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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 8:13 pm
Parvana was walking around the Masion again. She was begaing to really like just exploring this huge house. She picked a random hallway, turning down one way down one, then down a differnt way the next section, until coming to a pair of glass doors.
A light perfumed breeze was filtering out of of the slightly opned door. Curiouesly she opned the door and stepped inside, her eyes wide as she looked at the many pretty tropical flowers in the humied consivorty. "Ooooo"
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 8:41 pm
Coincidentally, Julii (who had been shoved out the door by Phantom with Cameo and the address to the Mansion with the instructions to bring the baby over) wandered in a similar direction. At first, he was anxious at following the older woman's instructions (he could deal with new people but, ick, unfamiliar places made him nervous), but he eventually sucked it up and entered. A sharp tug at his hair jerked him out of his thoughts. "Cameo."
Said hooved baby merely tugged at the clump of his hair she held in her little hand again and stated, quite simply, "Seeep." Her green eyes widened in a way that implied she wanted something.
"Wha?" Oh, sippy cup, right. He looked down at her and then at the tiny backback he had and sighed. "Okay, down with you." He lifted her up a little to balance her weight and let her down onto the floor. "Don't go anywhere, now." He swung his backpack around and began shuffling around the items stuffed in there. "Sippy cup, sippy cup... where..."
While the young boy was distracted, Cameo looked around, curious as to not have gone to this part of the Mansion before. A slight breeze of perfume or something from the parted door not too far away from her. Making a slight noise of joy she crawled in that direction. Once there, pink cheeked, she crawled inside catching at once a glance of something - someone. "Ee!" Cameo crawled up closer to her, eyes bright and wide. "Ee!"
"Oh - here! Cameo?" Quite suddenly, Julii blanched. Where had she gone?
s**t, Phantom was going to kill him.
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 9:08 pm
Parvana turned, her shiney clear crystal wings sparkling in the light filtering threw the plants. Her bright yellow skin contrsting with hte greeny of everything around them, a loose button down white shirt, black slacks and a black fadora. Her bright shinning purple hair pulled up into pig tails.
"Hi!" she waved as she looked at the new girl, stairng at her horns and hooves. Hitting her knees the way only toddlers could, so she was on Cameo's level, and crawled over to her, sitting in front of her. "Wow, I never seen you before. Those are nifty..." She pointed at the horns.
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 9:34 pm
It took a moment for Cameo's baby mind to process what the toddler had said. Once she did, however, her tiny hands came up to her horns and touched them gently. "Hohn? Ehne." Since she was merely an infant, she was hardly aware of the world at large around her, and so thought nothing of the fact that no one else she knew had horns like hers, or hooves for that matter ... but that was not the matter at hand. No, for Cameo, like most her age, had quite a short attention span.
"Eee! Neh! Neh! Wiiin!" Her eyes lit up in excitement as she spotted the toddler's sparkling wings, one tiny finger point estatically at them. "Wiin! Wiiin!"
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 9:51 pm
Parvana giggled and turned so Cameo could get a better look at her wings. Batting them slowly so they would catch the light and sparkly as they moved. "They use to have colors, but they went away when I grew....." She thought about it for a moment, then pointed at the flowers, "Like those colors." carefully she reached up and touched one of the horns carefully, seeing what they would feel like. Her solid black eyes glittering as she looked at the other girl.
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 10:08 pm
"Eeeee." If it was even possible, Cameo's eyes grew larger when she saw Parvana's wings glitter in the light. A baby-like understanding poured through her when the toddler mentioned losing the color of her wings, illustrated by the way her mouth fell into an 'o' shape.
Perhaps it was from instict, or perhaps it was from something else, but while Cameo couldn't feel it, when Parvana touched her horns she looked up at the older, right into her black eyes. And, abruptly, she broke into a smile and clapped her hands happily.
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 10:23 pm
Parvana giggled, clapping her hands along with the other girls. She stood, looking around the room, "You want pretty flowers?" She pointed to a bush with dark purple blooms on it. "I can get you flowers." She walked over plucking one and brought her one of them. "We need flowers, lots of flowers." She spoke with absolute convicton. It made since to her, they were in a room with lots of them and they smelled nice.
