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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 2:52 pm
Welcome Stuff will go here.
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 3:09 pm
Table of Contents
i. Introduction ii. Table of Contents iii. News & Rules iv. House & Owner Info v. Male Temeo vi. Female Temeo vii. Journal Entries
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Posted: Mon Oct 27, 2008 1:08 pm
News
April 27th, 2009; Giving the journal a face-lift and then starting to catch up on some much needed entries. Forgive the dust and debris while I work.
Rules
i. Follow the Gaia ToS. ii. Don't post unless you have Duckie's permission. iii. Karo is the only exception to rule 2. iv. RP is always welcome and very much wanted. Don't hesitate to ask. v. Don't be the person to make me add another rule.
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Posted: Tue Oct 28, 2008 12:25 pm
Male Temeo Description Name; Rag Nickname(s); Rag-Doll Gender; Male Born; Unknown Orientation; Gay
Personality; Keen and observant, Rag is known to be rather tuned into what it going on at the shop.
Intelligence; Talents; Hobbies;
Likes; Dislikes;
Mate; ... Loopy? Children; None. Family; Zinc - Having had to raise Zinc since he was a small baby, Rag feels a very strong bond with him. It could be classified as brotherly love, as Zinc often calls him "Big Brother Rag," but there's a spark of protectiveness that often makes him feel like Zinc's father. Gaelenth - Rag doesn't know what to think of Gael. He seems dark, almost evil, but he refuses to accept that such a darling little thing could possibly be so. Of course, with not much but bubbles and hisses to go on, he'll have to wait and see. Annabelle - Simple; she not only scares the s**t out of him, she earns a lot of respect. Very little is know about her, save that she has quite an extensive collection of knives and seems to have had a rough start to life. He feels compelled to know more, though he doubts she'll give up her past so easily. Dinah; As of right now, Rag knows little to nothing about Dinah. Friends; Kaie - Rag met Kaie when he was still a small child. The whole experience was rather amusing, actually. Nevertheless, they share a healthy, albeit a tad twisted, relationship with the occasional sexual jibe at one another. He still continues to interrupt her attempts at deflowering Hiro, however, which Karo is much appreciated for. Vena - Another of Karo's Temeo friends, this was his protector through much of his childhood. Having not only found him on the street, but also having brought him in, Rag feels both grateful and embarrassed around him. Vena finds it amusing to kid Rag about childhood height and mentality, as well as his foolhardy need to rush into things and deal with them quickly.Description Name; Zinc Nickname(s); None Gender; Male Born; October 10th, 2008 Orientation; Bi
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Intelligence; Talents; Hobbies;
Likes; Dislikes;
Mate; No One. Children; None. Family; Friends;Description Name; Gaelenth Nickname(s); Gael Gender; Male Born; October 20th, 2008 Orientation; Unknown at this time.
Personality;
Intelligence; Talents; Hobbies;
Likes; Dislikes;
Mate; No One. Children; None. Family; Friends;
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 9:13 pm
Female Temeo Description Name; Annabelle Nickname(s); Anna, Belle Gender; Female Born; Unknown Orientation; Straight
Personality;
Intelligence; Talents; Hobbies;
Likes; Dislikes;
Mate; No One. Children; None. Family; Friends;Description  ] Name; Dinah Nickname(s); Di Gender; Female Born; Unknown Orientation; Lesbian
Personality;
Intelligence; Talents; Hobbies;
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Mate; No One. Children; None. Family; Friends;
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Posted: Mon Apr 27, 2009 3:03 pm
Welcome Back, My Friends It had been a few weeks since he'd come across the quiet little shop on that quiet little street. The quaint, little door and the clean cobblestone path that led to it had caught his interest, but certainly not his attention. Which, he supposed, was good. He had rather fine taste, when it came to houses; big and fancy, while nice, did not suit his style. He had seen them when he was younger. In fact, there had been one right up the road, one that he remembered gazing at with such intent that he might have looked like he was planning to rob it. A tall, three story building with large, single-panel windows. On one side, you could see the entire spiral staircase through the windows that lead all the way to the top, and one could just barely make out the outline of small trees and an umbrella on the roof. He had always assumed it was for a pool.
Yet, while he had found it appealing, he had never thought to live in such a place. The shop seemed to fit more what he would be interested in, had it been a residential place, and not for business. But that was hardly what made him walk in.
Three little faces peering out from the window, each with large ears and small snouts, and big, innocent eyes. It had been enough to make him stop and stare. One of them smiled, and another turned away shyly, while the third stared openly, obviously very wet behind the ears. And, despite his better judgment, he smiled back. The first gave what looked like a 'whoop!' and ran out the door towards him. He was small, but bi-pedal, like himself, and was completely nude. Quite the awkward moment, to say the least. Behind him followed the two others, both being quadrupedal. It was a shock, for certain. The little boy smiled at him openly. "Hello!" he said happily, his tails (yes, tails) swaying lazily behind him. "My name's Rag. Who're you?" It was then that he realized the quads were staying well behind him, still wary. Obviously, this one was being bold. He paused for a moment, and then smiled and bent over to match his height. "Me?" he asked, "I'm Ducky. What's this little shop here?" He pulled himself to full height, as though he were important. In a way, he was. "It's the Temeo Shop, a'course!"
