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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 4:41 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 4:46 pm
About Horatio This is Horatio, and he is cuter than your face. Guardian: Evie Danvers Distinguishing marks: Very brightly colored. Personality: He's, well, sparkly. That's about the only way to put him.
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 5:26 pm
About the guardian:
Name: Evie Marie Danvers Age: 35 Hair: Red and wavy, to her shoulders Eye Color: Brown Height: 5'9" Skin: pale, with lots of freckles.
Personality: Evie would be a super-mom if she had kids. She's an incredibly compassionate woman, loving, and very domestic. She cooks, she cleans, she works at a bank, and lives by herself up until the finding of a little purple thing.
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 6:47 pm
Finding the beast-
The snow that had started fell in Gambino for the past few months had tapered off to rain, and Evie splashed herself home with a bag of groceries in one hand, keeping her hood pulled down with the other. She ran across the street and onto the sidewalk by her house.
Movement in the gutters attracted her attention. There was something trying to pull itself out of the sewers. It was small, making a weak little whimpering noise, and unable to move any farther. It's little claws were clinging to the sidewalk, but the water moving down into the sewers was dragging it back down. The poor thing whimpered, trying so hard to get out.
Evie dropped her bag and rushed over, fear of injury non-exsistant. She reached out and grabbed onto the poor thing's paws, dragging it out and pulling it close. It was freezing, shuddering against her. Evie picked up her groceries again and moved into the house.
Grabbing a towel from the laundry pile, she worked at drying the poor thing off. The more she dried the more it snuggled closer to her, shuddering with cold.
"There now, it's okay." She shushed, petting the poor beast. It made a strange noise, nuzzling against her.
"Warm." The little beast said, shuddering again.
Evie just cooed, warming the little beast up. The more it was warmed up, the happier it got, and the happier it got, the more loving and affectionate it was.
"Here we go..." Evie murmured, making the little beast a bed on the couch.
"Nice." The little beast told her, nuzzling. Evie petted it's head.
"Get some sleep." Of course, when the little beast healed, it would undoubtedly be on it's way. But that was all right.
Later, as Evie lay in bed trying to sleep, the door was pushed open, and the little beast hopped up on the bed with her.
"Warm here." It said, snuggling under the blankets. It was warm, and it cuddled, and Evie had missed both of those things.
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 8:45 pm
Wake up call-
"Up!" Said a little voice, right in the vicinity of Evie's ear. She mumbled to herself, shaking her head.
"Huh...?" Opening her eyes, she came face to face with a still muddy and dirty furry. The little beast wiggled it's tail happily.
"Up up up!" It said, bouncing. "Hungry! Feed!"
So, in a surprising change of events, Evie had something to make breakfast for. The little beast wound around her ankles the entire time, jabbering happily like a young child. After the beast had been fed, Evie grabbed it for a bath. It delighted in the water, playing happily with the shampoo bottles.
Once it was clean, the little beast proved to be mostly purple. It was still jammering happily, nuzzling and cuddling.
"So... Do you have a name?" Evie asked.
"Nope!" The beast said, pouncing on the washcloth. "No name!"
"Well.... Are you a boy or a girl?"
"Boy!"
Well, that helped. Evie petted his fur, smiling when he seemed to enjoy the attention. "Well..." She thought for a while, then smiled. "How about Horatio?"
"Long."
"Well, yes." Evie laughed. "I like it."
"Then okay. Ho... Ho... A.. Shee... Oh."
"Yes!" Evie clapped, and Horatio ran in circles in glee. How nice!
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2008 8:57 pm
Evie didn't really know what the thing was that she'd found half drowned and frozen outside her house was. It looked like some sort of strange cross between a ferret, cat, and dog.
But damned if the little beast wasn't friendly as hell.
Horatio, as the little monster had been dubbed, was acting quite frisky, bouncing ahead of Evie, in his own little mind protecting her from the dangers of snow and old leaves. Horatio was fierce, yes yes.
Oh ho! An interloper! Horatio made a mad dash for the beast, but stopped when Evie called his name.
"Horatio, what did I tell you about harassing the squirrels?"
". . . Don't?"
"Yes. Don't. Come back here, fool."
By now, Barry was accustomed to his beast, if not a little intimidated by it. Quinn sat at his hip in a baby sling and Kas trotted beside them, watching for any kind of threat that may hurt his Warm Thing. Ugh...another Jivvin! If only he had known enough to discern its rank.
"...Evie?" Barry asked as he remembered the Supermarket-Woman's name.
Oh no!
Evie turned, a grin breaking out over her face when she saw Barry. "Why, hello! How are you, Barry?"
"OHM!" Horatio 'said'. New people! How delightful! And one would be his friend, because they were the same! How amazing! Horatio started to skuttle towards them, once again stopped only because Evie called at him.
"Horatio, not everyone wants your special brand of love, dear."
"Why?"
"I'm good, I'm good!" Barry grinned, "I'm--! A father!" He laughed slightly, motioning toward the sleeping infant with its tiny doll.
