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 Posted: Sat Jan 04, 2014 4:49 pm
[Welcome. This is a private group rp/log between Tirokio, xxx Yuki Bear xxx, Ryuukishin and possibly Baby Panda. Please do not post without permission from one of us.]
  
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Posted: Sat Jan 04, 2014 5:16 pm
Aim log
The first meeting between Growl, Mest and Laz
Growl: .....fish? -blinkblink eerie stare- O ^ O
Mest: ...... -gives laz the look-
Laz: eeAeeee -leans back a little bit, but catches Mest's look- >_>;; ??
Mest: -nods head at the little foal, looks back at laz- ... he's alone
Laz: So it seems. neutral -steps closer to Mest-
Growl: -Glances between the two, making a little cub like rumble with his throat, trying out another word in his arsenal- Ah-row.....Ah....low.....Ha...low....
Mest: -leans head down into Growl's space- Where are your parents?
Laz: ...It's probably been left here for a reason. -makes shuffling motions awayyyyy, but stops when he sees Mest's full attention is on the little bugger-
Growl: -thinks, one could almost hear the gears trying to turn- B...behr. Eat.......no. No Bear, no more.
Mest: -tilts head to the side and looks at Laz, assuming that the poor foal's parents have been killed by bears- Lazarus...
Laz: -eyes widen; he comes to the same conclusion and looks around suspiciously- It could still be dangerous around here. -he said, glancing at the foal for just a fraction of a second before looking at Mest-
Growl: -focuses in on the skulls adorning Mest, getting an idea as steps up to the large stallion and rises on his back legs to sneak his head under the skull on his chest; even if it was on backwards.- Bear..mama! -Proceeds to make a rather convincing bear growl-
Laz: DSHKDS-- -BACKS AWAY QUICKLY WHEN IT SUDDENLY MOVES-
Mest: -snorts at Lazarus and blinks down at the foal- Do you like the skull, little one? I can get you one...
Growl: -drops from his little stance and looks to the other strange stallion, tilting his head curiously; but was a little more focused on noises at this point so turned his attention back to Mest; nodding his head. Bones were fun to chew!-
Laz: PffFffFff >_> -slides closer to his former position, though he still maintains some distance; the growl seemed more savage than his own, and he had Kalona blood in him-
I wonder if a bear raised him. P: Would she still be around? -he wondered aloud, still refusing to directly address the foal-
Mest: That could be possible... though a mother wouldn't let a cub wander this far if she could help it.... -stares at foal- Do you have a name?
Laz: -he was only joking, but it was obvious his efforts at dragging Mest away weren't working. His tail twitched, expressing his discomfort, but seeing as the foal had caused no harm to befall them yet, he said nothing-
Growl: -Blinks at Laz, before making a little grunt....oh how did that Aurora lady put it- Mama eat....me -He made little snapping motions with his teeth before giving a little kick off as he ran in a circle before coming back to a stop- Me...run. -Blinking, he'd rememebered trying to figure out a name, same with the nice lady who taught him words. Nodding his head he mimiced the growl his mother called him by, before speaking the word Aurora had given him- Gr....owl.
Mest: -huffs at the thought of a mother attempting to eat her child, but he'd seen stranger and worse things, moves closer to Growl- Growl.... I -glances at Lazarus- We can protect you
Laz: -speaking was one of the few comforts his family had, considering they grew up secluded with only each other for company. As such, he'd learn to speak -- and speak well -- early on, and as he could not empathize far enough to realize the foal's experiences may have been different than his own, he took the strange, halting speech as a result of a personal defect rather than environmental ones- >_> -at the same time, Mest seemed awfully interested in it. Was there something he was missing?-
Wh-- we can? oNo
Mest: -blinks and sets the Mest-version of puppydog eyes on Laz- Can't we?
Laz: W-well... <_< What would Nellene say! -completely glosses over the fact that he brought Mest home without considering her thoughts on the matter-
Laz: I-I
Laz: -STARES BACK- Q_Q
Laz: I-it's a posibility......
Growl: -just stares, most of their conversation over his head- O ^ O
Mest: -lets a small smile cross his face at Lazarus' antics, and lovingly bumps against his side- Nellene will be fine with it. If not... -shrugs, not really caring what Nellene thinks; he turns to Growl and gets back down to his level again- Little one, come with us?... I will get you a skull just like mine.... -shuffles feet a bit, suddenly a bit nervous at the thought of being rejected by a little one-
Laz: -it's the touch that breaks what's left of his resistance, and he sighs and eyes the foal as if it were an inevitable natural catastophe that simply could not be avoided. The thought of anyone declining Mest doesn't even factor in-
Growl: -Tilts his head, looking between the two large stallions, remembering this was how Aurora had been when he willingly followed her. Big horses meant food...and not having to be awake so much incase someone wanted to eat him. It would be nice to sleep soundly....and it didn't see these two had lots of little hooves running around like Aurora did. He slowly nodded his head, thinking of another word he knew.- Me.....go.
Laz: Well, that's settled, then. vAv But you can't call him "little one" anymore! >____________> -chews on Mest's mane rebukingly, wondering what the hell they just got into-
Mest: -smiles slightly at the foal and lets out a laugh at Lazarus's chewing- Fine, fine! Just Growl then, my jealous little one ~ - bumps him once, before turning to Growl- Come along then, Growl. We can hunt for rabbits!
Growl: -Watches the two bump and seem to n** at each other, his little tail starting to sway as he realized they were kind of like mama before she got crazy. Leaning forward he have the two a little n** at their legs before bounding around behind them to stop directly behind; waiting for the two to get a move on with curious eyes to where they were going looking for foodstuffs-
Laz: -easily placated, and he returns the nudge with one of his own- <333
-watches quizzically when the foal nips at Mest, and then himself, but he simply chalks it down to one of its strange quirks. He's interested now -- in its unusual traits, its name, its sudden apperance -- but not so invested that he voices his curiosities. Rather, he simply assures it doesn't wander off before following Mest as well- v wv
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Posted: Thu Jan 23, 2014 1:40 am
"Are we really going hunting?" Lazarus asked, attempting to squeeze in close beside his lover before Growl could consider the idea. He didn't know much about foals (and here a flit of guilt laid his ears flat and furrowed his brows, though he shook it off), but he didn't think hunting was really something most children wanted to see, much less learn. It had mentioned fish of course, and he himself was omnivorous, but those fluffy ears it had pointed more towards the placid cerynei than any meat-eating breed. And though he wouldn't have minded a snack, he didn't want to lure any carnivorous creatures – especially if the bear that had presumably killed the foal's parents was still around.
"There was a nice patch of clovers near the spring," he suggested instead, an ear pivoting to see if the clip-clop of tiny hooves could still be heard behind them.
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