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 Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 10:48 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 10:53 am
 . FLIGHT HISTORY as remembered by Crime .
I went out, foragin'.
I came back from foraging - it was a pretty good haul, a Jumbo bean. That's mostly all that's needed to keep a man full for the times he isn't dreaming.
Sleeping. Not those idealistic aims, pretty as a dreamcatcher, as fake as the ones you got from a tourist trap. Don't say I'm not a believer. I'm just a realist.
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He appeared outta nowhere, as if he'd cracked his shell at the same time. It's creepy as hell and this idiot bothers me like a fly doing the backstroke in your soup. I don't know what's he's got to be so happy about since there's nothing at all to be happy about. Not here.
He also has the sheer dumb luck of getting some good dish when he goes out to forage. I suspect he's found a horde of Melon Squash and isn't telling me about it. Why should he? I wouldn't.
Goddamnit.
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An egg. This time personally dropped off from Tear, he says he doesn't want to keep it. Dropped it into the dirt like a hot potato, with a delicate sneer like a lady turning down a scamp's offer of his last wilted cabbage, the only thing he had in the world. Says they already have too many in the cavern. Don't know what he's complaining about - his cavern is much bigger than ours.
Ours? What am I saying? Goddamnit.
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Went out in the evening today, as dusk fell over the horizon and night encroached upon the plains of the shrubbery like a thief in an alleyway, waiting for the easiest target. Thought I was dragging in a melon; it was another egg.
Another Goddamn egg.
I paid a visit to the greywings about the previous egg - no deal, no business done. I said, "I got another one, take it back" - just a cold stare back, a freezing shoulder and he disappeared into the stone of the cave, blending in seamlessly. I looked at the ice and realised that I stuck out in the Narrow Lake like a neon sign in the middle of the desert. Las Vegas.
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The first egg that Tear wouldn't take back cracked when I wasn't looking. In fact I don't even know when, all I know is that I looked back and then there was a chirpy blue creature giving me a wicked eye and flitting about in her random, nausea-inducing patterns. It must be divine punishment that I'm stuck with these sort of yahoos because I can't think of any other reason and I can't think any more because I never get any peace.
I had some peace once. It didn't seem to last very long, but now that it's gone I treasure every fleeted moment.
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It was a real shame. It was not a dud, even if the result looks like one. The slightly newer brightly-coloured migrane-maker seems to have come solely out of his shell to go straight back to sleep. The one victory is that he's too lazy to forage right, but then again Crime, if you're comparing yourself to this sort of dross you may as well thwock yourself in the head right now with the nearest shrub you can find. I'd muse on that but I right now I could reconsider my existence and find it's definitely not worth it. I would, how to say - rather not be absolutely sure.
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It was a dark and stormy morning and nobody wanted to go out and I remember looking out to the dark horizon, the ground slicing it in half like a knife.
Wyverns I've never seen before came swooping down, an invasion of colour. It seared my eyes with the speed and the saturation.
Then eggs fell.
It was raining eggs.
It rained eggs and one landed right at our place, Wish took it in and I told her not to, it'd be trouble. Just like you are trouble.
She took it in.
It hatched. He also burns my retinas. He's surprisingly less annoying than the rest of them, let's see how he forages...
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Underfoot and a lost egg: Never let the trash take out the trash because the trash will bring back more trash and before you know it the place is a dump and you think, "why the hell did I let the trash take out the trash?"
I'll never let her know I called her trashy because she would slap me. That's the way Gun is - a real femme fatale. Sometimes she's more femme, sometimes more fatale, sometimes both. I don't know what to think of her, but again, with all of these, I'd better not think too much...
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 10:55 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 10:57 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 9:11 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 9:22 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 11:35 am
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Last Sun of Krypton is the confident, affable extrovert. He gets along well with everyone, though despite his looks can be quite dim...
January'11 MegaRaffle
Identifies as: Male
Level | Bonuses:
Found | Hatched 1st Feb 2011 | 9th Feb 2011
Mating Preferences: girlies automatically catch his eye...
RELATIONS
Close to Snow Crash, his super BFF.
OOC Notes: Bought meself tickets for a lark when I bought Jun some tickets - who knew I would land one, and land an egg being 26th?! Very pleased with the lad.
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 9:52 am
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Gunpowder Gelatine is the sassy, sexy maneater.
Lost Egg!
Identifies as: Female
Level | Bonuses:
Found | Hatched 11th Feb 2011 (prolly) | 21st Feb 2011
Mating Preferences: Maneating!! But girls are always good too. heart
RELATIONS
OOC Notes: Okay, so obviously I'm just ludicrously lucky. Underfoot found this one.
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 5:56 am
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Sauvignon Blanc is the high-class, wine&dine flirt.
Post-Valentine's Day Event 2011 Dice Roll
Identifies as: Male
Level | Bonuses:
Found | Hatched 20th Feb 2011 | 28th Feb 2011
Mating Preferences: Ladies first, pretty boys second
RELATIONS
OOC Notes: Rolling for the blanc when Jun tried one roll and got the bunch! One of them went to me.
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 6:36 am
Set Yourself on Fire is the wry, reliable confidant with fire in his eyes.
April/May Spring Raffle 2011
Identifies as: Male
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Acquired 1st May 2011
Mating Preferences: anything will do.
RELATIONS
OOC Notes: Good-looking gits in that raffle with the flutters! Bought a bunch of tickets for Jun and some for me on the side.
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2011 12:26 pm
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Hell or High Water is the rash, aggressive youngster, with a stubborn belief in his own intuition.
Lost Egg!
Identifies as: Male
Level | Bonuses:
Acquired | Hatched 29th June 2011 | 11th July 2011
Mating Preferences: whichever he accidentally does in a fit of passion/anger
RELATIONS
OOC Notes: Hilariously found by Set Yourself on Fire! 8D
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2011 12:58 am
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Here I Go is the competent but secretive conspiracist.
Lost Egg!
Identifies as: Female
Level | Bonuses:
Found | Hatched 12th July 2011 | 19th July 2011
Mating Preferences: boys...only if they're definitely not dangerous, though.
RELATIONS
OOC Notes: Wow, I'm feeling really bad about my lost egg count. ::sheepish:: This was brought back by Sauvig.
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2011 1:46 pm
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Build Me Up Buttercup is the flirty, flippant heartbreaker.
Lost Egg!
Identifies as: Female
Level | Bonuses:
Found | Hatched 13th August 2011 | 22nd August 2011
Mating Preferences: good-looking boys, girls, neither for long.
RELATIONS
OOC Notes: Our Son of Krypton came back with this girlie.
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2011 1:48 pm
In the Hidden Places is the down-to-earth, contemplative watcher.
Fruit Raffle 2011
Identifies as: Male
Level | Bonuses:
Acquired 31st August 2011
Mating Preferences: (nice) ladies please.
RELATIONS
OOC Notes: I still don't understand how I could be the 7th one rolled and yet still acquire this awesome wyv?! The pear is fantastic.
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Posted: Fri Nov 18, 2011 12:35 pm
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Twilight Galaxy is the knowing, edgy cynic.
Lost Egg!
Identifies as: Female
Level | Bonuses:
Acquired | Hatched ??? | ?? 2011
Mating Preferences: either suits her.
RELATIONS
OOC Notes: I think Last Sun found this one.
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