Kas, however, lifted one lip and snorted. Oh, no, he did not want this "special brand of love".
"Really? Congratulations!" Evie beamed, stepping closer. "May I see...?"
Oh, but it was far too late, Kas. You had been spotted by something that could only love with all of it's furry body. While Evie was distracted by the idea of a baby, Horatio carefully crept over towards the furry brown him and beamed.
"Hi!"
"Uh...it's not...biological," Barry smiled as he lifted Quinn slightly, "Its name's Quinn." It?
Kas snarled slightly. No. No, you hyper little ball of evil.
"Oh..." And Biological or no, Quinn was beautiful to Evie. All babies were. She was a loving woman. "Quinn is beautiful, Barry." She didn't question the 'it' too much, she had been raised in Gaia. Weird s**t happened there.
Oh, poor Kas. Horatio could not understand the anger. Hissing meant that you wanted to play! His tail wiggled and the hyper purple little ball of love pratically radiated sparkles of joy.
"Hiiiiiii! I Horatio! Hi!"
"Thank you," Barry smiled, "I see you have a...a...Thing too."
"Kashultz," Kas growled, "Go 'way."
"Why?"
"Remember what I told you about that question?"
"Mo-do-a-sun."
"Yes." Evie laughed. "And, yes, I have a thing. I found him half frozen in the gutter by my house. Brought him in, warmed him up, and he gives lots of random night time cuddles."
"She warm." Horatio told Kashultz, nodding and smiling. clearly, the jivvin did not understand 'Go away', because he just got closer. Yay, fuzzy friend!
"Mine invited himself in," Barry smirked and shrugged.
Kas gave a low growl and dropped his front end to the ground, arse sticking up in the air.
"Go 'WAY!" Kas yelped. He did not like this annoying purple thing one bit! Why was it so pushy?!
"Hopefully he won't attack H." Evie said, sounding worried. "He's an annoying little bugger, but he's someone to talk to that talks back."
Oh, but Horatio was gleeful at this movement! He mirrored it, little furry bum wiggling in delight. How amazing! Play! "Yay!"
"He...he might try..." Barry said a bit hesitantly.
Kas' eyes went wide in confusion and his muffle fell. He tilted his head. What in God's name...?!
Horatio wiggled his bum again. Oh, how he wanted to pounce on this delightful other furry creature! But! He had been told the Don't word at pouncing small things.
But, then again, Kashultz was the same size as him. Interesting.
He held out one paw, batting the air lightly. "Play. Plaaaaaaay." He said, tail and bum both wiggling.
"No! No play!" Kas said angrily, eyes narrowing. Oh but he'd be damned if that wasn't cute. Maybe he could use a friend...NO! No.
Bat. Bat. Batbat. "Plaaaaaaaay." Horatio insisted, covering his nose with one paw, batting with the other. "Fun! Why not want?"
Ugh! THAT WAS THAT! Kas roared and lunged at Horatio, tackling him to the ground.
"NO!"
But Horatio just made a shrill noise of glee. Awesome, play! He started wrestling with Kas, making various joyful noises. It was fun to play rough!
"Yay!"
Kas writhed and kicked and bit and growled, making a half-assed attempt at tearing Horatio's throat out. How dare he initiate a playful wrestling match when he--?! Well, it was pretty fun...
Bunny kicking at the other Jivvin, Horatio kept making his silly happy noises, a worried Evie looking on. This was fun! He nommed back, clearly just playing. Whee~
And Kas fought and fought and fought and played and played and--OH NO! He had been turned to the dark side! He gave a wild, childlike laugh and flailed playfully.
Yay! New friend was friendly and having fun!
"Plaaaaaaaay~" Horatio nearly sang out, play nomming more. Hooray!
"AWUGH!" Kas said brilliantly after a particularly hard tumble.
"Huh!" Barry commented, "and to think he tried to tear my face off this morning."
"He's got a good affect on most people." Evie said, watching the little ball of purple fluff with a laugh.
"Aha!" Horatio said with glee, rolling on top of him. He grinned, nomming on one of Kas's ears. "Gotchoo!"
Kas laughed and pawed at Horatio's face, folding his other ear back to try and protect it. Aww, the beast had been tamed.
Letting go of the ear, Horatio moved up and nibbled at the paws, pushing past them to get to Kas's face.
And then...
He licked him. Right over the cheek. "Aha! Good play, yes! Fun!" The little purple beast laughed, tail waggling.
"OOOOAURGH!" Kas roared, face contorting and trying to pull away. No! No licking, damnit!
Why yes, licking! Horatio stayed on top of him, flopping down.
"Fun! Like you! Playing good, yes! Playing hard fun!"
Kas growled and wriggled away, running to hide behind Barry's legs. No. No licking.
Oh, but he didn't get such subtle hints! Horatio followed him, rubbing against Barry in the process.
"Hi!"
Oh, God, not that again.
Barry couldn't very well let this poor thing be eaten...
"Horatio, I think Kashultz is done playing for today." And Kas growled. Oh, jeez.
Horatio looked up at Barry, nibbling at his pants.
