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 Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 5:38 pm
 This diary belongs to Flamefire123. Don't post here without her permission, or ask to buy her Soul. The main thread can be found here. Name: Adair D.o.B: N/A Stage: Toddler Blend: Gryphon Personality: ?? Ability: ??
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 6:46 pm
Mule PostTable of ContentsRules/NewsAdairBackgroundKaindaFamilyAcquitancesGryphonsItemsPhoto AlbumSongsGrowth Progress EntriesCopyrights
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 6:48 pm
My Word is Law
In this thread I am king, ruled by the shop owners, who are god (in this thread) Obey punny mortals these rules.
Don't Post
Don't post unless you have PMed me first asking to, or are leaving a gift or you just know I wont mind.
This is Fiction
Adain is a bit arrogent, but he's loving and just. He is a fictional character though and this isn't real.
All In Good Fun
If anything I do insults you I'm sorry but I'm not changing anything, unless it's clear I crossed a real line. I am not a mean person, just forgettful of other's feelings at times and sometimes I hurt people without meaning too.
Have Fun!
Enjoy my journal!
Those I wont mind posting in my journal
Ames Staff
Ames-Errantes
Happyzac
Other owners (and only if they have met Tai in IC)
Dark77778
Sora Icefreeze
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 6:49 pm
 
Name: Adair Hernsra
Nicknames: Add, Dare, Hersra
Name Meaning: Noble Spear
Gender: Male
Race: Ames
Nationality: Gryphon
Stage: Tolder
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Gold
Skin: Tan
Build: Fit
Occupation: N/A
Favorite Color: Copper, red and gold
Personality: Adair is loud and boastful at first glance, strong and loyal at the next. He loves being the leader and having followers but has a strong, almost inbred moral code. For him there is right and wrong and though right and wrong often can over lap there is always a difference. He doesn't always do right (who does?) but he struggles to do right most of the time. Concerned with self intrest most of all Adair normally only works on stuff that deals with him but that doesn't mean it's always selfish, he loves giving and helping those around him and isn't slow to make your problem his. Young and immature Adair is quick to make stupid jokes or do idiot things. The youngling has a lot to learn.
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Love Interest: N/A
Marital Status: N/A
Children: N/A
Interests: All sports, rock climbing, fencing, archery, flying
Dislikes: People showing him up, being wrong, reading, being indoors, his claws ripping things, loosing and people who try to hurt people he cares about.
Style: He loves what's comfortable and dramatic. Sporting a short cape most of the time and loose comfortable clothes. His cape is his favorite piece of clothing and he is never seen without it.
History: After resting as a spirit Adair was finally presented to Kainda, he doesn't remember much besides his guardian and what he does remember is more feelings or thoughts about things, not events or items but he isn't too concerned with the past right now, he's more interested in the now.
IC! Notes: Adair is one of those few people that like to flaunt his flaws and isn’t likely to change them for you but he is a good friend, if you get that far.
OOC! Notes: To know more about Gryphons please refer to my gryphon post. I will have it in my quest thread and in my journal.
Adair types in goldenrod/firebrick, depending on where I'm RPing
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 6:50 pm
A long time ago, before the virus, and during the war a child was born. He had noble upbringings; his father was a war hero, and his mother duchess. Everyone expected greatness from him. He expected greatness from him. The boy’s name was lost but one day he’d be call Adair. The boy started out as just that, a boy, and while the doomed world expected greatness from him, everyone agreed a child deserved a childhood. Therefore, he spent his days in the manor, raised by a nurse and his mother. His father was a general in the war, and rarely home. He would come just long enough to fill his son with vigor and morale for his side. His father fought for magic, and it’s right to exist. His son dreamed of the days he could fight along side his father and win his own battles. Of course, he knew nothing of the horrors of war, or it’s many costs. He was a child, old enough to have a concept of death but young enough to believe it will never happen.
The boy who would be Adair liked to explore, reveled in it. His land was perfect for it; a forest that bordered a mountain, with a few patches of fields thrown in for fun. A river the snaked though forest, missing the manor and empting into a lake that was only a day’s ride from his home. This was his back yard. His front yard was not nearly as interesting. A paved, gated yard, that (stretched far enough) reached the village that his mother ruled in his father’s absence. He wasn’t interesting in ruling (just having people to rule) but in war, in battle, in being a hero, like his father.