He tilted his head. "What's a Temeo?"
He looked behind him at the other two, who had begun giggling at his question, and waved his hand, shushing them. When he had looked back, he was already going on. "Why, I'm -- we're Temeo." He gave him a funny look. "You've never been this way, have you, Ducky?" He shook his head, and with that, he took him by the hand and led him inside. There were others, like him and the two quads, littered around the shop. They all looked up, surprised by the new face, but looked away soon enough. He led him to an open door and into a small office where, behind a desk, sat an Elf. "Karo? Karo!" Rag called, catching her attention. "We got a new person, Karo!"
So, he had been introduced to Karo, the shop owner, and within a few weeks, he was considered a regular. Not only that, but Karo had presented the idea that she take care of Rag. "His parental figure is moving, and doesn't really have time to give him the attention he needs," she had explained. "I figure, since you're new, it'd be best that you take care of him. You can give him all the attention his little heart can handle." They had both laughed at that. And he had agreed. Now, Rag was sleeping on the couch while he tried to find a house (the apartment simply would not cut it) that would accommodate them both, as well as any other Temeo he might acquire.
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Posted: Mon May 11, 2009 4:01 pm
The Great 'Coon War "There are no raccoons, Rag."
Another few days had gone by, and apparently, that had been enough to send Ducky reeling into the pains of parenthood. It was well known that Karo had her own Temeo. Even more so well known was Kaie, the most promiscuous Temeo ever possibly born. Unfortunately enough for Ducky, it would seem that Kaie had taken a special interest in Rag, and was now keen on helping raise him. That had not been the case, however, until just that morning.
Having become rather comfortable in the shop by now, Ducky had been chatting with the other 'Owners' while Rag was busy making friends and clinging to Vena. The blue Tem was extremely special for Rag, he knew, as he had both found and brought him in from the streets. In a way, he felt grateful to him. Nevertheless, he felt he had no reason to watch the young boy, with so much supervision. What Ducky did not know, however, was that the attic was a common place for Anthro Tems (As the were called by the shop, where as the quads were simply known as Regular Tems) to freely show their emotions and possibly get laid. That much was found out rather quickly when a (simply put) scantily clad female wandered through the kitchen, a pink male following after her like bees on honey. It was briefly explained, and with a disgruntled sigh, he decided to keep Rag out of the kitchen for a while, and well away from the attic stairs.
Had it not been for Karo, that might have been easy.
Suddenly, Rag rushed into the kitchen and began to dress in all manner of accessories, with a sauce pot on his head and a washboard over his chest and back, waving a wooden spoon about and slamming it against the bottom of a pan. When he had suitably armored up, he dashed up the attic stairs. Ducky merely stared, slack jawed, after him, and could only blink as Vena made a grab for his tail and missed. Missed. Powers that be, he wanted to slap him silly, but he knew it hadn't been his fault. Behind him stood Karo, an expression of horror on her face, and for a moment, everyone simply stood, quiet. Ducky then jolted out of hix stupor and bolted up the stairs, where she saw Rag standing beside the female (Kaie) and inspecting the male's leg, muttering something about how he couldn't see any fleas. He was then promptly shooed back to her, and a look of gratitude was given to Kaie as he led him downstairs.
Evidently, Karo had told him that there were raccoons in the attic. This, in turn, had spurred Rag's heroic attempt to battle them, head on.
"But there are!" he cried in return, his eyes pleading to be understood and believed. "I didn't see any, yeah, but Kaie said that's 'cause she'd scared them all off." Sighing, he nodded, a hand pressed against his forehead in frustration. "Exactly. There are no raccoons. Not anymore." Considering the idea of convincing him there were no raccoons period hadn't gone well, he switched to a different approach. The little fauna Tem glowered at him heatedly, and it took all his will not to haul off and smack him. "But they're probably come back! Everyone knows that 'coons don't give up so easy!" Another sigh. "Who told you that?" The look on his face said Kaie, even though he refused to open his mouth and rat the other out. A quality he might have thought endearing, had the situation and circumstances been different. "Rag, listen," he began, sighing and kneeling to hold his shoulders firmly. "The raccoons will not come back. Kaie had only spooked them into the shadows, but when the saw you come up, the beat a hasty retreat." The look he gave him was quizzical, and he smiled. "They got the hell out of there."
He beamed. "So... they won't come back? Because of me?" He nodded. "That's right." The boy let out a whooping cry of victory and punched his fist in the air, causing him to laugh. "Just don't go rushing into war without talking to me first, next time," he quickly added, and he nodded vigorously, still smiling.
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 1:58 pm
Reserved Bonding; Rag & Ducky)
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 11:34 am
Reserved With Age Comes Experience; Rag & Ducky (Rag grows up)
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 12:31 pm
Reserved Hold Up, Wait a Minute!; Rag, Zinc, & Ducky (Zinc arrives)
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