"Why?"
"He gets...tired easy," Barry nodded and picked Kas up. The green thing just flopped, still growling. Hey, it was better than being attacked.
"Wh-"
"Is that a squirrel?"
"OMH!"
And the little bundle dashed off, in chase of the phantom squirrel. Evie laughed softly.
"He's chatter at home, at least."
"Aww, but he's adorable," Barry smiled, and Kas turned to growl at him. Eek!
"I should...probably get going," he said as he began to walk away, "I'll see you some time soon, okay, Evie?"
"Of course. Good luck with your little one, Barry. Good bye, Kashultz." She called, hearing a familiar yelp. "Did you find the squirrel?"
"Tree."
"Thought so." Sighing, Evie went to help the little creature out.
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 8:07 pm
"Why're we out Evie? Huh? Why?" Oh, Horatio was excitable, he was. Evie sighed, shaking her head.
"Groceries, H." She said, looking tired.
"Why?"
"Because we're out of milk."
"Why?"
"Remember the incident this morning with the toast?"
"Oh."
Jesse and Sy, however, were out for a very different reason. The crew needed a few new cartons of ammo, and had no money that didn't need to be spent on food or clothing. He bumped into a man, acquired four dollars, and continued on.
"How much we nee', Dada?"
"Prolly forty 'r so."
"Have foh-tee yet?"
"Nope."
"Kay."
And then he spotted a purse...and a purple, talking dog. Hey, weirder s**t had happened. The dog was a good distraction while he bumped into her.
"Oh! Sor...ry..."
...pretty lady.
And said pretty lady looked up at him in surprise, blinking. After a moment she smiled. "That's perfectly all right." She said softly. After all, accidents happened.
"Evie, why'd that guy run into you?"
"Accidents happen, Horatio."
"Why?"
"Because."
"Why?"
Evie laughed at him.
"Oh, no, I should have been watching where I was going," Jesse smiled, all the while slipping the woman's wallet back into her purse. He wanted to stay here, to talk more, but he couldn't think of anything to s--
"FUDDY!"
That would do.
Sy crouched beside the talking purple dog, petting for a moment before throwing his arms around the dog's neck.
Evie laughed again, watching Sy. "Your son...?"
Oh! Oh! Horatio was gleeful! He made a happy squeal, trying to lick as much of Sy as he could. "Little! Little! Evie! Little!" Oh my, The little wanted to play! Some littles didn't, and then Horatio got in trouble for making them cry.
Jesse nodded and smiled affectionately down to the toddler.
"More or less. His name's Silas."
Speaking of, Sy was dissolved into a giggling, snorgling little ball down with the purple puppy. Yay! A fuzzy he wasn't getting yelled-at for touching!
"He's adorable." Evie smiled down at the boy, feeling that oh so familiar twinge of jealously. She pushed it back down like she always did. Oh, well. Wasn't meant to be for her. After a few more moments of adoring watching, she smiled and looked up at Jesse. "My name is Evie, by the way." She offered her hand up for shaking.
Oh and Horatio was just as gleeful. "Little, I not 'aposed to touch you, but you did first, so we friends now, kay?!"
"Thanks," Jesse nodded and took the hand gladly, hiding his marred fingers behind his back, "I'm Jesse, JT, whatever ya feel like."
"Otay!" Sy nodded seriously, "I Sy. What you, Fuddy?"
Evie was glad herself. She was a terribly lonely woman. "It's very nice to meet you, Jesse."
"Horatio!" Ah, Horatio had gotten good at saying his name. Tail wiggling, he looked up at Evie and Jesse. "Horatio and Sy go play now. Okay? OKay! Come, Sy!"
"Be careful, Sy!" Jesse yelped after the boy.
"Otay!"
And Sy scampered after Horatio, quite ready to go where ever the pup lead him.
"Anyway...ah...where ya from, Evie?" Lame. LAME.
"Gambino." Evie said, looking after the pair. "And you don't have to worry. He may seem less intelligent than a box of rocks, but Horatio's pretty good at watching out for things." When he remembered.
Tail wiggling, Horatio kept looking back at Sy. "Wat Sy want to play?"
"Oh, I trust the dog more than I trust my own son," Jesse snorted. Oh, wait! Oh, God! You don't tell that to people!
"Anyfin'!" Sy smiled, "Pass?"
"Well, he is small still... He's so friendly, too. Does he try to go home with other 'nice' people?" Evie turned to look back at Jesse now. She smiled at him, not seeming to dwell on the scars or the missing eye. The remaining one was quite pretty enough anyways.
"Where get ball though?" Horatio asked him, nuzzling around him like a cat. Yay, little who came to play~
Jesse chuckled.
"I'm sure he would. I tend to...not let him out of my sight." Oh, he had such a nice grin when he was genuinely happy.
"Ummm..." Sy reasoned, "...use rock?"
"I understand that. I think if I had a child, I'd probably be too worried to ever let them out of my sight..." Evie shook her head lightly and smiled.
Horatio went on the look for a rock and found one that looked like it would roll, proudly bringing it over to Sy. "Found! Rock! See? Is good?"