That was years from now though. At least ten and that is an eternity when you’re eight. For now he had his backyard to explore, and he did. He’d spend days traveling the woods. His mother approved of the travels, letting him take a bedroll during the spring, summer and early fall and camp for days on end. The forest wasn’t big, and soon he knew every inch of it. Or so the young noble though.
One day the Adair-to-be was riding his mount near the mountain end of the forest, enjoying the breeze and wondering if he should camp or start to head home. As he was debating, things took a turn for the worst. A gopher hole went unnoticed by rider or steed and the horse stepped in it, falling forward and snapping his leg instantly. The fall threw the war-bound boy forward. He fell, and rolled, getting knocked around but his momentum didn’t slow for several feet. When the boy finally did stop he felt dizzy, sick and had several new bruises.
Then he looked up and forgot it all.
It lay before him, a fallen legend, a dying myth, a gryphon. The young child stood up slowly, staring at the great beast that was curled up tightly before him. Suddenly, he realized something. The gryphon was dying. He saw no wound, heard no evidence of illness but he knew. One great eye opened, slowly as if it took huge effort to do only that. The child never met God, and wouldn’t for two life times, but at that moment he felt like he just might have. He knew that beast knew all of his sins, all of his follies, all of his stupid mistakes and misdeeds. The great myth also knew all his strengths, his kindnesses, his good deeds. The gryphon knew it all.
And she approved.
Young boy, do not think you know your destiny. It will not be what you think.
The words exploded into his mind, with a bold boom years of power and strength gives a mind. For a moment, the young noble knew what it was like to fly high in the sky, wind carrying his large wings in flight, he knew what it was like to be thousands of years old, to chortle over stupid human wars, to be above death, above life. Then he was just a little boy again, one who was ready to go home now.
I frighten you, young one, don’t I?
Adair-to-be didn’t respond.
Never mind. I use to frighten many people, I use to be something to fear.
The child thought the gryphon looked scarry. She was ten times bigger than a lion.
Your thoughts are kind. Surprised you, huh? Gryphons can do many thing, especially as one as old as I am, but even Gryphons aren’t immortal. Do me a favor child, your heart is pure and your dreams are noble, I hope that wont change. The great beast moved, shifting as she shoved an egg forward. It was large, oval shaped and with a swirl of colors. Take my egg. I won’t live to see it hatch. It needs a pure heart to hatch.
“But…me?” the boy was confused, scared, and excited. He moved forward, glad that creature shoved the egg out far enough that it didn’t seem like a death wish to retrieve it. His small arms wrapped around the egg that was half as big as he was, and pulled back.
So you do speak young one? Good, a kind voice never hurts a growing gryphon. Feed my child when he hatches, and he shall remain loyal to you for forever more.
The boy nodded eagerly, he may be scared but he wasn’t stupid. He knew this was a great chance.
One more thing boy. It took great force of will but the gryphon moved, reaching up carefully to pluck a feather from her coat, it carried a speck of blood on the tip. Place this on your horses leg, mix his blood with mine, it will fix his leg. Your horse is a good steed, and deserves to live.
Worry filled the noble now, he didn’t think of his horse, didn’t have time. He moved though, and took the feather, worried; he held it carefully, not wanting to loose the blood on the tip. Blue eyes looked up, watching the myth of the sky settle back into her spot, and knew, she had died.
“Thank you.” He whispered, and with his two new treasures, prepared to go home.
Many searched for that cave again, a gryphon was worth so much, but no one ever found it. Several men went mad, or died searching but the destined boy knew none would find it. Gryphons weren’t creatures to be found if they didn’t want to. He focused on the egg he had. He took care of the egg, worried over it like a mother hen, and eventually it hatched, when the boy was twelve.
