enough answer for Dionaea. "We needa ask my Mama. She knows problee."
She pondered Dionaea's second question, only faintly remembering where Sizzla had said she got them. "Moor...more something. A shop. My Mama likes it there."
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2005 6:44 pm
"They's magic..." she repeated, contimplating. "But we magic, an' we haf wings! Funny." The thought perplexed her, but she let it go. Perhaps she'd figure it out some other time, or with the help of Sizzla, if she could find her again. She smiled as the sprockets did what they were told, even without verbal commands. Procyon was amazing!
She'd never been to a 'shop'. "Whas a shop?" The Raccoon Fey was older than she, and Dionaea assumed, much wiser. She could learn a great deal from her friend, she thought. And the sprockets were great fun, too.
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2005 6:54 pm
"Yeah," Procyon answered, looking more puzzled now that Dionaea started asking questions. "They's more magic den us I 'spose, since dey to it on they own. No wings." She flapped her own wings in agreement, hoping that'd be good enough to answer Dionaea's questions about the mechanical gizmos. "You needa some too! Ask Lu...Lu n' Mama can git them together."
Procyon pondered her next question, her brow furrowing in thought. "Shop...shop...mmm. Wells, you get stuff, like Lune and Dreary. Pay monies for 'dem. Take 'dem home then, and they's yours."
Procyon was feeling a little overwhelmed with the other Fey's questions, and decided maybe they should explore a little more. She was tired of being cooped up in her room.
"Wanna go play?" she inquired, hoping the flytrap fey would be ready to go.
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2005 7:13 pm
(( Sorry! Getting all distracted with commissions and stuff. XD ))
Nodding fervently, and taking in all the information she could, Dionaea agreed. She would make a mental note to talk to Lu about going into this 'shop' for the magic sprocket-things. Maybe Lu could find some for herself, too? And all the other creatures she always talked about.
Dionaea bounced up and down, excited. She clapped her hands. "Yus! Les go play!"
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2005 7:26 pm
((That's cool, I've gotta get going really soon, but maybe we can continue tomorrow during the day and tomorrow night? I should be on then. I can post on and off during the day...and I should be on tomorrow night for awhile. Sound good? Sorry this didn't last long or move very fast...))
Procyon was glad to hear that Dionaea was down to play. She thought she'd make a good exploring companion, as she listened to everything around her in great detail. She had some amazing hearing, Procyon thought.
"Les look around the castle...Ok? Les' go 'splorin!" She giggled and clapped her hands together, excited about the prospect. "We take Dreary, and it'll hide us in dark, okay? Be sneaky!" This was going to be fun. The Shadow sprocket heard it's name and hovered over to Procyon, circling around her head, just waiting to traverse the enormous castle innards.
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