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 Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2004 12:35 pm
Remy stumbled into view, pushing himself through the gate and onto the path to the HQ. His legs shook as he wobbled over to the front door, and he silently began ramming his skull into the cat door...
Almost as if he didn't realize it was shut.
"Ow. Ow. Ow."
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2004 12:39 pm
Endymion raised a brow as Remy came briefly into view before returning back to his business. Whatever business that involved the following 'ow's' couldn't be good for ones health. Grudgingly leaving her stuff, but taking her whip, she set out on her hind legs over to Remy's location. "What, might I ask, are you doing?" she asked, a bit confused. He was sort of acting like the mouse that didnt quite comprehend that the cheese on the right gave it and electric shock while the cheese on the left did not, at least, In Endy's opinion.
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2004 12:46 pm
"Trying..." Slam. "To get..." Slam. "...Inside..." Slam.
Aaand that's about as much as he could muster. He flopped down onto his stomach, glaring weakly at the door that wouldn't give in.
"I need to see... If it's really true... Endy, please, tell me." He lifted his head, his eyes shining behind his mask, as if they were on the verge of spilling tears. "They... Took Enciel, didn't they?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2004 12:50 pm
"Pardon me but wh-" Endymion stopped. She remembered the adoptions and remembered how it said that Remy and this Enciel had been brother and sister. Whew, she managed to figure that out before she said something really stupid. Onto question 2!
"Who are they, exactly? All I know is that HQ seems to be...inactive...," she said, a slight bit upset.
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2004 1:02 pm
"Who... Whoever took her away from Fleta..." Remy stuttered, staring back down at the door. "Lenta... And Mauli... Told me she was taken away... Endy, I never got to see her! My own sister! She just dissapeared, and, and, I never got to tell her goodbye!" Tears streamed down his cheeks, dripping unchecked on the ground.
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2004 1:07 pm
Endymion looked at him,full of sympathy for him. She could relate, or at least had a good idea, considering what happened to her recently. But...her brother and she were never close, well...maybe he knew her but she had never known him. "Maybe..," Endymion began, trying to search for an explanation. Oh how much easier it was to be rude, but...it seemed that she was not capable of it anymore. She had to try and offer up something. "Maybe she..is going to be put up for adoption again. Or maybe...she is living....with other SM's.. you know, outside of HQ's influence."
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2004 1:09 pm
((i'm sorry. but I gotta go. Maybe I'll see you later and they could talk some more, eh?))
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2004 1:11 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2004 3:00 pm
Essence slowly makes her way in, looking around at everyone. Yes, she had grown. Normally she would be alot happier, but not today. Her eyes were puffy and red and she looked rather ill. Everything that had happened recentely was to much. Her friends, everyone she loved were never going to have a chance to be happy. To be a family. She sat, hanging her head softly.
{ She may not be happy but I am. I mean, about her growing, no the other .. thing. ._. }
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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2004 2:00 pm
Lemonlime Essence slowly makes her way in, looking around at everyone. Yes, she had grown. Normally she would be alot happier, but not today. Her eyes were puffy and red and she looked rather ill. Everything that had happened recentely was to much. Her friends, everyone she loved were never going to have a chance to be happy. To be a family. She sat, hanging her head softly. { She may not be happy but I am. I mean, about her growing, no the other .. thing. ._. } Before someone tears you down... or rather tries to... can i just say that I'm half with you... 1. I think not making anymore Skull Monkeys is a perfectly valid decision for QS to make, and doubtless she has many reasons that we don't know about... however I trust her and even though I know I won't have anymore SM's, I am and have always been content with Jen... 2. Th breeding... I only ever had respect for someone who would take something like that on... I tried it with my breedable and Let me tell you, it's nigh on impossible to make a good looking pet using the markings of two different pets... Therefore not opening the breeding is more than understandable... smile 3. Here it comes... I get sad thinking that Jen is stunted... not in any normal ways... he's an adult now (and a very handsome untroubled one at that...) However there is no denying that there is a fifth stage now... and Jen can never reach it... that's what I think may be out of place... I know that you and Liz are VERY busy... and that right now it's a privledge for the winners ( stare ) but with the news that there's no more Skull Monkeys... that means that Your work load will be lessened a little... can I just ask that QS... maybe you and Liz consider keeping that an open option and continuing to have contests for five slots, and not do it now, or maybe even in the next two months... but don't say that those of use who weren't fortunate enough to obtain items ( stare ) for the Skull Monkeys we love will NEVER be able to obtain fifth stage... Thats the same as saying that a monkey is stuck being a child forever... How are the Rp'd relationships supposed to withstand species gaps... All I'm asking is that you consider the possibility that it might happen... someday... please remember that I respect your decisions and have no vendettas against anyone here...
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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2004 4:15 pm
[-taps the newest announcement- 3nodding ]
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2004 2:33 am
*grin* WONDERFUL smile .... (wonders why she didnt see it before... blushes and mumbles about speaking too soon... is just glad though) smile
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2004 2:10 pm
Jen wanders into the headquarters... He was an adult now... and that meant that he had to look his best... smile He looked around and didn't see anyone... Then he Licked his front paw and ran it down his chest fur to make sure none was standing up at odd angles... once he was sure that he looked good and that his flute was lying smothly on the sting arouns his neck... he began to have a look around the building... just to check if anyone was here... and to show off his new chest and shoulders... he had been working everyday since the night that Isto had been struck by lightning... he wasn't a paricularly large Sm, however he was getting very muscular around his chest and shoulders and he wanted someone to notice... smile
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2004 2:25 pm
He had just finished going through all the downstairs rooms and was realising that there wasn't anyone here... there hadn't been anyone here for a while... so he settled himself on a sofa in the den and started to play his Twei pipe... Mom had just let out the string... actually she had just replaced it, that's how worn out he had made it by wearing it all the time... He started to play a sad slow melody that was haunting... sort of his tribute to the end of his era.... it continiued for a long time... one lone brown monkey with no real vivid markings, sitting in the dark on an old beat up blue sofa playing an almost celtic melody on a harmonising flute, with flawless resonating notes one after another... if anyone had been around they would have cried... Jen did.
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2004 2:46 pm
Jen stopped playing... tears putting stripes in his newly polished Skull... he let the Pipe fall loose on the string and sniffed, wiping the tears away with a paw... then he looked around the room and saw a thin coating of dust on everything... he felt even sadder than before, so he picked up the pipe and started to play a lively tune that he had composed himself... it was normally a happy song... but somehow the sound of it echoing through the empty rooms and halls left him feeling even smaller and lonlier than before... and the tears came down even faster and harder than before...
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