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 Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 12:41 am
Trilla: Ahh-- Ahh-- Ahh!!
*Making a small soft volley sounds to excentuate her dislike for the situation, the child would briefly be seen flailing face down in the now, snow/debris mix. She didn't know Mastema was soo near to her now, though when she finally looked up and spotted him, the first thing the child did was to cling to a boot. Something similar to that had taken place long long ago, perhaps nearly forgotten. Children made excellent weights*
Trilla: | T___T | Papa!!
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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 12:54 am
Mastema shook his head lightly as the child clung to him; it wasn't new. "Come on, Trilla; there's no reason to be upset anymore. It's not easy for me to climb a snow covered surface either." One hand went to Trilla's shoulder, the other hand brushing loose snow from her hair which had gotten there when she was flailing. Hopefully, he could calm her down quickly.
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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 7:13 pm
*With a disgruntled grunt the child would lift her head to face Mastema again. This time with small pieces of debris stuck to her, dirt and maybe a bit of gravel. It was no wonder she had been flailing about, now she was just a mess. The scarf again profected her somewhat but not totally, and now the scarf and Trilla's clothing needed to be washed. Trilla, was not amused*
Trilla: T___T
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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 7:35 pm
Mastema sighed lightly. " I suppose I really should put some sort of fence around this crater." Mastema brushed the back of his fingers along her cheeks to brush off any gravel or large pieces of dirt, but the child would need to shower. "What were you doing down in here anyway?" Mastema inquired while his hands moved down and started brushing off Trilla's robes.
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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 8:25 pm
*Trilla would sniffle once before answering Mastema's question. The reason for being in the crater? Several things really contributed to the trio's current location. Trilla already standing near the edge of the crater, Cole's momentum when clinging to the wolf, the fact that the wolf was right at the edge when it finally stopped sliding from the slippery streets. It was just the right combination of events to send the three for a short ride*
Trilla: T___T | We fell.
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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 8:47 pm
Mastema couldn't help but chuckle at the simple answer, but he couldn't really expect much else. "Well, next time we'll just have to be a little more careful around a crater, hmm? Now, do you want to go back to your room? You're a bit dirty after your tumble." Mastema would hold out a small cloth to Trilla, for her to wipe her face with. In the meantime, Trilla would feel her soreness starting to fade away.
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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 8:52 pm
Trilla: T___T | Ok...
*Well at least Trilla was being agreeable. Even she knew she needed a shower now, and her clothes were wet and dirty from the snow and debris. Maybe she would come back out later to play once she was cleaned up and had her clothes washed aswell. Taking the cloth offered, Trilla would start to rub her face clean, as she started to feel a little better. Once done the child would offer back the now dirt covered cloth. Perhaps if Cole was lucky he'd get to ask his original question from Trilla again, or possibly Mastema now that he was there*
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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 9:04 pm
Mastema took and folded the dirty cloth, then wrapping his arms around Trilla's torso, picking her up, and hugging her snuggly to him. More or less ignoring Cole and the wolf, Mastema turned toward the edge of the crater. "Hold on," was all Mastema said before he lept forward and was at the next moment above the crater, on the road. He would probably take Trilla back to the tower, before wandering off to find Eecheb.
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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 9:19 pm
*The child would be much calmer now, she was out of the crater and didn't hurt anymore. Trilla would wave briefly to Cole and the wolf as Mastema started to walk off with her, back towards the main tower. Now two children were accounted for, one to go. It was late in the evening anyhow, so they should be getting back, have a bit to eat and then go to sleep*
Trilla: ~.~
*All the while, Nana had gone off to put on some finishing touches on something she had been working on. Right now she was casting some sort of spell, though what it was wouldn't be known until later*
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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 9:25 pm
While holding onto Trilla, Mastema patted her head softly, letting his shoulder be a rest for her. Hopefully she was comfortable and would be relaxed when they got back to the tower. Mastema started walking down the street to the tower. However, he paused for a moment: "Oh... I nearly forgot." Mastema walked back and peered over the edge of the crater. "Cole..... I will leave getting the wolf out of this crater to you. Can you handle it? Good. Fare thee well." Without even waiting for a confirmation, Mastema turned and headed back toward the tower.
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 12:48 pm
>.<
"Hm, well. Can you get yourself out of here Mr. Fuzz?"
He pats the large animal affectionately, assigning him a nickname in place of whatever he was actually called. Whatever the wolf's answer was, or even if he gets one that was recognizable, Cole starts to gather himself to make an exit.
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 6:48 pm
*Trilla's wings would adjust themselves a little, as the child held tightly to her father. She was a little chilled, so a warm shower would do her some good anyways. A slight yawn would also escape from Trilla, Mastema himself was simply a comfortable head rest. Trilla hadn't really been carried often, so it was like a treat. She could look at everything from a different perspective as they wandered back to the tower*
Trilla: o__o
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 5:34 pm
Mastema turned his head lightly when Trilla yawned. It didn't look like this child was going to stay up much longer past showering. "It looks like you've had your day's fill of using energy. I hope you had fun, save for the crater," Mastema commented, passing the time while they made their way back to the tower. While the snow crunched under his boots, Mastema found another question which he could use to pass the time. "How are you coming along with your mother's lessons in magic? I'm told you learned to create your own source of light."
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 9:19 pm
*To Mastema's first question, Trilla would nod a little, then the child settled her head back onto Mastema's shoulder. The crunching snow was a fun sound, wether it was Trilla making it or someone else. When Mastema asked his second question, Trilla would think over the magic lessons so far. As it was, the children had learned light magic. Some of the things they could do with that was like lighting up a room, or stunning someone for a moment so they could make a dash for-- well, where ever they needed to go. All in all the children seemed to be doing well, as was Cole*
Trilla: | Hnn~ Ok?
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 10:40 pm
The question tone of Trilla's answer really didn't inspire his confidence. It was a little dismaying that Trilla rarely went beyond one or two word answers to any question Mastema cared to ask. Still, he didn't give up just yet. "Well... you're learning how to do voice commands, correct? Could you show me what you've already learned now?" Mastema was of course asking her to try her light magic, not stun him.
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