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 Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 6:57 pm
The park had been a great place so far for Sierra to meet new Fourth Wallers, so she had chosen this (rather damp) day to go back there. A small picnic lunch was clasped in one of her hands while she rolled Sierra's stroller along.
Sierra was sleepy, she didn't like being out in the daytime. Even her grip on her beloved Graham plushie was rather limp, but she wouldn't let it drop, oh-no.
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 7:04 pm
Verwin was walking around in the park, an odd contraption to hold a baby in strapped to her back, with Silverwing winging around above her. She couldn't bring Frostfur, she would bring too much attention, so the night elf reluctantly left the tiger behind, bringing the owl instead.
Tyranna was wide awake, staring about in rapt fascination; the only places she had been before were Neveah's house and the main building where she had met Karma. So the little unicorn girl was constantly waving her little hands at things, her hair quickly becoming a mess with her constant, if limited, motions.
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 7:07 pm
A few drafts of sunlight pierced Sierra's eyes, so she let out another one of her terrible screeches.
Kaze dropped her picnic basket and put her hands over her ears as she wheeled the crying baby under a tree. After about thirty seconds (in which Kaze gathered the basket back up) Sierra quieted down, almost like her tantrum was a passing siren.
"Sierra..." Kaze sighed, "I hope you didn't wake anybody up! That was quite a wail!"
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 7:17 pm
Verwin winced as a piercing shriek lit through the air, and she quickened her pace towards the source of the sound. A human looking woman was pushing something on wheels with a now quiet baby nestled inside. She couldn't get a good look at the baby, but she hoisted Tyranna on her back, giving the woman a small smile. "Quite a loud one there." She said, her accent thick.
Tyranna had set up a wriggling when she heard the wail, though she wisely decided not to respond in turn; wouldn't do to roughen her precious lungs now! But she did try and look, unsuccessfuly, over Verwin's shoulders to see who she was speaking to.
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 7:24 pm
"Oh, I'm so sorry," said Kaze, "I hope that she didn't disturb you!" Kaze was used to a wide array of people, so the Nightelf didn't surprise her at all. However, when she saw a baby on her back she slowly gulped.
"That's not... a scorpion baby on your back, is it?" she wrung her fingers nervously, "I mean, I don't mean offense if it is, I just recently met one... and I don't want to scream like I did before." With a sheepish smile, Kaze picked up Sierra and stroked her feathers. She was sound asleep, her grip on Graham a lot tighter.
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 7:29 pm
Verin laughed merrily, her smile broadening."No, no, not at all." At the question though, Verwin looked over her shoulder with a look of confusion. "No, no, she's not a scorpion. She's a unicorn, I think she's called..."
Tyranna bounced in her carrier, making happy burbling sounds as she realized they were paying attention to her. She wasn't quite sure what they were saying, but they were looking at her, which was all that mattered.
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 7:34 pm
"A unicorn!" Kaze's smile widened, "Oh, I doubt I'd be able to see or touch her, then. I have two children of my own." She laughed a little bit, shaking her head. She then hummed a little song under her breath and whispered, "I'm alive..."
"Good song, I'm guessing everyone's who's seen your daughter has started to sing it?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 08, 2006 4:14 am
Verwin shrugged slightly. "Well, no one's had any problems so far." She said, sliding the carrier off her back and pulling Tyranna out. Holding her in her arms, Verwin laugh softly. "No, no one has started singing anything yet."
Tyranna's ears perked as she was shifted out of the carrier and into her mother's arms, her enourmous blue eyes shifting their gaze onto the woman in the duck hat. "Ooh-nee-corn?" She asked, tilting her head backwards to look at Verwin.
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