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 Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 10:23 pm
((cya))
He materializes a ball odf yarn.and starts playing with it."meow"
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 10:27 pm
((night tomo...i should probably head to sleep too....))
"Night Tomo," she said, looking down at the picture with a small smile as she ran a finger tip over the picture. She glanced up to see where Shade-neko was and shook her head.
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 10:29 pm
He tries to stand on the yarn but falls off then tumbles down some stairs until you hear a sickening crunch. xp
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 10:35 pm
Kaen looked over quickly hearing the crunch, and walks over to him. "Are you alright?" she asks, picking up the cat.
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 10:39 pm
PhoenixFirecat Kaen looked over quickly hearing the crunch, and walks over to him. "Are you alright?" she asks, picking up the cat. He twitches he then wiggles out of her grip and returns to his normal form. Hi shead is bleeding profusely down his face."I think I'm alright.."but as he says this he passes out from blood loss. ((Well now I gtg cya so just do whatever to my body))
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 10:42 pm
Kaen caught him before he smacked his head on the floor and sighed. She dragged him over to the couch, then went into the kitchen to get the medkit and cleaned up the injury, bandaging him. When finished, she returned the medkit and grabbed her book, disappearing into her room.
((i'm gonna head out too...))
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Posted: Sat Nov 25, 2006 7:02 am
*jake tip toed down the stairs and looked around every one seemed to be sleeping. So he looked around intill he found some bread and ate that before tip toe-ing out side and muttering somthing in eleven and bowed to the sun then whent back in side and tip toed up to the room he had picked and opned the door and began tidying it up, making the bed, puting away all his wepons back in his shoulder pack, shoving the bag of random shiny stuff away in the dresser and grabing his carving knife and picked up his carving he never got to finish and started on it siting indian style on the bed*
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Posted: Sat Nov 25, 2006 7:22 am
((How do you guys want me to leave with those type of posts? *is crying*))
Kai was sleeping knelt down on the floor, half his vody on the couch, his wings covering his body. He had a paper in his hands with a newspaper article. They had caught and arrested forty hunters.
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Posted: Sat Nov 25, 2006 9:38 am
((you mean the tomo-kaen conversation? it's one i've been wanting to do for a while....**huggles kai**))
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Posted: Sat Nov 25, 2006 4:42 pm
With some difficulty, the female made it up the icy stairs to the door welcoming her into the Muffin. It was cold, sure to snow again soon. Turning on her boot-clad heel, she pushed the door open with her back, and smiled behind her fuzzy scarf as the warmth hit her bright red nose and pale face. Stepping inside, after knocking her boots against the outside wall (an old habit to rid them of the snow sure to cling to them) she stepped inside and slid them off. Oh, no! Whew, with a quick side step, the pile of packages in her arms stayed put, and she walked over to the fireplace. Some of the packages had come in the mail, for many Muffin residents. But the remaining packages were shopping articles result of a 'hard days work' of Ellie.
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Posted: Sat Nov 25, 2006 6:09 pm
*he jerks his carving all the way done and a pile behind him thats done too* what time it is? * he dragged him self out of the room and almost zombie walked down the stairs*
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Posted: Sat Nov 25, 2006 6:44 pm
"Time for tea." she replied, though she was almost positive that the question had not been directed towards her. None-the-less, she hadn't been kidding. With a sauntering step, and jolly little hum, she made her way behind the bar to the scene of her multiple offense crime. Tea-after-tea after tea, day-after-day after tay, but it wasn't as heanous as one would expect to come from a crime. She just liked her honey, that's all! Fixing the drink, honey, milk, sweet tea and all, she returned to the floor in front of the fire, now with a more relaxed bit about her.
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Posted: Sat Nov 25, 2006 7:02 pm
After a few minutes of enjoying the first wonderful sips of her tea, Ellie bit the side of her bottom lip, and glanced to the stairs. It sure was taking that boy an awful long time to come down the stairs. Shrugging it off, she glanced around one final time. Well, it was empty... So she got an idea. Rolling onto her hip, Ellie grabbed a bag of her shopping goodies, which spilt out onto the ground in front of her. It now looked like the littered floor of a teenager's slumber party. From one side of her to the other she was surrounded by various beuty supplies. Agilely she hopped up and laid flat onto her stomach, and divided the goods into two piles. Nail polish, and make up. Looking over her shoulder, she giggled at her naive splurge, and started to paint her nails a bright aqua blue, ready to polka dot with pink and purple afterwards.
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Posted: Sat Nov 25, 2006 7:11 pm
Baizou walked in the front door humming one of his favorite tunes. By the time he approached Ellie, he was singing, "You can shake an apple off an apple tree. Shake-a shake-a sugar but you'll never shake me. Uh, uh, uh... No sirree uh-uh." He wrapped his arms around her from behind, "Gonna stick like glue. Stick because I'm," He kissed both her cheeks, "Stuck on you."
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Posted: Sat Nov 25, 2006 7:14 pm
Ellie giggled and squirmed at the unexpected embrace, purely blissfully. "I had no idea you could sing so, my Baizou, dear!" she replied, nuzzling her nose into him, and blowing on her hand of wet fingernail polish over his shoulder.
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