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 Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 4:16 pm
“Daddy! Look! Butterflies!” Ily called out, giggling softly at the bright colors that fluttered around the pretty plants. Damon just chuckled at his adopted daughter’s eccentric ways as she skipped along. “Ooh! Daddy! Look! It likes me! Can we keep him?” Damon just laughed and shook his head at her question as one of the butterflies; he wasn’t sure which as he wasn’t some sort of expert, landed on Ilyrosa’s horn. Needless to say, the girl was fairly disappointed at that, but continued to skip merrily along the many rows of flowers.
It wasn’t strange that the little spawn found the botanical garden as amusing as she did. Most bright colorful things had that effect on the diligence girl and was probably the only reason why her father had even BROUGHT her there. Not to mention said colorful things weren’t as expensive and breakable as, say, glass or ancient artifacts.
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 9:27 am
Kyler sat on a nearby bench, enjoying the fresh air. Tui and La both played with the boy's hair, and cuddled with him. Kyler held a beautiful orchid in his hand, and was smelling it from time to time. Tui wrapped around Kyler and began vibrating, making the boy giggle with delight, and, not long after, La did the same thing!
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 5:42 pm
"Daddy! Over he-Ow! I'm sorry! I'm super super super sor-OHMAGOSHYOUHAVEFEATHERYTENTA-THINGIES!!!!" Ily gasped, instantly forgetting that she had ran right into the boy's legs at the sight of the strange appendages. "EE! AND THEY'RE POIPLE! OHMAGOSHILOVEPURPLE!!! Wha'syourfavoritecolor? Ilovepoipleanblueangreenan-an-an... Uh..." Ily paused in her tirade to think. What colors did she like anyways? Or what colors didn't she like?
"Sorry, she's a little hyper today. She didn't hurt you, did she?" Damon asked, catching up to the two at last.
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Posted: Mon Jun 07, 2010 6:23 pm
Kyler did feel the bump on his legs, but he only giggled at it. The two tentawings stopped and 'looked' at the child, and reached over to her curiously. The preteen only giggled more when he heard her start to go on and on about colors and how pretty his wings are, to which he just said, "I don't know... I can't see." Kyler looked up to the other voice, and smiled, "No... She didn't... I'm fine!"
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Posted: Tue Jun 08, 2010 7:02 pm
“Really? Tha’s too bad. Ooh! Wanna go run around th’ garden place? It smells nice an’ the birds sing really pretty in there,” Ily offered, instantly trying to get this new person with the strange wing-tentacles. Even if he couldn’t see, you could still hear and smell... right? She hoped he could and would come along. Being alone wasn’t as much fun as being in a group. Giggling softly at the curious tentacle-wing things, she reached up and petted the right one lightly, unsure if it would snap back like Iah’s or be friendly kinda like Steve’s.
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Posted: Tue Jun 08, 2010 7:59 pm
Luckily, Tui was in a fine mood. The she-tentawing gently wrapped around the little girl's hand, but retracted when La began stroking Ily's hair in a simple, 'Hello.' Meanwhile, Kyler smiled at the request, he nodded and giggled at the child's hyperactivity, "Alright! I'll go with you two... It's such a lovely day out." The preteen stood up, and gently smiled, "By the way, I'm Kyler... These two are my friends, Tui..." he gestured to the right, "...and La..!" He did the same, but to the left side of him.
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 8:08 pm
Ily giggled at the petting of the left tentawing. "Yay! It's dis way an' my name's Ilyrosa but you can call me Ily," she giggled, tail flicking back and forth happily and offering a wave to the two tentawings as she was introduced to them. Taking Kyler's hand, she skipped along to the botanical garden, leading the boy without tugging him along at a furious pace like she would her father or someone else.
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