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 Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 2:34 pm
The Fenmoore family, minus Harriet, were all out for a day of refreshing, healthy walking. Bella hadn't brought her siblings out really because she thought they needed exercise, she just figured they'd enjoy being able to just run around freely - or, in Ismerauda's pace, amble along and enjoy the weather.
The small horse-girl often found herself having to take long rests and breaks when she was running or playing with her siblings. That day, Bella - who wasn't exactly the most mindful with kids - was letting her walk slowly behind the rest of the group and just enjoy the late autumnal weather. The girl wore a warm sweater and a soft scarf over her corduroy jumper, turtleneck and tights, so she was modestly warm. The other two kids just wore jackets over normal clothes but they were running and leaping and doing cartwheels to keep warm.
As she stopped to take another resting break and rewrap her scarf (it was starting to slip again, being a bit too big) a strong breeze blew by. The girl's scarf was blown from her hands to a little ways away. She glanced forward to where Bella and the other two kids were slowly vanishing forward along the promenade, and then back to her pretty scarf, and decided she would have more luck just getting her scarf back than trying to call and catch her family, then chase them down. They'd come back for her when they realized she was gone.
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 2:58 pm
The day had been long for Aaron already. Jack had been a downright terror being closed up and Quincy was practically vibrating with cabin fever. Since breakfast it had been nothing but running between rooms attempting to calm the small orange alien with Quincy acting all the sweetheart underfoot offering help. However, it was too much and by the time the three of them had bundled up and exited the door they were running to the nearest open space.
Jack was bundled in a green parka and looked none to happy with the large boots on his feet and big red mittens covering his hands made it impossible for him to adjust his hat. The whole predicament had Quincy giggling as he adjusted his own deep blue scarf over his smart jacket, tail wagging ever softly. He followed Aaron closely, tugging on the back of his jacket as the haphazard family wandered out on the promenade.
A small sight played in his now colored vision as a streak of something flew behind them, the sound of soft hooves reaching sensitive ears had him letting go of Aaron just as Jack squirmed and squawked. Quincy turned to see the young hiccup loose her scarf, a clearly conflicted look crossing her features and no maiden should feel such a way. He quickly jogged passed her and gingerly picked up the pretty scarf as if it were made of the finest silk and sheepishly stepped over to the equally pretty girl.
“Here you are, miss. I believe this is yours?” Quincy said with his eyes focused on the scarf in his hands as he held it out to the other hiccup. He looked up tentatively with bicolored eyes and blushed deeply. “I wouldn’t want you to be cold…” He trailed off in slight embarrassment.
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 3:04 pm
Ismerauda flushed as she accepted the scarf in return. "F-fank you." she said, her voice slightly accented both from her still in the works speaking education and her natural tendency towards speaking with an accent.
The brunette carefully put the scarf back around her neck, blushing a bit as she messed up a few times. Not only did she look at bit silly - at least in her mind - but she also felt embarrassed as she didn't know what else to say to the boy.
"Eet vos veery naice of you to geet me my scahrf bahck. Fank you agayin."
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 4:16 pm
Quincy tilted his head to the side as he listened to the other girl speak and almost giggled to himself. She sounded rather silly but laughing would be rude. That’s what Aaron would say so instead he smiled attempting to keep the chuckle from his lips. He forgot about the family walk, forgot about Aaron and squealing Jack and invested himself in being polite.
“It’s nice to meet you, miss.” Quincy held out a gloved hand and grinned brightly. “My name is Quincy, if you please.”
The excitement of meeting another one of him was overwhelming. She even smelled familiar to him. Quincy’s tail wagged with vigor and his eyes were perked up in friendly greeting and somewhere inside his throat he knew he wanted to give a small whine but held that in too. Jack whined, he did not.
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 12:54 pm
Ismerauda wasn't completely sure how to react to the proffered hand, but gently placed her own in it, as she had learned somewhere was custom. "A playjhoor." her soft voice intoned, "I am Eez-mehr-ow-dah."
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 4:54 pm
“Ismerauda?” Quincy attempted the name, ears perking up in interest. He fumbled a bit over the interesting vowels the girl put out but managed to get through without turning the shade of a tomato.
“That’s a very pretty name.” He mumbled. Quincy looked up the road and down the road for Aaron or any other person present. Ismerauda couldn’t be out here all alone. Even Quincy wasn’t allowed to leave the apartment by himself, or even answer the door. His tail slowed to a short and slow movement as he thought and tightened his scarf about his neck and gave the other hiccup a curious look. “Are you all alone? Because that wouldn’t be safe.”
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 1:33 pm
"Fank you." she repeated. Such a nice boy <3
"Oh, no. I ahm weeth my zeezturz ahnd my brootur." the child explained, waving vaguely in the direction of where Bella, Alice and Adele had wandered off to. "I geet tai-hard eesilly so zay walked a beet ahead of me. Zay deedn't know that I drooped my zgarf."
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