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 Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 7:07 pm
Art: C.y.n.
Concept: Charlotte Kitsune
Orphen: eternaldelusion.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 7:08 pm
-Picture pending- Name|| 'Little One', Orphen
Age|| Two years old, and 2 months.
Gender|| Male
Tribe|| Brightstar
Parents|| A warrior and a healer
Siblings|| Unknown
History|| Orphen was born in the cervitaur tribe, but he was barely a few months old when he was kidnapped. Why? Because the kidnapper was unstable and wanted a child. He never got a name, so he goes but whatever people want to call him.
One day, a month after his second birthday, he wandered away from his 'adoptive' parent, and got lost. He's been on his own for a month now, but is starting to meet people, even been given a name of sorts.
Personality|| He's shy, but friendly, and though he's mostly quiet, he'll have his outgoing moments. Once he sets his mind to something, it's near impossible to make him forget about it. He wants to make friends, but his main goal is to find the person that raised him.
Fears|| The dark, thunder, being alone, and water.
Desires|| To find his 'parent'.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 7:09 pm
"Daddy?" A flash of lightning startled the poor, young cervi, making him jump clear off the ground. He ran, hiding from the rain and the lightning under a large leaf, but it collapsed, and he was forced to dart back into the open. He stood stock still as thunder started rolling, trembling. That is, until he spotted a warm looking shack. He ran, pushing past the thick curtain used as a door, and looked around. He decided he'd look around later, and moved over to the bed made of straw, blankets, and pillows, and circled three times before settling down to sleep. When he awoke again, the air smelt clean, and sunlight was filtering through the window. It became obscured by something, and he stopped yawning and looked up. His eyes widened when he saw the tall cervitaur there. Of course, he didn't know what it was, and those sticks scared him. Cowering, he started shaking again. That is, until gentle hands picked him up, and he found himself pressed against a warm body. He blinked up at the older taur, then snuggled in, falling back to sleep. "Great..."
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 7:11 pm
Aquaintances
Takai(I'm sorry if that isn't his name, El ;_; ): This was the first child Orphen ever met. He liked him a lot, and got his current name from him. Not to mention apples for lunch.
Paradise: He only met her for a short time, so he's not quite sure what to think of her. He found her amusing, though.
Isis: Another one he's only met for a short bit. She was funny aswell, and he will know her as 'Eye wiggle' for a while.
Chane: He didn't see him for very long, but he found one of his screws on the ground. Sadly, the screw made more of an impression than Chane did. It was shiny.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 7:11 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 7:13 pm
Milestones
??- Orphen recieves the name 'Little One' and continues his search.
April 19th, 06- Orphen takes shelter in an empty shack while it rains, and wakes up to find he has company...
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 7:14 pm
His thoughts
Ha, I so stole this from someone... April 19th|| I've met two girls today. They were kinda scary. One was really happy, and the other one had a funny name. It was Eye wiggle, I think. I also have a pretty flower. I'd better get going, it's going to storm... July 20th|| She's so loud...why is she here? She scares me. What's wrong with her legs? She's missing some.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 7:15 pm
Growth
Baby stage|| Here Child stage|| N/A
Teen stage|| N/A
Adult stage|| N/A
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 7:16 pm
Journal,
I've started keeping another one, this time it's for Orphen. When he's older, anyway. I'm going to teach him how to write.
Isn't the best part of being a parent the part where you read your child's diary?
Until he's older, I'll write in here though.
And, I'll let him aswell, when he wants to.
Like now.
I'll finish mine first though.
He's made it pretty clear I'm not getting rid of him. So, now I've got a little nest of blankets by my bed. It WAS across the other side, but he dragged it across at some point.
There's not much to say, other than the normal baby things. He's curious of everything, he likes to play, and he eats almost constantly.
And he likes birds. A lot. He can make bird noises, actually. I think he talks to them.
Anyway, he's getting impatient.
~Cheveyo.
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 6:25 pm
Orphen weaved his way through the underbrush, picking up anything he thought was pretty as he went, and placing it in the little basket Cheveyo had woven for him. So far, he had a handful of rocks, three flowers, a piece of bark and a feather. He was distracting himself while Cheveyo looked after his babies.
"Oo!"
He hopped on the spot, before hurrying towards the thing that was half hidden by leaves. What could it be? He pushed back the branches and gasped.
Oh no! He put down his basket and rolled the egg over, making sure it wasn't cracked. The bird taurs would be so upset if it was hurt! It was ok, so he started petting it, making small chirping noises to try and console the baby inside, having convinced himself it must be crying because it was scared.
"Dun wowwy, Sev helps."
He rolled the egg into his basket, and with some difficulty, lifted it up. Cheveyo would be so happy to find out he'd brought home another baby!
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Cheveyo stared, and stared, and stared some more at the egg what was nestled in his bed.
"Orphen?" He called tentively, not looking away.
"Ya?"
"Why is there an egg in my bed?"
Orphen trotted into sight, then grinned and moved over, pulling the blanket up onto the egg, "New baby. Chirp chirp."
"Orphan...why is there and egg on my bed?"
"I helped."
"You helped it?"
"Uh huh."
Cheveyo stared at him for a long moment, "Why is it in my bed?"
"Sleepies! Is tired, and sad. Sleepies for the baby."
"Oh Gods above," Cheveyo put a hand to his forehead. Why did this keep happening to him. He got with of one, then Orphen comes and drags another one in.
"You'll be the death of me..."
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