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 Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 6:36 pm
Passura nods. "Please... I... I want to go fishing, please." Fishing for him means normalcy, so Kero understands.
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 6:43 pm
*Kero takes his son in his hands, and leads him to the gate...showing him a variety of places to fish...a calm river in a swamp...a stream in the mountains...their old stream, on top of the hill...the waves of the ocean...the whole enchilada*
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 6:45 pm
Passura's eyes light up when he sees their home on the island. "Can... can we go there, please?" he begs eagerly. "I want to tickle some fish."
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 6:47 pm
*Kero holds his hands...and they jump...landing right next to the stream...surprising a runaway Mara*
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 6:51 pm
The cub jumps back in alarm, then hearing her father calling for her she darts for the underbrush and is gone. A moment later, Bez comes running up. He stops in front of the two, panting and out of breath, bending down to rest his hands on his knees. "Ye haven't seen a run away cubling... have ye. I swear, once I get me mitts on her she's not going to come out of a corner for a week."
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 6:58 pm
*Kero smiles*
If I have seen a runaway cubling, and I'm not saying that I have, I'm also not going to tell which directions she ran anyway...even if she ran in that direction...*Points to the direction opposite that which Mara took*
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 7:04 pm
Bez looks hard at him then darts off towards the direction he pointed.
Passura sighs. "He's going the wrong way, mes'sirrah."
Mara peeks out from the underbrush and giggles. "Iws he gawn wet?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 7:07 pm
*Kero looks at her*
Yes, he's gone...and you had best have a good reason for making me twist words like that...why are you running off from your father?
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 7:11 pm
"Wits my tuwrn to keewp him buzie." says the cub proudly. "Emwast is twying to wake Mommy."
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 7:11 pm
*Kero smiles, and shakes his head*
Where's Ari?
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 7:22 pm
"Hewpin' hiwm" she says worriedly. "Buwt I gots to go fiwne Daddy... gots ta keewp hiwm buzie. Buwye!" she calls darting off in the direction the Bez has gone.
Passura laughs softly. "Talk about a team effort. I wonder when he's going to catch on."
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 7:28 pm
*Kero chuckles*
Probably already has...you saw he didn't believe me about where Mara went...though I hope he doesn't sit her in a corner that long...an hour in there is bad enough...
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 7:31 pm
"Something tells me she'd find a way to talk herself out of it if he tried. She's a slippery one... kind of like you." says Pasa walking to the edge of the stream.
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 7:36 pm
*Kero groans*
I am not slippery...I prefer to think of myself as sly...nope...not slippery...*Chooses that exact moment to slip on a patch of wet grass and wind up on his rump*
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 7:41 pm
Pasa helps him up with a straight face, but his eyes are dancing with laughter. "Nope you're not slippery... but that rock sure was. Are you okay, mes'sirrah?"
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