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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 9:31 pm
Piper? Yeah she was stripping down the bed...namely because all the feathers she had pulled off of Onyx were sticking and she wasn't getting them off. The majority were raggedy little feathers, though the good ones had been picked out for fletching purposes. The others...jsut being annoying and thus lead to what she was doing now. Hey, she liked doing things on her own rather than having slaves do it. Though with the bed stripped down and then remade, she put away her little scheme in the back of the closet and pulled out another book...that was written in drow, with common markings in her writing and Malik's all over the margins. Might as well study some.
He was all too happy to be pet at, just attention in general, babbling at mom about other things, asking question about why Malik looked the wya he looked in terms of bandaging...of course before brother and sisters woke up from their little nap session and had started to harass him and each other, trying to cohorce him into play. Not to mention the normal daily food fights between them all. Yeah that was enough to pull his attention away from Malik as they had started into the ritual game of who could knock the color out of whom.
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Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 9:32 pm
Cedric moved around Onyx, and leaned next to Aella's ear. "Pick them up and say thank you." He whispered softly like a gentle breeze on a hot summer day in the daisy medows of an ancent land were such breezes happen. He nudged her softly before moving his head away, "I'm comming back until I'm dead or fired." He smiled.
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Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 9:37 pm
Kat hit the bed rather ungracefully, and considering all its hardness it was the most inviting feeling she had ever felt. She grabbed the blanket gratfully. "I guess I can't argue with that." She pulled the blanket to her chin and feel asleep instantly.
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Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 9:48 pm
Zahara? Oh she'd moved from outside the wall of the dining room, going back through and glancing at Sevilin briefly. She wanted to point to a spot on the map, one she'd seen when she glanced over at it that would be perfect for him, but that would only get one of those snappish comments so she said nothing and headed for the kitchen. She began to do what she always did to help calm herself down or make her feel better. Bake. More specifically a chocolate cinnamon cake. It took a hell of a lot longer to make it with her hand killing her the way it was and by the time she'd finished, she'd probably caused it to swell. But she had a finished cake that Piper would actually delight in. Her own little forgiveness symbol whenever Piper happened to come across it. Then a bag of ice was plopped on her swollen, smarting hand as she leaned against the counter and prayed for relief.
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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 6:15 pm
Onyx just gave a purr and a nod, before heading out and down the steps in jumping bounds..smelling something cooking..then seeing a cake..and started stalking/slinking his way over to it for a closer 'inspection' of siad goodie.
Malik stepped back inside, letting the foals do whatever it is they did to amuse themselves, and went to the main living area, mostly becuase he enjoyed it and he had to get his bandages changed yet still be readily accessable to anything that was going on.
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 6:18 pm
Aella picked up the flowers, not relaly knowing what to do with them. "See you later Ma. We'll come back soon." Then a smile to Cedric. "Lets be on our way then, shall we?"
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 6:22 pm
Cedric bowed to Meilikki, and lead Aella outside of the keep, to where a certain elvish wizard was waiting to take them back to the ship.
Time passed...
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 6:35 pm
A simple note was his plan, a note that entailed that he was going back to Andal for a day or so...of course in impression to Malik, he could assume it was to get a curative for his poison problem, to Piper it could be a simple need to fetch something he thought useful. Point was that he could pass without suspicion on it all. At least he hoped.
Gear gathered up and Raziel on his should, he unslung his arm, and checked the badaging a moment before heading out of his room and making his way to Catawa's, giving a knock.
She was lying on her back with her book on her face. After a while, all the symbols ran together, making the Underdark language even more uncomprehendable than it already was to her. Though her ears twitched lightly at the sounds of movement...she knew her father's foot steps. Oh yes, he thought he was so slick, didn't he? She thought not.
Surprisingly enough he was still there, still contemplating and still brooding. Been at it for hours, but he had nothing better to do with his time. Though all that baking that that woman had been up to was a damn thing to suffer over really. Hey, he appreciated food, what with his lack of it and in good standards. But with a snarl of sorts he gathered up that map, tucking it back away and pushed up from the table. Might as well head out.
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 6:45 pm
Catawa opened the door on the first knock. It was obvious that she wanted to get unerway. "Do you have some of thosemask things? We are going to need them to get close."
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 6:56 pm
Kieran gave a nod. "Indeed I do, the one I took and then one from the other's when we de-geared from the trip back." Indeed, Kieran the ever prepared. "I'm taking it that you'll be riding with me then, save our energy and fast travel." Nerian wasn't too thrilled, but he as ever loyal as Kieran was.
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 6:59 pm
"Do you have any weapons I might borrow? Bow and arrow? Daggers? I'm good with my claws and my teeth but it's nice to have a backup." She was walking as she talked, heading downstairs. She wanted tog et this done with as fast as possible as well. "Indeed. Your mount will not be scittish with a feline on it's back?"
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 7:09 pm
A nod. "Plenty on my person and in my saddle bags." Following her down as they talked, wanting to get out of the fortress before someone stepped in and caused him grief. You didn't get between Kieran and his deals. Then a shake of his head as they made thier way out, Nerian was waiting just out front, all ready to go, despite his own displeasure. "He'll be fine, knows you can't hurt him." Walking over and mounting up.
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 7:14 pm
"I appriate it." And she mounted behind Kieran, not missing a beat. "I understand how uncomfortable you are ding this Kieran. Thank you for keeping your word so solidly."
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 7:20 pm
Malik was just grinning to himself. he knew piper knew somethign was up. and he'd let her deal with it this time. probably with Kieran and giving him hell about his arm...so he just tapped the book on Piper's face.
"Daddy's up and about, aren't you going to give him hell in a handbasket?"
Onyx landed heavily, almost fell, actually, on the ground, snarling a bit at his wings, before looking over to Kieran and Catawa.
"You didn't think you were getting away without me, did you? You promised, Catawa, that I coudl join on this Hunt."
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 7:26 pm
He adjusted his hold so that he was holding onto Nerian's mane with his good hand and arm. Didn't need to put too much stress on that arm. A look over his shoulder to Catawa. "You're welcome Catawa, a deal is a deal. And I know how you feel actually...keeping something caged and letting it live miserably. You'd rather grant it freedom...sometimes freedom comes in the form of death.
He looked to Onyx. "You're joining as well then? Well come on." A click of his tongue to get Nerian into a trot. "Just tell us where to go and we'll make quick time there."
A hand reached up, pulling the drow written book off her face, letting it rest on her chest, and giving a look to Malik. Just staring a moment before shaking her head lightly with a sigh. "Hell in a handbasket would not be appropriate...besides...if I go say anything to him, he'll only lie to me." Didn't know if Malik knew what she knew because of Onyx.
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