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 Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2015 2:55 pm
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Inali wasn't quite sure where he was when he woke up, but he knew for sure that it wasn't outside his front door. He was still on top of Abridi's back, all snug and safe, so it wasn't too much of a bother for him. But, even if he was comfortable, which way was home from here? He wiggled himself into a sitting position and giggled as Abridi lifted her trunk to rustle his hair. Was she happy that he was awake? Maybe she was scared? He nudged her sides with his legs and directed her toward the first booths he saw. Hmmm, he didn't recognize these vendors... Was he still in Yera?
"Hello, good afternoon! Hi!" He called out to people as they passed him by. "Don't mind Abri, she's curious! Oooh, that smells good, mister!"
He paused at a kebab stand and smiled at the vendor before turning Abridi away and continuing his wandering. Maybe if he wandered long enough his parents would find him? He was getting hungry... |
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2015 8:59 am
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She was slightly disappointed with herself, but Wyome had found herself home once again. How pathetic was she? Forgetting things wasn’t like her, but she had forgotten an important trinket at home. Luckily, she wasn’t far when she remembered.
As she made her way through the vendors, she took a mental count of her money. The smells coming from the vendors was quite the temptation. It was getting late and she wasn’t in the mood to make herself a meal or to live through the embarrassment of asking for something from her neighbors. She would be a laughing stock, even if she was already one. But she knew of one vendor that wouldn’t judge her for coming back home like an idiot. Making her way through, she wasn’t expecting the, uh, fuzzy beast that stood before her, child riding atop. She clutched at her necklace for a moment, trying to figure what to make of the situation.
He seemed friendly enough as most little boys where, as well as his companion. And he looked...Interesting, which was something coming from her. He seemed a bit lost as well. Her curiosity pushed her slight fear of the fuzzy thing he road to the side and she followed after, quickly catching up to him. “Hello! I’m Wyome, what’s your name?” she said with a soft smile. |
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