Gryphons grow fast and by the time his young master was in his teens so was the baby gryphon. The pair grew up together, fought together, and when the boy’s father died when the noble was sixteen, grieved together. Finally, after years of training, and mental preparation they took to war together. With a gryphon as his steed, his father’s legacy and his own determination, the young noble who wasn’t so young anymore quickly climbed the ranks, and quickly grew up. War does that to people. It settled on him well, he didn’t become bitter, mean or a drunk. He just grew wise, strong and, surprisingly, hopeful. For ever horror he witness, he saw another kind deed.
Together the pair had many victories under their belt, they were ready to die at war or retire when they were old, but they weren’t given the chance. The war ended abruptly when the virus came out. And the noble man with his gryphon steed watched helplessly as people died, much faster and with a lot less reason than the war. There was reason behind death in war, maybe not always good reason but reason. There was no reason in this.
He didn’t know why he was free from the virus, luck probably, maybe it was something to do with his bond to the gryphon, he didn’t know, but he didn’t get it. In way when his soul was extracted to save his life it made sense that it would mix with his gryphon’s and become one. That they as a pair wouldn’t be separated, even in a second life.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 6:52 pm
  Name: Kainda Hernesra
Nicknames: Kain
Name Meaning: Hunter’s Daughter
Gender: Female
Race: Kitsune
Nationality: Gaian
Age: 19
Hair: Dirty blonde
Eyes: Green brown
Skin: Pale
Build: Small and slim
Occupation: Waitress
Favorite Color: Brown and green
Personality: Kainda is an outdoorsy type of girl. She likes mountain bikes and long hikes. She loves camping, back packing, white water rafting, all of it. Just as long as it’s outside in the fresh air. She needs to always be moving during the day but as soon as the sun goes down she tends to flop. Just because she’s a outdoorsy person doesn’t mean that she doesn’t enjoy flopping down in front of the TV or spending a day indoors reading a book. Kainda loves exploring but she also is a homesbody and needs a strong base to be able to explore. Kainda is very blunt person, mostly because she’s a terrible lair and finds it easier to be blunt then to try lying. Because of that she hates lairs, and gossipers, and basically anyone who rather talk behind your back than to your face.
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Love Interest: None
Marital Status: Single
Children: None
Interests: outdoors, sports, hiking, camping, working in the yard, lounging, hanging with friend, pushing her limits, finding out new things about herself.
Dislikes: Sitting still during the day, spending nights out, macho guys, lazy people, gossipers, shopping, fashion
Style: She has a very sporty style. Kainda never wears dresses, always some form of pants and shirt. She likes sporty jackets and tennis shoes or hiking boots.
History: Kainda hasn’t had much happen to her. Moved away from home at a young age. Been job and home jumping since then. She could blame it on itchy feet but in honesty it was just lack of money and/or jobs that kicked her out of places. She didn’t need a home though, would like one, but didn’t need it. It was during this time that she met Chich and actually grew to like him, unfortunately this meant that he had a habit of popping in on her when she did have a home and crashing for a while. Kainda didn’t mind, not really, she liked hanging out with him. Just didn’t like feeding him all the time. Right now she’s two months late on her apartment, and just got fired, so needless to say she’s looking for a new job and a new place to stay.
IC! Notes: Kainda isn’t really a mother to Adair as a big sister. She takes care of him but has a more impersonal relationship than a mother has with her son.
OOC! Notes: I have none of these…wee!
Kainda types in darkgreen/green, depending on where I'm RPing
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 6:53 pm
[Mom & Dad: The Parents]Kaindra doesn't like to talk about her parents much. They had a horrible realtionship. Kaindra's big mouth and their strict ways weren't a good match. She felt smothered, they felt her walking down the wrong path. This rocky realtionship was severed for good when Kaindra finally ran away from home at seventeen. Acording to her they never tried to call her, so she figures that they don't miss her. She didn't think about them much till she got Adair and is convinced that she doesn't want to make their mistakes. [Ethan: The Always There Brother]Ethan's lazy additude and happy go lucky style didn't make him their parents favorite, but it did make him Kaindra's. Unlike Kaindra Ethan never fought with their parents much and because of that when she ran away they stoped talking, everyone in the family did. He was the only family memeber to find her after she ran away, but he came after he was out of the house and nether sibling brought up the rest of the family around each other. Like Kiandra, Ethan has a hard time holding down a job, he's too lazy, but with Kandra's new perment digs he tends to drop in for weeks at a time, just to get to know his nephew more. [Miranda: The Abstente Sister]Miranda was the perfect child. Neat, orderly, perfect grades and could play the piano wonderfuly. She aslo was the baby of the family and of course, the parents favorite, as she would do anything to please them. She tormented her older siblings though, getting them into trouble or just generally being a bart, often right in front of the parents who rarely did anything. Kaindra stood up to her most often, and got grounded more because of it. Miranda is currently becoming a quite famous classical pianist but hasn't contacted Kaindra, and Kaindra hasn't contacted her. Both are quite happy staying away from each other's lives.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 6:54 pm
  Adair: ~Impression in the Making~
Kainda: Cute kid, a little wild but reminds me of me at that age. I dunno if he will like Adair though because they both have wings. Boys can get so competive.