"Yeah," Jesse nodded. And then came the awkward silence.
"Uh...d'you wanna...sit?" He turned around, looking for a bench. Luckily, there was one no more than 50 paces away.
Sy looked at the rock, studying it hard, and then grinned and nodded.
"Kay!"
Evie nodded. "It's better than standing. Horatio might steal Silas for a while. Usually kids are afraid of him because he's so... Hyper."
Horatio tossed the rock up into the air and caught it again, then carefully passed it on the ground over to Silas. His tail was going about a mile a minute and he, of course, had to stop and chase himself around in circles for a bit. Yay!
"Sy's not afraid of anything but the dark," Jesse smiled and shrugged. He was surprised that Evie wasn't scared of the scars or off-put by the vague stench of salt water that always hung around him.
This was one nice lady.
Silas giggled and dropped down to a squat, rolling the rock back. Yaaay!
"He seems like a nice boy." Evie said, sitting on the bench and carefully arraigning her skirt around her.
Horatio giggled as well, grabbing the rock between his front paws. After a moment of getting everything in order, he rolled it back. "I like Sy! I keep you, okay?"
Oh, God...so pretty and delicate and feminine and--
"Oh, yeah. He's a good kid. He tends to wander if something catches his eye, but that's not so bad. We always find each other again."
Silas rolled the rock back and tilted his head.
"Sy live wif Dada. We hab tent!"
"Mm." Evie crossed her ankles, resting her hands in her lap and looked up at him. "He's so small, though... I'd be terrified. But I'm a worrier." Then again, whenever she'd worried, it'd been founded. Like with Tom and Nikki.
"You and Dada come. We have extra rooms! I play Sy, Evie can has Dada!" It worked out perfectly in Horatio's mind. Yaaaaay!
"Mm, I keep an eye on him," Jesse nodded, eyes flickering over to the adorable pair for a moment.
"Hey, do you wanna see a cool trick?"
"Otay!" Sy grinned. It made sense to him too!
"Mm? Sure." Evie smiled.
Aaaaand Sy had himself a new bestest friend forever and ever. Horatio dropped the rock in favor of jumping at Sy and licking his face. Yaaaaay!
Sy gave a giddy shriek and giggled, petting at Horatio and occasionally pushing playfully. He really didn't mind.
"Alright," Jesse said, "Name anything you have on your person, and tell me where it is."
Horatio hummed, finally letting go. "I like Sy. Sy good." He informed him, snuzzling. Awwwwww. And then he went back to the rock, batting it at Sy.
"Mmm...?" Evie blinked after a moment. "Well, I have a charm on my belt...?"
"Hor-a-sho good too!" Sy grinned and continued their game. Oh, friends were so much fun!
"Alright," Jesse nodded. He stared into Evie's eyes and circled his right hand in mid-air. In a moment, he snapped and clapped it over his left hand...and there in his palm sat the charm. A slow grin spread over his face.
They were! Expecially when they weren't afraid of you. Horatio hummed to himself. "Sy? Wat tent?"
Evie's eyes widened for a moment and she smiled, holding her hand out for the charm. "Slight of hand, huh?"
"You could say that," Jesse nodded, holding out her charm and...her wallet?!
"Tent is...is...fwee wall an' a do'."
Evie raised her brows even farther. "So, that's why you bumped into me, huh?"
"Huh! I never seed a tent before." Horatio nodded. He'd seen sewers though!
Jesse looked pretty ashamed all of a sudden.
"Well, yeah, but I already put it back once." Caught.
"You come visit Sy, kay? See tent."
"And you're talking to me. That's honestly a nice change of pace." Evie smiled, reaching up to give his arm a little squeeze.
... Ooh. Nice.
"Kay! Were tent at, Sy?"
"I...I couldn't make myself do it," Jesse said, laughing slightly and blushing. Oh my...touchies!
Evie's smile grew slowly. Awww, cute man. "That's good to know, Jesse." Her nose crinkled up slightly and she grinned at him.
"Can we go see now?" That way? That obviously meant like twenty feet!
"On beech," Sy smiled and pointed, "Dat way."
Oh, God...adorable smile too. Jesse’s blush just deepened.
Sy shook his head sadly, frowning.
"Is too fars."
And that only made her giggle. What a nice man.
"Why?" Horatio looked confused.
"Uh..." Jesse said a bit awkwardly, scratching the back of his neck, "Do you wanna...maybe...go out for...dinner later? Or something?" Go, Jesse!
"Beech too far," Sy nodded solemnly, "Too long walk. An' men not like new peepls."
A slow smile grew over Evie's face. Apparently, redheads in their mid thirties seemed to not get as many proposals as one would think.
"I'd like that."
"But Sy, I not peoples." Horatio said in earnest. "I Jivvin. Dat Ferret-doggy-kitty."
Phew!
"Great! I mean...great," Jesse chuckled, "Where do you wanna meet?"
"Your mommy is peepls," Sy nodded seriously, "They mean to mommies."
