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 Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 10:28 am
Eamane shifted the infant she held in her arms carefully trying not to wake him. Kiran was not exactly what most people would classify as a cheerful baby and he hated more than anything to be woken up from his afternoon nap. The elf probably wouldn't have even taken him out of the house if anyonehad been home to babysit, but they weren't and she need to return the book Ianna had lent her about Selkies.
The book back on the self and the baby safely laying on a blanket on the floor, Eamane, took another book off of the crowded selves and sat down to wait for Kiran to wake up.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 1:41 pm
D held the squirming boy in his arms, wishing he'd been smart enough to have taken the stroller. Sure, he hated lugging the thing up and down stairwellss, and it was an overall hassle to put together, but it kept Faolan strapped in.
The walk from his work to the headquarters seemed a helluvalot longer when a wolf-baby didn't feel like being held.
"All right, all right," he half-begged as he pushed through the doors of the library. "But we must be quiet," he told the infant in his arms. "Shhhhhh, shhhhh, settle," he drew his voice in to a whisper, hoping that his fussing babe would also settle.
It worked, and the striped baby turned his fussing in to a low rumbling growl. To golden-brown eyes peered about the room, feeling D slow to a stop. So this was their destination, eh? Brown ears pricked forward, golden eyes searching every nook nad cranny. Headquarters was familiar, but it had been a while since he'd last visited.
Instantly, a woman was spotted, and further, a blanket on the floor with what looked like a corpse. Hnnnn. Interest caught, Faolan squirmed and made grabby hands in Eamane's direction. "Grrrrrr Row!" He demanded, turning to glance back at his father and give him a little frown.
D rolled his eyes, also having noticed that they were far from alone. "All right, we'll go look," he whispered, tightening his grip on the baby. Faolan wanted down though! Down to see this new thing, this new chew toy. This new doll.
"Sorry," the pink haired guardian whispered, quite certain that Eamane wouldn't be getting any reading done if Faolan was around. He'd make their visit short, and do his best not to dawdle. Faolan was still far too young to understand the concept of 'quiet'.
Baby in his arms, he kept a respectful distance from Kiran and Eamane, but was close enough so Faolan's interest would be sedated. The boy was straining, leaning forward, ears pricked stright and his tail tip wagging back and forth. What was it. . .?
It looked tiny, small.
But he kind of was like . . . . . him. Somehow.
D realized that, besides a brief encounter with small ones at the halloween festivities, this was his first time meeting a baby.
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 10:09 am
Eamane looked up when she heard someone, or rather someones, enter the room. She put down her book and gave the strangers a friendly smile. It seemed that she wasn't the only one with a willful baby on their hands.
The fussing baby intruded itself on Kiran's consciousness long before it entered the room. He was simply refusing to acknowledge that his nap time was most definately over. One blue eye slit open to peer up at the golden ones that were scrutinizing him. Interesting. Perhaps even waking up intersting.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2007 10:11 pm
((Snap! Sorry for the delay. o.o ))
D continued to cradle his son, studying the little sleeping one on the floor. He was awfully adorable, very . . . very pretty. D couldn't specify whether or not it was a he or she, but whatever the case, it was adorable. Very peaceful, very restful. . . but then again, sleep had that effect on everyone!
A glance over at the resident book worm and a lop-sided smile. "Don't mind us," he half-whispered, not wanting to wake the sleeping babe. Blue eyes turned to glance down at Faolan, before drifting over to the child.
And what was that. . . ? An eye peeking up at them? Uh-oh. . . did they disturb him? Hopefully he wasn't a fussy one. D knew what it was like to have a babe whose naps were interrupted!
Faolan, on the other hand, was incredibly curious about the new one. He reached out his clawed hands, making grabby motions at the child. His shock of blonde hair fell in his eyes, and he squirmed a bit within D's grasp.
"Gawwah~!" He proclaimed, wishing he had a better look at the baby. "Gwaaha nawwww!"
Jibberish, if commanding jibberish all the same.
D glanced apologetically over at the woman, brow ruffeled with concern. Uh-oh. . . . "Sorry to wake him. . . I . . I should have thought. . ." Why had he just done that?
Ugh. Curiousity killed the cat and it sure as hell wasn't going to make him any friends at this place. Disturbing sleeping babies. . . .
Didn't D know any better?
"We'll just get going - maybe he'll sleep better without a curious wolf." Faolan wasn't going to like it, but D much preferred to handle a fussing boy then he did to disturb any other children.
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