Adair: Holden is great! He doesn't really talk, but that's okay. He's my best friend in the world, AND my first mate. I just have to remember to ask him yes or no questions so I don't force him to talk, I don't want to make him do that. Unless he wants to talk of course.
Kainda: Cute kid, I met him once before Adair, the no talking thing is weird but he seems like a good kid over all. His guardian is pretty cool too. I wonder what he's doing working at a fast food when he's been to college...
Adair: Elisa is great! She's the first girl I ever met but she's awesome. She likes it when I act princey, which is cool though, 'cause I like it too. She's super sweet, and likes fluffles, and I got to scare a cat for it. It was so much fun.
Kainda: The kid seemed okay but I was more worried about adair when he ran off with her. Adair seems to like her and she is pretty sweet, I geuss it be okay if they hang out more.
Adair: ~impression in the making~
Kainda: ~impression in the making~
Adair: She's a super nice girl. She can't like, kinda like Holden only she really can't. She's cute though, I want to protect her, and she plays quiet games but that's okay sometimes.
Kainda: She was a cute kid...I think. I dunno, she was pretty quiet, kept to herself. Her mom is great though! She made Adair a bunch of awesome clothes!
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 6:56 pm
The three spellings for griffin are - gryphon, griffin and griffon.
Griffins are portrayed with a lion's body, an eagle's head and wings, long ears, and an eagle's claws, to indicate that one must combine intelligence and strength. The griffin has served many purposes, including but not limited to "the vigilant guardian of treasure and of kings. It has been called "The Hounds of Zeus". It has pulled the chariots of Pharaoh, Apollo, Nemesis, and Alexander the Great. A major heraldic animal, it has been emblazoned on the shields of knights and on the coats of arms and royalty.  It has been watchful and loyal, graceful and swift, rapacious and vengeful, monstrous and divine. While the griffin is a mortal enemy of horses, its magic talons have detected poison and its feathers have cured blindness*.A griffin is a fabulous animal, symbolically significant for its domination of both the earth and the sky - because of its lion's body and eagle's head and wings. It has typological antecedents in ancient Asia, especially in the Assyrian k'rub, which is also the source of the Hebrew cherub. The frequent representations of griffin-like creatures in Persian art made them symbolize ancient Persia for the Jews. In Greece the griffin was a symbol of vigilant strength; Apollo rode one, and griffins guarded the gold of the Hyperboreans of the far north. The griffin was also an embodiment of Nemesis, the goddess of retribution, and turned her wheel of fortune. In legend the creature was a symbol of superbia (arrogant pride), because Alexander the Great was said to have tried to fly on the backs of griffins to the edge of the sky. 
At first also portrayed as a satanic figure entrapping human souls, the creature later became (from Dante onward) a symbol of the dual nature (divine and human) of Jesus Christ, precisely because of its mastery of earth and sky. The solar associations of both the lion and the eagle favored this positive reading. The griffin thus also became the adversary of serpents and basilisks, both of which were seen as embodiments of satanic demons. Even Christ's Ascension came to be associated with the griffin. The creature appeared as frequently in the applied arts (tapestries, the work of goldsmiths) as in heraldry. In the latter domain, Boeckler (168 cool offered the following interpretation: "Griffins are portrayed with a lion's body, an eagle's head, long ears, and an eagle's claws, to indicate that one must combine intelligence and strength."Gryphons are honest fellows with a good sense of humor (gryphons 'grin' by just opening their beak rather than barking like we do) and great imaginations. They do not have that 'thrown-together' look most constructs (like Gladisant, the Questing Beast) have, but instead are beautiful and graceful. Most can speak more than one language and sing wonderfully, and their young ones are humorous to behold.