"Hmm... I've been out of the loop for quite some time. Would you just like to meet at my home?" Evie asked, turning slightly red. Aw. Horatio frowned, rubbing against Sy. Awwwww. "Okee." Awww, sad Kitty-ferret-dog thing. Jesse blushed again and grinned. "Sure. Where do you live?" "S'okay!" Sy nodded, "See, my daddy gonna see yo' mommy! I come too!" Boy, was that kid going to be disappointed... "Down on Crane street, house number's 147." Evie said, reaching up to twirl a piece of hair around her finger lightly. And no doubt there would be a disappointed Horatio as well. He rubbed against Sy, rock in mouth, looking like a happy little purple dog thing. Hooray!
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 8:17 pm
Jesse stood outside Evie's house, fidgeting and knocking lightly. He'd taken the time to shower and shave in a campground's restroom, and he cold only hope he looked satisfactory.
One always had to look nice for one's woman.
Silas stood beside his father, holding his hand with a thornless rose clutched in the other tiny fist. He'd grown to like Miss Evie. He really had.
The door sprang open quite quickly. Perhaps Evie had been sitting in wait? Evie smiled at both men, giving Jesse a little squeeze before leaning down to hug Sy gently.
"Thanks for coming to see me."
Jesse gave that odd, sweet smile of his and Sy giggled, wrapping hs arms around Miss Evie's neck for a moment.
"I bo'ot you a fowa!"
"Any time," Jesse smiled. Ah, love.It made you do strange things. Like buy a polo shirt.
Evie scooped Sy up, grinning at him. "Well, thank you for the flower! I think that I just happened to pull some cookies out of the oven. Do you know anyone who likes chocolate chip cookies, Sy?"
She reached out one hand and gave Jesse's arm a little squeeze and a grin. "Nice shirt."
Jesse colored slightly and laughed.
"Uh...thanks."
Silas, however, looked to be in awe. His hands flew over his mouth, pink eyes going wide.
"Miss Ebie, Miss Ebie!" he said, practically bouncing, "Miss Ebie, I like tockolat cookie!"
Evie gasped. "Awesome! Because I have a bunch in there that I need help eating." My God, this little boy was precious. She stepped back inside the house with her little stolen bundle of Sy, waiting for Jesse to follow. The whole house smelled of cookies, with a hint of lemon as well.
Jesse stepped in and inhaled the sweet scents. Oh, yes.
"You treat us so well..."
Giggling, Evie lead them into the little kitchen, past the sleeping Horatio who was on the couch. There was a plate of Chocolate chip cookies on the table, and Evie put Sy down in the chair so she could go to the fridge.
"Oh, I enjoy it. Would you guys like lemonade or milk?"
Sy bounced happily and leaned over, taking a cookie and nibbling. Mmm. Nummy.
"Miwk!" he said, mouth full. Jesse just snorted.
"Lemonade for me, please."
Sy made a face. Ew. Sour.
Evie laughed at him, pouring a little glass full of milk and setting it on the table before getting a glass of lemonade for Jesse.
"Here you are... And to find a vase for Sy's flower..."
Jesse took the glass and smiled, following Evie as she wandered. Pretty lady, pretty hair, pretty neck.
She wandered over to the counter, climbing up on it before retrieving a little vase from the upper cabinets. She hopped back down carefully, turning around and smiling at Jesse.
"Is it good? I made it earlier this morning." She asked, nodding to the juice as she added some water to her vase.
Jesse wrapped an arm around Evie, far enough from anything inappropriate to be even vaguely friendly. He smiled and kissed the top of her ear.
"It is."
Sy, cookie in mouth, slid out of his chair and toddled over to his napping fuzzy. He waited there, sanding, watching, nibbling.
A slow smile moved over Evie's face and she leaned against Jesse lightly, looking up. Mmmm, Jesse.
"Good." Was all she could really think to say, blushing lightly. Awwww.
The fuzzy in question kicked his leg a few more times, snoring.
"Hor-a-sho," Sy said, prodding at the Fuzzy's belly, "Hor-a-sho. Wake up."
Jesse just smiled, swaying slightly, and put his glass down to hold Evie with both arms. No words, just loves.
The fuzzy snorted, opening one eye. "Hnn? Hnnn?! Syyyyyy!" Ah, and a very happy Jivvin tumbled down off of the couch, tail waggling a mile a minute. Wheeee!
Oh, God yes. She'd missed this sort of thing. Sighing, Evie wrapped her arms around Jesse, leaning against his chest. She smiled, eyes closed.
Silas giggled, teeth covered in chocolate.
"Hi, Hor-a-sho!"
Jesse closed his eyes too, resting his head atop Evie's hair for a moment before leaning down to kiss it. Beautiful woman, beautiful person.
"Ooooh! Sy! I got a ball, so we can play, and you can see the fishes Evie has, and and and I'm glad to see you!" Ah, happy fuzzy!
Evie hummed slightly, rocking against him. Hmmm, nice, strong man. How nice.
"Otay!" Sy nodded, trying to lift Horatio from the floor, finding he couldn't, and resolving to get some more cookies, "One minnit."