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 10:39 pm
"Flowwa." Cameo murmered, sounding out the word. Sure, she had seen flowers before, certainly. Just ... she had never bothered to try and say the word before, or so clearly connecting the two together. She looked down at the dark purple flower that Parvana had brought to her and, slowly registering the last statement ("...need flowers, lots of flowers..."), she rolled to the side a little onto all fours and crawled foreward toward a group of vibrant orange flowers. She fell onto her backend and stretched her arm to pick a particularly bright, yet still withing her reach and thus close to the ground, flower. For a moment she examined it with a childishly serious look and, pleased with her choice crawled back over.
"Flowwa?" She held out the orange flower, slightly crushed from when she crawled, to Parvana. "Mowre?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 11:03 pm
Parvana nodded, "Yeah, flower, pretty flower. We need more." Parvana turned and started to pick them and put them in a pile. Carefully choosing and picking each one. There where all sorts of flowers in this place of every color, and some having two or three differnt colors on them.
The butterfly Sin kept an eye on Cameo, ready to help get a flower if one ended up being out of the baby's reach. It wouldn't take long for a huge pile to be in the middle of the room, there wehre so many blooms here.
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 11:39 pm
"Mowre." Cameo mumbled, slurring her words slightly. She placed her flowers in the started pile and crawled over to another group of flowers. Blossom pink, azure blue, sunny yellow, flowers of all ranges of colors. It was extremely easy to identify the flowers Cameo had picked, for the petals were slightly mushed and crushed, and they were obviously picked rather clusily. This, however, did not seem to matter to the infant, for she continued crawling and picking the flowers.
The simplisity of the task did not hinder Cameo from taking it fully to heart. Her cheeks were flushed red, from both eagerness and from the, ah, exersize that crawling back and forth put Cameo through.
A glimpse of red reflected in the corner of her eye, and she quickly turned to look up at it. Oooh, it was a pretty shade of deep red, but it was just a little bit high... She lifted herself up and stretched her arm up a little more. Just barely her fingers brushed up against the soft petals. "Aieeeeee."
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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2005 3:56 pm
Parvana turned hearing the baby's voice. Her bare feet padding quitely againsit the stone tiled floor, she reached up and pushed the branch down so the large red bloom was in Cameo's reach. "Is that the one you want? It's really pretty, it is the same color as my Momma's eyes.
Parvana giggled as she sat by the large pile and strated to very carfully twist the steams together. As she worked she started to rock back and forth, singing softly to herself. "Sitting in the flowers, making the petals come down in showers, playing wit a girl with horns, who is never sore!"
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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2005 4:34 pm
Cameo giggled gleefully as Parvana bent the branch down, her fingers finally able to grasp the red flower. As soon as she picked it, she fell back onto her backside, unable to balance herself for any longer. Pleased with the flowers she now held (in her other hand she held a bruised, violet flower) she crawled back to pile and plopped down next to Parvana. She set the violet flower down in the pile but kept the red one, bringing it up to her nose and sniffing it. "Neeh!" It smelled sweet!
The tune that Parvana sung caught in the infant's ear and she looked up. While Cameo couldn't exactly comprehend the words to the toddler's song, the music of it was enough to make her giggle again and begin to rock like her.
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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2005 5:31 pm
Her wings fluttred ans she sang, once she was done with the one she was working on she placed them on Cameo's head. She giggled and clapped as she looked at the baby with a crown of flowers. "Very pretty baby!"
The way she sat and the way the sun flitred around them the colors of the flowers in the pile around them where reflected in her wings. Her crystal wings making a prism many differnt colors.
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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2005 6:12 pm
"Flowwa!" Cameo touched the flowers on her head gently, fingering the flowers with the fingers of her free hand. " Letting her hands fall down to her lap, she looked at the (albeit slightly battered) red flower. In her thought her eyes fell half-way, toward the ground and the prism patterns the toddler's wings created on the floor. However, quite soon, they opened wider than ever, and she held out the deep red blossom to Parvana.
"Pwee pwee flowwa~ Yuuu~"
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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2005 7:02 pm
The toddler looked a the flower with wide eyes. "Pretty flower for me?" Parvana took the flower very carefully. She grinned, "I like the flower very much, are you sure you want to give it to me? You worked so hard for it." The butterfly Sin'aies leaned down and took a deep breath of the prefumed bloom.
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