As the lion was considered the "King of the Beasts" and the eagle the "King of the Air", the griffin was thought to be an especially powerful and majestic creature. Griffins were consecrated to the Sun. A 9th-century Irish writer by the name of Stephen Scotus asserted that griffins were strictly monogamous. Not only did they mate for life, but if one partner died, the other would continue throughout the rest of its life alone, never to search for a new mate. The griffin was thus made an emblem of the Church's views on remarriage.
Image Links**
Here are more pictures of gryphons for you. Links to other sites, unlike the ones that are here.A beautiful picture of a gryphon family.An Intresting Picture of a lizard GryphonThe Gryphon Wheel. Each repersents a season, try to geuss which is which.A Shiney GryphonI like this one because of the ears. They match my vision of gryphon ears perfectly.This one makes me think of Adair, so proud, but a little childish looking.This isn't Adair at all but I think it's cool.Wow, a sea gryphon.Duck-housecat gryphon!Sorces for InfoCrystalinksGothosThe Gryphon PagesWikipediaSources for Unlinked Pictures
Top Picture-Found at The Gryphon Pages>>Research>>Heraldry
Picture on the Left- Is by Sir John Tenniel for Lewis Carroll’s Alice in Wonderland
Picture on the Right-Drawn by Jennifer Miller, found at The Gryphon Pages>>Research>>Modern Art*I took this part about blindness and made it more open ended for my power.
**I'm always seeking more images, give me links if you find them.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 6:57 pm
From Kaindra
A sword for mighty battle, simple in design, but sturdy in use. It was old when purchased, bought at an elder's garage sale, but it knew the taste of blood and the feel of battle. It seeked it's new owner, and found it in Adair.
A journal of the sky, it sat in a bookstore dusty and lonely, waiting for someone to fill it's aging pages. As the dust grew, and age followed it lost hope in ever feeling ink stain it's pages. The a young kitsune found it, and saved it for her soon to be son.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 6:59 pm
Soul StageAdair as a happy little spirt. Dosen't he look all proud and happy with himself? Toddler StageOne day this little bundle of trouble came into my life. he hasn't stoped droping things since he got here, thank god I don't have much breakable stuff. Adair in his halloween costume. He was inspired by Elisa to be a prince, he loves the sword best, I might get him some fencing lessons when he gets older. Geez, doesn't he look like such a charmer?....Is he getting taller?
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 7:00 pm
 
Living Room
The living room is an open space that is hard to really define. Luckily Kainda didn't really try, she just parked a TV and couch in there and said that's that. The couch is old, and also free, something Kainda found on the side of the road and the TV stand stood without a TV for the first few weeks of Adair's arival, till Kainda's brother came and brought his with him. There isn't much for decoration around the place and there are no real plans for additions. Kainda isn't much for decoration and Adair doesn't really care much. He puts most of his energy into his room, where he has more control.
Dinning Room
A broken down cheap table serves as the defination of the dinning room. It has plenty of chairs which are often dragged to the living room when geusts come over if they don't like the floor. The chairs are cheap as well, and this wasn't bought till a few months after Adair came to live with them, it was another thing that Kaindra's brother brought with him. Kainda wasn't if her brother was just trying to get free storage or if he was trying to be sneakily sweet but ether way it, like the TV, has just stayed, even when her brother leaves.
Kitchen
The kitchen is small and used more for heating up food than cooking it. Since nether Adair or Kainda have the cooking gene the microwave gets a lot more love than the the stove. Every now and then one will decide they're sick of take out and fast food and attempt to cook something. Normally after throwing the burnt dish away pizza is called for and everyone is just plain happier.