Jesse gave another little headkiss and half-grinned, whispering to Evie out of nowhere.
"You're beautiful."
"Kay!" Horatio hummed, looking for his ball. Yaaaaay~
Evie smiled up at him, eyes fluttering open. She reached up and gently rested her hand on his cheek. "Thank you."
After grabbing the full plate, Silas toddled after Horatio. Hm! Ball-hunting mission!
Jesse's smile grew a bit, and his neck moved slightly, face lowered...
Oh my! What was he planning?!
Horatio flopped on his belly and pawed under the TV stand, pulling out his ball. He looked over at the humans, momentarily wondering why they were so close, and then headed for a small room. "Can play here or outsides." He told him.
Evie just looked up at him, calm as anything. Whatever he did would be fine.
"Ou'side," Sy nodded, "Dada wan' be 'lones." He knew this, because every time Butchy and a girl were that close, he'd yell 'HEY YOU GO AWAY GET THE HELL OUT OF MY TENT OH GOD'.
Jesse leaned in further, kissing Evie's upper lip hesitantly, waiting a moment for a reaction, before kissing her full-on, gently and lovingly.
Yay, first kiss!
"Kay." Horatio dropped the ball by the door and hopped on his back feet, opening it up the door. He grabbed the ball again, flouncing out into the fenced yard. A white picket fence, for Christ sakes.
Eyes closing again, one of Evie's hands moved up to fluff at his hair as she softly kissed back. God, she'd missed this....
Sy followed, staring at the fence. Hm! What was this?!
Jesse again began to sway, one of his hands moving to Evie's back. Oh, Christ, it'd been years...so many years...
"Like fence?" Horatio asked, tail wagging. "Have pond too!"
Evie smiled as they swayed, touching his cheek lightly. She hummed quietly. Ah, yes...
"Fenss," Sy said, tilting his head, "Is pretty." As for the pond? Ponds were water. He knew water. He could go without water.
Jesse pulled away, opened his eyes, closed them again, gave Evie a very brief, final kiss, and then pulled away for good, smiling down at her.
"Keeps us in. Keeps others out! Not squirrels though." Horatio flopped down in the grass, rolling on his back. Whee!
Evie smiled, stroking his cheek. She let out a little sigh after a moment, leaning up on tiptoes to kiss his cheek. "My..." She laughed slightly.
"Oh," Sy nodded, "Otay!" He lunged into the grass with Horatio then, wriggling about. Yay! Fuzzy knew how to have fun!
Jesse chuckled slightly and blushed.
"Quite."
Horatio laughed, feet kicking in the air before rolling over to Sy. "Grass nice!"
Evie smiled, petting his cheek. Well, s**t. Jesse had passed all her expectations. They'd went on dates, he'd never made an inapropriate pass at her... It looked like he'd be staying around. Which meant that he needed to know a few things about her.
"Come sit down with me."
Sy giggled, reaching out to snuggle Horatio.
"Grass nice than sand!"
Jesse nodded. His grin turned to a simple smile. Sitting down meant something serious. He waited for Evie to sit before joining her.
Horatio snuggled back. "Sand gritty! Grass prikly."
Evie sat carefully, hands folded in her lap. "This will, undoubtedly, sound a little crazy. But what is your plan for the future. Do you want more children?"
Sy nodded.
"Prikly," he said, nodding seriously.
Jesse blinked. Wait a second. They hadn't ever...was there someone else? Nonono, best to not jump to conclusions.
"Well, I mean...yeah, I guess. I like kids."
Horatio flopped on Sy. "Sy squishy."
And Evie just smiled. "I don't think it would be fair for me to string you out. If you want children, then it would be best if you found another woman. I'm sterile."
"Hor-a-sho squishy too," Sy smiled, "...play now?"
Jesse's eyes got wide and apparently nervous for a moment, until the last bit sank in. His brows furrowed and his mouth screwed over to one side. He placed one of his hands over Evie's, squeezing lightly.
"No, Evie," he said, smile slowly returning, "I love you. No matter what." Oh, God...was it too early?!
"Play now!" Horatio beamed, bouncing up and going for the ball.
Evie's face twitched slightly, blinking fast. She leaned forward, free arm wrapping around his neck and face resting against his chest. Oh, God. He wasn't running, or calling her names...
"...I love you too, Jess."
Sy giggled, standing and waiting, arms out to receive the ball.
Jesse wrapped his arms around the woman, kissing the top of her head gently.
"I'm glad. I'm so glad," he whispered. His heart was tingling and alight.
...he was in mutual love again.
Horatio dropped the ball, kicking it over to Sy. He laughed, chasing his tail.
Humming, Evie caressed his hair. "It's nice... Feeling this way. I've been lonely, expecially until Horatio turned up."
Sy pickde the ball up and tossed it in the air, arcing it at Horatio.
Jesse head-kissed again and rubbed Evie's back.
"...Sy and I could...I mean...if you wanted us to...we would gladly come keep you company twenty-four seven."
