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 Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2018 11:38 am
The Merchant gave a stretch of his mighty wings and looked over towards the sleeping form of his mate and children. Today was going to be a big day for them all, he was going to give them the ole boot, they were all old enough now to find themselves mates or at least a new place to live. Six grown bodies in one spot was a bit much now. That was for later though. Getting up he nudged Kei gently with a loving carress and woke up Keaira. "Come, you wanted to do some work with me, let's go to work."
The nan groaned and got up, this was what she got for wanting to be like her father. Though at the same time she was excited. The two of them headed down towards the market where some of the shops were already starting to set up. They weren't going to theirs just yet, they wanted to look around and see who all was up and perhaps get some good insight on where to get some new merchandise for trade.
"What makes a good Merchant?" He asked her randomly. She gave a twist of her lips and thought about it for a moment. "A sense of what's sell able and what's trash?" He laughed, "Well yes that, but that's not the answer I was looking for." She thought as they continued on, she was certain she knew the RIGHT answer but that didn't always mean it was the one he wanted to hear.
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2018 11:38 am
Fauna knew how important the Market was to the Dark tribe. All manner of vendors were setting up their stalls. It was the toy makers and craftsman she was particularly interested in. Either to recruit them for the Theatre, or to start up a partnership between them and the organization.
Now that the Theatre had gained some interest and had been cleaned up considerably, she had been putting out her feelers to those who might be interested in investing in it a little, but she had been met with the desire to see it a little more refurbished before any money was put into it, clean as it was.
So that morning, she was in the market early, looking around for any cloth merchants who might be interested in selling her enough material to be used for new curtains for the stage.
Though, of course, the market was full of new and exciting things. Who knew what other surprises she might find here?
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2018 11:38 am
Chronos had a rare moment to pull himself out from the theater to seek out any rarities in the market. With his friend gone he had to spend every second occupying his mind or else he would go mad. Of course, no one would know the difference. He always seemed himself. Cheerful and amused by most situations regardless of personal feeling. Most of the time.
He had been by a stall filled with rare gems found primarily in the earth-tribe lands when he noticed the newcomers approaching the grounds. The merchant he knew of, it was his business to know of who the Lord's appointed were after all. Though, he was unaware he had had full grown cubs now. Weren't they just carved? Oh, time must have slipped away again! How fascinating how it will do such a thing when one is not looking!
The other he recognized from the theater. That one was a bit more obvious. He always had a habit of knowing those who wished to stick around the theater.
But who to talk to first? Oh, perhaps a game? Who will talk to him first? Chronos inwardly mused. Life was a game, always a fun game. He turned his attention back to the stones. Now which would look best on Left McFormerpaw?
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2018 11:39 am
Knoah fluttered about his father's stall, nearing the end of his shift-he was placing the rest of the newly traded out of cave stock away. Quickly, his sharp teal eyes caught the large figure of his past mentor's brother looking about the wears.
"Oh! Tah Cronos." Knoah spoke meekly, to the Magus. Carefully his wind wings folded gracefully on his back as he approached the counter. "Good evening," The adult paused and gave a little of a cub smile, "Or is it morning, to you?" the wind b'alam chuckled and kept a pleasant-if not a little excited smile on his maw. His tail would not stop moving, and shaking ever so slightly under his wings. It had been a while since he saw Hook's brother.
Out of the corner of his gaze, he thought he could see the approach of his father and sister. it must have been close to the end of his shift.
"Is there anything in particular that catches your eye, or you might be looking for?" The young adults tail swayed meekly behind his hunches.
The stall was decorated neatly with all his father's wears, and freshly stocked items from other tribes. Though notably, there was less items from the fire horns on shelf....
knoah, had been having hard time coming across things that were native from the fire lands, the last set of times-had been brought by Hook....Which admittedly was a while ago.
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2018 11:39 am
"Oh ho ho! Knoah, you of all should know I do not have a morning nor night. It is all the same to me." Chronos chuckled and waved a wing. "Now, as for your wares, I am... hmn... gathering ideas. My stage is always needing something exciting. Our actors must always be looking for new ways to impress our Lord, and that is no easy task... hmn, so if you were to entertain a Lord, what would you recommend to me? "
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2018 11:39 am
It would seem that Knoah had beat her to their father's stall and she frowned, "Eagerness and a willingness to accomplish the goal no matter the cost." Their father smiled and gave a bow towards Chornos as they approached. "Hello , I hope you have been well." Had it been so long since they'd talked to one another? Then again times had kept the Tah busy, especially with his growing family. However, they were now grown so perhaps he'd see more familiar faces again.
"Knoah, I'm happy to see you hard at work." He praised their son and Keaira gave a twist of her lips, she should have gotten up sooner. Oh well, couldn't change that now. Her eyes focused on the brown Nan that was wandering around the stalls. Putting on her best smile she approached her, "Hello! Is there anything I can perhaps interest you in today?"
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