Adair's Bedroom
Adair's bedroom is the most stylish place of the house. And with the nicest stuff. When Adair first came Kainda put the most money into it. Buying a pretty nice bed, a cheap desk and a dresser for him to put his clothes. Adair keeps his journal in his desk and has a nice collection of toys and games in the the toy box, not to mention his most favorite stuffed animal, the bear Growls. There are glow in the dark stickers that Kainda first put up and Adair kept on adding too, loving to count them as he goes to bed at night.
Kainda's Bedroom
This bedroom is a lot less stylish than Adair's. With no real care Kainda just picked out an old bed at random and stuffed it into her room with a dresser and some end tables. She didn't really give it any thought or care and didn't even mind the pink bunnies that orginally made Kainda think it would Adair's room, but some how his stuff got in her planed bed room and hers got in his. In the end it doesn't matter as they are close to the same size and Kainda never felt too deeply on looks.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 7:20 pm
Energy->Toddler: Done!
~there are no requirements for this stage~
Toddler->Child: Pending!
1 Journal Post
1 PD or Group RP (transfer it to your journal, or I'll miss it.)
1 'Self-rp' - i.e. a post just rping with your Toddler
1 Month
Child->Teen
2 Journal Posts
2 PD or Group RP's (transfer it to your journal, or I'll miss it)
1 'Self-rp' - i.e. a post just rping with your Child
1 Month
Growth Prompt response
Teen->Young Adult
4 Journal Posts
3 PD or Group RP's (transfer it to your journal, or I'll miss it)
2 'Self-rp's - i.e. a post just rping with your teen.
1 Month
Growth Prompt Response
Young Adult->Adult
~this will be worked out later~
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 7:22 pm
Key Goldenrod means from Adair's POV
Darkgreen means from Kainda's POV
Gold means story event
Green means RP event
POV means point of veiw
When You Hit Rock Bottom
Jobless and owing rent, a homeless Kainda came to the Ames Errantes headqauters to learn what she needs to do for a free place to seep.
Doubts and Hopes
Kainda is alone in her new apartment and gets a call from her brother. Can she really handle a kid?
Map Not Included
Kainda gets herself confused and lost, so in exchange for a map she helps out a young hawk boy.
The Great Bug Hunt
Kainda goes for a walk again and runs into Tristian and Holden. Using her childhood knowlege of bugs she makes two new friends.
And I'm Good With People
Kainda needs a job and fast before Adair comes. Luckily she has an interveiw, but will this one work out? Or will she fail at this too?
The Walk Home
On the walk home Gavin makes a second appearence to demand why Adair also has wings. Dost the green eyed monster linger in the hawk boy's heart?
So...Now What?
Kainda and Adair are home at last. But now that they are alone, what in the world are they going to do with each other? And what sorta of things did Kainda manage to buy for Adair before he arived?
A New Begining
Adair makes his first entry in his journal about ariving home, but what does he really think about the old apartment with the minumal stuff and a guardian who doesn't exactly know what she's doing?
The Loudmouth and the Mute
Kainda takes Adair to meet her new friend Tristian and his ames Holden. As the boys hit it off pretending to be priates Kainda and Tristian learn more about each other, but what is Tristian trying to hide?
A Knight in Shinning...Feathers!?
Adair and Kainda are going for a walk when they run across Elisa and her guardian's brother Ivan. As Kainda and Ivan talk Adair and Elisa run off to scare off a cat. How will the two guardians find their charges? And what will happen to Adair and Elisa?
The Problem with Claws
Kainda and Adair return from their bad shopping trip in a foul mood and fighting. Kainda just needs a nap but first writes about her problems and how Adair is adapting.
Bussiness Meeting with Bows
Hoping to find a cheap talior who can make good clothes for Adair Kainda visits Natalie, the resident tailor. As Adair bonds with Orphiera Natelie and Kainda talk a little themselves.
Uncle Ethan: Friend, Brother, Mooch
Kainda's brother, Ethan, stops by while Kainda is out. Luckily he just charms and smooths his way in. Looks like there's going to be a second kitsune in the Gryphon household.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 7:23 pm
 Ames Errants
Adair Concept (c) Flamefire123
Kainda Concept (c) Flamefrire123
Banners (c) Oh my god, me!
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