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 Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 8:52 pm
The colicky baby whimpered pathetically, batting her little fist against Lyre's side while she was held against the feline's hip. No no no no no! Not my mommy! Bring me my mommy immediately, she said! D:< This is totally unacceptable, this lack of mommy-getting! And then she was lifted up again and placed on a table, which was still not mommy. She was starting to get a little furious, in the true spirit of both her parents, but unlike them she expressed it by whimpering a bit more.
Little Vaherianslyeri squirmed and kicked her legs in the air, still holding her daddy's feather as she was changed. She held it to her face, something to comfort her at least. A familiar smell, a feeling she recognized, a hidden comfort.
Or maybe just a toy. In any case, once she was swaddled up again and placed back in her basket with daddy's feather, at least one of her problems had been taken care of. Now she needed food. And still mommy! D:<
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 12:20 pm
"Goddess, of course. . . I'm needed already," the Saint muttered. He moved away from the door - not altogether unwillingly - and up the stairs once again, a bit more quickly this time. But by the time he'd reached the second floor, the crying had stopped; it sounded as if someone else had realized what was going on and had comforted Vah. Then he might as well find out who it was. So, he simply headed back towards his room, expecting to find Vah there with whoever had been comforting her.
Instead, he found a completely different girl; one he didn't know. But the cloak around her was familiar, though; it looked just like those that Alihi normally wore. Perhaps they were related? Renault wasn't entirely sure, he hadn't heard all too much after he'd come back from confronting Nils. The best course of action, though, was to simply greet this girl and find these things out. The bishop knelt, and gave the girl a gentle smile. "Hello, miss," he said. "It seems you've found your way over to my room. So, who might you be?"
((*doesn't THINK they've met yet*))
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 12:37 pm
(Whoa I just remembered that when a Laguz and Beorc marry, the Laguz loses it's powers, right?) Aran watched the Soldier head up the stairs, hearing him say "A baby is nothing to be worried about" Of course Aran knew a baby was harmless, it was what could be making the baby crying that's harmful!What a guy..He thought to himself.
Nontheless, it sounded like someone had already took care of the crying so he went to go and get a quick snack. He passed the soldier again on his way to the kitchen carrying a bottle. Aran had a feeling it was for Ayra and Tibarns child, what was it's name again? Oh yeah, they named if after that Sniper during Halloween..
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 1:02 pm
(( I don't think they have... and if they did, I don't remember it. xD ))
Amara stared at the man in front of her. "Ohh. So this is your room? I heard something, so I decided to come over..." She pulled the cloak tighter around herself. After the... interesting experience from before, she was a bit more cautious (which isn't saying too much, since a bit really is a bit).
But still, she was curious and unable to keep back her pride of who she was. "I'm Amara Kaua-Aelfgar, sir... Alihi's daughter." She said clearly and cheerfully. "And who are you?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 1:14 pm
"Ah, I knew that cloak looked familiar," Renault replied, keeping the gentle smile. "My name is Renault; I am a bishop, so quite a few people call me Father Renault. But you may call me whatever you'd like." He reached out and gently patted the girl's head. "Yes, this is my room; I was taking care of Miss Ayra's daughter for her, but I left her here for a few minutes and it looks as if someone else has taken over that job." After a moment, the man pulled himself into a nearby chair, to make himself more comfortable. "If you'd like to stay here while your mother's gone, that's all right with me. I'm always glad to have company."
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 2:26 pm
"Ren... ault. Renault." Amara repeated, trying to pronounce his name. She nodded, listening to what he had to say. "Can I stay? It's boring on my own..." She leaned against the wall, pulling her knees to her chest. "... So, you said you recognized mommy's cloak? How? Is she really famous?" She questioned Renault curiously. The young girl knew she was a tactician (whatever that was), but she didn't know how or what she did that made her special.
She did know two things, though: that her mother was a well-respected person, and that Amara wanted to be like her someday.
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 3:32 pm
Looking over, Nometal saw some others entering the room. One was from earlier, the other a bishop. "Renault right?" Looking at Renault.
