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 Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2009 6:59 pm
[Because we do need kit RP with the PxE kids! |D]  It was strange, Elise thought, that everything looked so blur from far away but when she got closer, it was much more clearer. The little kit puzzled over this for a while as she padded through the house, her wings stiffly pressed to her sides. She didn't know how to use them, and her siblings didn't have any either, which didn't make it any easier.
She stopped, staring at a door, scrunching up her face to squint at it. It was...Uncle Saix's room, wasn't it? And he was grumpy. Elise didn't like him very much, but she supposed he was okay, since he lived with them.
The kit sighed and turned around to try and find her way back.
But everything was so blurry!
It puzzled her mind and she sat down, a pout forming on her face as she began to sniffle softly. She was lost. Again. Why was it so hard for her, really?
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 6:52 pm
 Lamont had become concerned when he realized that Elise was the only one he hadn't seen that morning. He had seen the others - some of the house occupants were lazing around, while others had gone out - but his winged sister was no where to be seen. While he didn't want to admit such a thing, since he was sure she was alright, he found that her disappearances made him anxious.
Certain that she was probably just wandering around, half-blind because she had forgotten to wear her spectacles again, he set off in search for Elise. Rising from his spot on the grass, he stretched, passing Kitsumi with a nod of his head as he trotted into the house.
First, a quick search of the house. Lamont sighed, doing a quick look through the living room. He was careful to scour the whole room, including around and beneath the furniture. He doubted his sister could get lost beneath or behind one of the couches, but it made him feel better anyway.
Finding no sign of her, he left the room just as he heard a soft sniff. Ears pricked, he turned and padded down the hallway, shoulders slumping when he caught sight of Elise.
He cleared his throat as he walked towards her, trying to look and sound casual. "Hey there, sis."
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2009 8:50 am
 The hostile little ball of fluff was grumpy. After being woken from a nap by strange noises around the house, he was in a bad mood and in no state to play. However, now that the sun was high in the sky outside of the window, it seemed that his siblings had ventured off in different directions, leaving him to sleep all by himself.
Edgar was not happy.
He puffed up his banded tails and shook himself off, leaving the bed in his father's room to go investigate. Long fluffy ears rotated as they tried to target any nearby siblings, and then the kit made an annoyed harumphing sound. Some were indeed relatively nearby. What a pain!
He approached Elise a few moments later after navigating his way through the house to her. He gave a nod to his brother who seemed to have found her first, before glaring at him as if to scold him for waking up and leaving the bedroom in the first place. He gave Elise a soft "harumph!" before lightly headbutting her, seeming annoyed.
"What are you doin' here?" He grumbled. "Don't go in that room... there's a big angry guy in there that gets really, really mad...." Edgar backed up from the door slightly. He didn't know if the big angry guy was in the room or not, but he didn't want to sit around and find out.
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 4:51 am
(Just gonna continue, if any other sibling wants to drop in, go ahead! :B)
The kit perked up slightly as she heard a familiar voice; that of her brother's! "La..Lamont!" She sniffled, nosing his cheek gently. "I don't know where my glasses are." As the last word came out of her mouth, she reached her paw up to fumble on the top of the head, frowning. "And they're not there either." Her tails drooped forlornly. She couldn't exactly remember where she had last seen them, where she had placed them, exactly.
The smile on her face grew, just a bit when Edgar arrived. For some reason, honestly, Elise had always been partial to her brothers. Perhaps it was because she felt a sense of security around them; brothers were meant to protect sisters after all! "Y'kay, Gar?" She murmured, peering at him in concern. He didn't seem to be in a good mood.
She turned to look at the door again and frowned. "It is his room, isn't it?" She dropped her voice to a whisper, eying it suspiciously, as though the door would open any minute. "He's scary."
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