Horatio raced back, jumping up in the air to catch the ball. Yaaaaaaaay! He giggled around it, racing in circles around Sy before tossing it back.
Evie looked up at him, eyes slightly wet. "You.. Would?" Oh, God... To live with someone she loved with a child and a dog behind a little white picket fence....
Sy giggled and tried to catch the ball, failed, and picked it up from the ground.
"Catch this!" he dares, tossing the ball almost straight into the air and stepping back, squinting as it passed the sun.
Oh noes! Tears! Jesse chuckled softly and placed a hand on Evie's jaw, caressing her cheek with his thumb.
"Mmhm."
Horatio waited. And waited. Then, aha! Ball was spotted! He jumped in the air to catch it, missed, and got whacked on the nose. He yelped slightly, shaking his head and snuffling. "Sun hurt eyes."
Evie hummed slightly, leaning against his hand. "I'd like that. We could move some things around and turn the little office into a room for Sy...."
Awwww. Sy rushed to Horatio, petting the fuzzy's face to try and make the pain go away. Oh no!
"I sorry."
"That sounds great," Jesse nodded, "I don't mind the couch." Oh my...he was moving in with someone the boys were NOT going to be happy...
"Is okees. Good frow!" Horatio nuzzled, pain forgotten. Yay!
"Just for a while." Ah, and Evie turned colors! "I'm.. Not, you know, a loose woman by any standards. But..."
Sy giggled.
"Okay!"
And Jesse blushed too. Oh my!
"Oh, no. Even if we were sleeping in the same bed, I wouldn't ask...that from you. Things just...happen when they happen. And anyway, I miss having someone to hold..." What a moosh!
Horatio carefully picked the ball up and tossed it back at Sy. He looked up to the house.
"Evie likes Jesse. An' Sy."
Laughing, Evie stroked his cheek.
"Being held sounds nice."
"Good!" Sy nodded, "Sy like Evie!" He tossed th ball back, eying he house. Were they outside? Nooo. Hm!
Jesse's smile grew. He kicked off his boots and laid back against to arm of the couch, kicking his feet up, and pulling Evie up with him.
"Then held you'll be."
"And Horatio like Sy!" Horatio caught the ball, moving around Sy happily and rubbing against him like a cat.
Evie made a little noise, smiling and resting against him. Her eyes closed and she let out a long low hum. Ah...
Sy laughed.
"Good! Sy like Hor-a-sho!"
Jesse closed his eyes ad let his head hit the arm, one of his hands caressing Evie's stomach, again comfortably far from anything inappropriate. Ah, a real woman. How nice!
Horatio licked at Sy's ear, nuzzling his neck. Oh, what was that he saw out of the corner of his eye? A squirrel? How delightful! "SQUIRREL." Horatio called, dashing for it. Whee!
Evie hummed again, stroking his cheek and nuzzling against him. This was nice...
Silas was knocked to the ground and laughed, standing and giggling as he wiped the grass from his behind.
"Fuddy!"
Why, yes. Yes it was.
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Posted: Wed Feb 13, 2008 10:53 pm
Playing in a Winter WonderlandThere was winter, and then there was fun. Winter was spent inside, with couches and napping and perhaps food to be eaten. But, there was no food to eat here! "Ha ha! I get you!" Horatio called, leaping into a snowbank. He wrestled with some invisible foe, paws kicking in the air as he rolled on his back. Hooray! Horatio was the victor! [ x] Winter and fun were both two things that the Afya was familiar with. He could easily recall roaming through the snow, running around only to drag clumps of the white gunk into the dragons home. He couldn't help but laugh at that thought, shaking his head slowly as he padded through the snow on all fours. Long ago... It seemed so very long ago...
The sound of a voice caught his attention, ears perking towards the sound as he picked up his pace. He certainly hadn't thought that he would find anyone else out in this... Maybe the Lady Luck was with him today.Horatio continued to roll and play, diving into the snow and burrowing into a snowbank. His head popped up, bit of snow resting on his purple nose as he peered around. What was this? A new friend! New friend was very pretty, too. New friend looked suited for winter! " Hello!" He called, clawing his way up out of the snow. " Hello, Winter-Snow-Big! Did you come to play with me?" His brow lofted, golden eyes dancing with amusement as he caught sight of the pup who seemed to be enjoying himself just as much as he once had. "Hello to you too! Winter-Snow-Big? No, no, that won't do... Much too long a name. You can call me Aara." He chuckled, bringing his tail around to dust some of the snow off of the little one. "It's been a long time since I have played in the snow... I don't know if I remember how, but it certainly looks fun."Horatio giggled at the tail, eyes crossing as he watched it. He lifted up one paw to bat at the tail. " Aara, you look like snow. And the winter!" Horatio's tail wiggled and he hopped lightly on his feet, then examined the paw prints on the ground. " I Horatio! An' s'not hard. You can dive, and throw, and build, and roll!" He continued to dangle his tail above the pup for a moment, trying not to laugh as the little one pawed at it. He let it swish slowly before drawing it back behind him. "Horatio. That name should be easy enough to remember." He nodded. "Why don't you show me... And I'll see if I can follow along?"Swishy tail.... Horatio was rather fond of it. He looked at the snow seriously for a moment, pushing at it with his nose and humming. " Peoples can roll snow. Into balls. I don't have fumbs. So, you push, and push, and you make a pile, and it makes a house, or you dive on it." "Ooh. Snowballs, yes." He chuckled with a nod. "I used to live with a woman who had children who played in the snow... Maybe one day, if you're lucky, you'll have thumbs and you'll be able to try. Until then..." He shifted as if he were about to pounce something, taking a playful stance with tail swishing behind him before diving into a nearby pile of snow.Horatio followed his lead, happily diving into the snow and rolling about. Eeeeee! How delightful! " See? You not forget how to play! Would be too hard!" He supposed that the little one was right. There were some things that could not be forgotten... Youth and childhood, no matter how far behind they were left, was one of those things.