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 3:48 pm
((Nometal better not have been hiding in Renault's bedroom. D< ))
The bishop paused to think about this for a moment, then nodded gently. "Well, I don't think she's really FAMOUS, but everyone around here knows her. She's the only real tactician we have right now, and we depend on her for planning anything if there are enemies around. In a way, you could say she's the most important one here." The man laughed gently, looking off out the window. "But besides that. . . she's our friend. Everyone here either is a friend, or they become a friend quickly, and your mother is a kind person." Renault's gaze slid back to Amara, and his face brightened. Now that was an idea. "So, Amara, would you like to be my friend too?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 3:58 pm
((It is not necessarily so that the laguz and beorc parent marry, and not necessarily so that the laguz parent permanently loses his or her abilities. It is true that after sexual intercourse the laguz parent appears to lose his or her laguz abilities. Additionally the scent changes, marking that individual as neither beorc of laguz, much like the child one could presume.
The justification behind Tibarn's unaffected condition is not clear. However, as stated before, it is not necessarily so that the laguz parent permanently loses his or her abilities. As exhibited later in Radiant Dawn, a laguz parent's abilities could resurface during a heightened state of sorts, perhaps pure rage. Lehran had long lost his wings but seemingly regained them upon realizing the Begnions had destroyed his forest and massacred his people.))
A flutter of wings permeated the silence of the ever-dusty attic.
In flew its lone occupant, landing lightly upon the floorboards with nary a sound, sliding a few inches upon the layer of dust. Shadow concealed all features as the attic dweller quickly fled from the light of the window. Whether it was sunlight or moonbeam, light was light and bore him discomfort.
There was a dull thud as a body dropped to the ground. He stretched all limbs, extra appendages included, and his silhouette shifted toward the broken mirror on the ground. He leaned over the fragmented object to nonchalantly view his reflection — not that there was any point, as he knew he was a wretched mess.
The faintest traces of light had crawled to the surface of the mirror and redirected a soft illumination onto his pale visage. His pupils glowed as the light met them at just the right angle. A small smile had found its way to his thin lips, providing a look of cunning and hunger.
Everything was quieter. The surges of chaos had passed him by and his mind was stable. He almost owed his discoveries to the chaotic god, actually... And his smile vanished though a dreamy air lingered in his glacial heart.
The occupant shuffled across the attic floor, hunching down to stretch the appendages on his shoulders. They were heavy and still foreign, but the freedom was phenomenal. His eyes, obscured by rippling threads of hair, swept the expanse of the attic until they rested upon the unidentified body on the floor.
Yes. He would have fun.
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 4:00 pm
(NO I WAS NOT! HOW DARE YOU ACUSE ME OF THAT! I was in there because of that cry from earlier.)
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 4:10 pm
[Further justification: Ayra is not a beorc. She's Jugdralian.]
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 4:29 pm
Amara gasped. Her mother, the most important one?! It was almost too much for the little girl to believe. "Gee, being a tashtician must be important!" She exclaimed, staring up at Renault with wide eyes, her hands gripping her mother's cloak. "... Ren-Ren? What's a tactikian?"
But her question was soon forgotten when she remembered his question. She grinned happily and giggled. "I'd love to be your friend!"
((PFFT AMARA CAN'T PRONOUNCE "TACTICIAN" ISN'T THAT ADORABLE-- -SHOT-))
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 5:42 pm
Renault nodded, still smiling. This little girl was adorable. "Yes, it is, Alihi is the one who keeps everything moving like it should. . ." But he was cut off a moment later by Amara's addition to the conversation. "Oh! Well, that's good, then we can both be good friends." He moved over to the bed and ruffled the girl's hair gently. The expression on his face was rather happy. "Then, what should we do now, Amara? We have time until your mother gets back, so we may as well entertain ourselves."
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 5:48 pm
Meh I'll probabl be useful somewhere else. Walking off, Nometal went for the front room, then leaned against a wall, then started to contemplate somethings that happened. People becoming...something else in a way, In Rei's case fighting Amelia. Then that Asami...what will we do? What can work?
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 5:53 pm
Amara tapped her chin. "Hm... Hm..." She shrugged her shoulders. "I'unno, Ren-Ren. What do yoooooooou want to do?" The young girl asked, extending out the "o" in "you" much longer than necessary.
(( ERGH SHORT POSTS WAAAAAAAH ;-; ))
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