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 Posted: Mon Nov 27, 2006 12:05 pm
In an attempt to seek more friends for Victor, Chieko had sought another playdate for him, hopeing he wouldn't mind if this particular one was a bit younger. After all, there were no young children in the house at the moment, Victor was the youngest, but, meeting more of his kind would be a positive experience, she thought. She had arrainged for Fai and his Author to come to the house, with the hopes it would be comfortable for them.
Victor, at the moment, was in the front yard, trying to coax a rabbit out of a rose bush, so he could put it in the back.
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Posted: Mon Nov 27, 2006 2:00 pm
The cold air whipped around the pair as they wandered up the lane, a slip of paper firmly clasped in white furry hands. Taley's gray eyes glanced from one house to the other as they rolled past Barton, soft white ears flicking right back to her hairline. It had only been a few days ago when she'd been contacted by a woman regarding Fai, and maybe it would be even stranger that she recognized the voice on the end of the phone from somewhere. Where was anyone's guess, but the young furry could have sworn she'd picked that tone from before.
Not knowing exactly what to expect, Fai was kitted out in a thick woolen jumper and a pair of children's trousers that looked a mix of either too small or too big. It was hard to tell with the various patchwork squares covering the few rips in the material. Wide hazel eyes absorbed everything, one chubby hand grasping onto his Authors.
He'd taught himself how to wobble-walk easily over these past few months, and he seemed almost a master at it. With his booted feet kicking the rustled leaves from the ground, the toddler somehow managed to keep up Taley's pace. His wings flickered every once in a while, glad not to be holding up his goggles; which we're presently wrapped underneath his thorned cross.
"Just around the corner," The furry smiled on down towards the little boy, turning to face an old house, with a young boy in the front garden apparently leaning down in front of a rose bush. Stepping one white paw before the other, Taley's tail curled swiftly back around her ankles. Releasing Fai's cold hand, she nudged the smaller Tale over to meet with Victor.
Deep hazel eyes glanced up towards his author, and then back towards the boy on the yard. His wings faltered against his head, tottering forwards on his feet. He took in every steep of the house, and how different it was to his. It looked like it had a front door, and there weren't any steps to it! Plus, it was MASSIVE compared to his small flat of a home.
He promptly pulled over into a smile, finding his way to just behind Victor. He may have been a sight, a small child with goggles loosely wrapped around his neck, a jumper with a sleeve missing, but yet a soft toddler cheeked face smiled up at the older lad.
He tilted his head to one side, seemingly trying to examine exactly what was inside the bush. His thorns tingled on his arms, as if that rose bush was somehow familiar to them.
"'Noon!" He spoke, his voice far softer than that of what anyone may have expected of a toddler.
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 12:52 am
Victor was absorbed in the bush, and he had managed to move a lot of it out of the way, before he gently produced a small baby bunny from under it. It nuzzled into the crook of his elbow, and when the small boy spoke, Victor looked over at him, surprised. He offered a smile ".....Hello. Have you wondered into this yard, today?" He asked, his voice also soft, but perfectly clear. He brushed some black hair from his face, and moved to stand, before he noticed Taley. He smiled a little more "Ah.... I did not realize we had company. I do apologize."
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 1:13 am
Fai's eyes widened ten fold as the little boy produced a small bunny. The creature looked somewhat like Marty, but with larger floppier ears, and it was so so small. His wings flapped back against his dark azure hair, watching the tiny creature for a few moments. Shuffling one step forwards, Fai seemed taken aback as the boy asked him exactly what he was doing there. Taley had said they'd been invited, and invited meant he should know?
One hand curled up into the edge of his jumper, opening his mouth to speak once more. What he couldn't communicate in words was displayed in an arrey of hand guestures in the air.
"Fai, 'Aly said invated" He scrunched his small nose up, a now common trait, glancing around the area. He pointed up towards the big house, the edges of his feathered wings bristling in awe. How did Victor know his way around here? It was huge!
Taley's own eyes had lingered until the boy addressed her, white paws swiftly making their way over towards the pair of them. Smiling, one white ear flickered lightly, her tail swishing to flick too and fro behind her back. It only took a moment to linger on the small rabbit, her smile extending across her features.
"Don't apologize, your Mother invited us here last week, for a play date?" The young furry spoke. It was almost crazy to call someone else a mother when she had barely passed being a teen herself, Mothers in her mind we're the stereotypical kind being that looked after you while you were small. However, having Fai spun a new perspective on that lark. Purple tipped tail flicking around to brush over the grass, Taley unconsciously pulled the edges of her duffel coat closer to her furry body.
They had found the correct house, right?
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 12:11 pm
Oh, another Tale had come to visit! Victor blinked, then smiled, sheepishly. "I apologize, again... I had forgotten." He looked back down at Fai, and moved to offer his hand slowly to the young man. The baby bunny shifted slightly, and looked down at Fai, blinking sleepily, before snuggling into the arm to get warmer. "Would you two like to come in? It's a bit chilly out today." Victor offered, looking back at Taley, some black hair falling into his face.
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 3:14 pm
Hazel eyes flicked from his author then back to the Victor, lingering mid-way on the tiny bunny rabbit held so gently in the crook of Victor's arm. His wings rustled as a breeze blew on by, pulling each careful downy feather back against the webbing of his wings.
Turning, he gave Taley the 'look'. The one that toddlers seem to master, of the 'please, please please can we go inside'. After all, it looked a spectacular feet on the outside, and the curiosity piping within the young Tale just wanted to explore every inch. Maybe there might even be a piano like there was at the music store!
White shoulders softened under layers of coats once Victor seemed to approve, large ears faltering from her skull line. One white paw shuffled on the grass, the author answering Fai's pleas in a single sentence.
"Thank you, I take it your Mum's inside?" In truth, Taley would have loved nothing more than a sit down with a fellow author to talk like rational human beings, and of course to share in a certain delicacy of a hot drink if one was available.
With the go ahead from his Author, Fai reached up his smaller hand to place in Victor's. To him, Victor was far wiser, and just like the girl he'd met the other day special in his own way. Curling chubby fingers around the more formed slender white hands of his new found friend, his boot took a step forwards.
"Lead the way," Taley mused, watching the two Tales with an ever-present smile.
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 2:50 pm
Victor couldn't help but smile at the feel of the little hand in his, and he started to walk slowly for the house, giving a bit of a shiver at the chill wind. Walking up the steps of the porch that lined the front of the house, he made sure to go slow enough so Fai could either navigate them himself, or Victor would help him up with a gentle tug. "What would you like ot do, Fai? Would you like a tour of the house?" He asked, opening the door with a nudge from his foot, looking down at the small Tale.
As the door opened, it swung into view a long hallway, an archway on the right leading into the kitchen that smelled like a roast was cooking, and a doorway on the left leading into the living room, which was filled with beautiful, antique looking furniture that couldn't possibly be comforable. Sitting rather out of place in the living room was a large TV and VCR, and a huge, very comfy looking brown leather couch that had seen many days.
The hallway was rather wide, and had an old rug that looked like it had come with the antique furniture in the living room. Down the hall a bit was a staircase, leading up into the second and third floor.
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