Laughing he pawed his way back up out of the snow, flicking his tail to toss some of the dampness off before romping towards the next pile, laughing. "This way!"Horatio happily followed, dashing to keep up with the larger Jivvin. He was, for sure, one who would never forget how to be a child. " Wait! Waaaaaait for me!" He paused after a moment, turning around sharply before flopping dramatically back into the snow, trying desperately to catch his breath without laughing. If Kuro were to see him now, rolling around like this... He didn't even want to think of it. No, he might be tempted to act serious again... Or tempted to tackle the other into the snow.
His tail swished beside him, moving the snow as it did so. He thought of the dragon's children and how they'd made snow angels with their movements. Hmm... Was his tail doing the same thing? Snow Jivvins, maybe...Horatio tackled the snow beside of him, rolling on his back and flapping out his tail. Wheee, Snow Jivvin! Horatio was very fond of this Big Big Jivvin. Was fun! He chuckled softly as he sat up, wrapping his tail around his paws before turning to look at the pup. "What now, Horatio?"" Hmmm?" Horatio looked over at him, still on his back. He slowly flopped his tail from one side to the other. Hmm.... " Not know. You big. You know any good games?" "Well... Hide and seek is a good game... But not good for the snow. Prints are too easy to follow." He nodded slowly as he put one of his paws down in the ground before lifting it, a large print left behind in its place. "Tag can be fun... Are you fast?"" I's told I 'Fast little facehugger'! That mean I fast?" Horatio rolled over to his feet, putting his paw beside of the other pawprint. " Big feets." It was all he could do to keep himself from falling back into the snow with laughter, knowing well he would not be able to explain why he had doubled over. Instead he held his mouth tightly closed, nodding with a grin that couldn't be hidden. "Means you're very fast... And I'm sure that your paws will be just as big some day." He nodded slowly before leaning down, touching his nose to the smaller Jivvin's shoulder before taking off. "TAG!"" Hey! No fair!" He called, dashing after him. " I getchoo!" Ah, Horatio was fast! Perhaps not fast enough to catch someone so big, but he was fast. He laughed, making sure that he didn't run nearly as fast as he would have if he was actually trying to get away. Games were ways of teaching young ones and they didn't learn anything more than frustration if they lost all of the time. "Catch me if you can!"And Horatio was all a flurry of paws and snow spitting claws as he chased after him. He dove, catching the tip of Aara's tail. " Taaaaaail~!" He called, beaming. Skye Starrfyre "Yes, tail." He laughed, swishing his tail against the little one's grasp before pulling it back. "You are fast. Very fast, Horatio." " Sankoo. I try." Horatio said modestly. " Now... I run! You catch, okay?!" And off went the little blur of purple and fuzz. "..." He was getting too old for this. Far too old.
Shaking his head he took off after the smaller Jivvin, glancing down at the snow covered ground so that he could try to follow the prints rather than his vision. He'd forgotten just how quickly little ones could move when they were trying to escape.Ah, and sometimes they forgot what they were doing, too. And sometimes they got tired. Whichever the case, Horatio had slowed down, and was looking up at the trees as he jogged along. Squirrels~ Eventually he caught up to the little one, carefully placing his paw over Horatio's tail. "Aha! Gotcha." He grinned, his own tail swishing back and forth behind him. He was going to have to do this more often... And get himself back into shape.Horatio jumped and squealed, nuzzling the larger Jivvin. Then, he moved and laid one ear against the tree. " The squirrels. I hear them." He whispered, looking up in the tree. Oh noes! color=steelblue]"You do, do you?" His brow lofted slightly as he glanced down at the little one. "What are they telling you? That you've been outside for far too long and it might be a good time to track down your bond?" " They say... Chitter chitter! You should bring me to Evie as a present! She loves Squirellies on her floor!" And so, Horatio started to attempt to climb the tree. " It was fun to play with you, new friend! I hope we can play again!" "It was a pleasure, Horatio." He nodded slowly. "I am sure that we'll meet again... Be careful with those squirrels." He doubted that this 'Evie' really liked them on her floor... But who was he to discourage a young mind. "Don't stay out much longer... It will get colder soon."
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