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 Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 2:20 pm
This is where we will continue the rp from the Plot RP Thread while all the other Koivu go to battle the Master and try and rescue Draconic. Please post, and remember, no thread deletion and all other normal RP rules apply. To get tome page counts for posting in this thread, you will NOT have to PM me. I will count this thread myself.
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 2:36 pm
Trixie frowned as she saw, after mere minutes of the shop being emptied of all its warriors, how Jitka began to become frenetic and worried about their loss. It was if her long-term memory was shot. She leaned over toward Anrea and whispered "She didn't used to be this bad... since you left, it's like she's regressed..." Trixie frowned in concern.
Rowan giggled as the bath progressed. Even though the pancake was gone, she had bubbles!!!
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 7:41 pm
"Eh? Oh, them leaving. I think she was just too distracted playing with the kit to notice. She never has been good at multi-tasking." Anrea giggled, but then a moment later turned serious. "You don't think she's really been regressing, do you? I mean, she's always been different..." Well, of course Trixie knew that: Trixie had known Jitka since she was a kit!
Anrea started to rinse Rowan off, mulling over what Trixie had said.
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Posted: Thu Oct 08, 2009 4:37 pm
Trixie nodded. "Maybe an animal attacked her or something. I mean, she wears that hat to protect her, but obviously something messed with her head. I mean, she's cute and all, but she's old now, and talks worse than her children." She sighed. "I don't mean to offend, but I believe it's true."
Rowan blurbled as water was poured over her face. Yeyyyyyyy!
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Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 5:42 pm
Anrea sighed. "Ravnica speaks like Jitka, but yeah, Takumi and Devika are definitely better...an animal attack couldn't have made her worse, could it have? I mean, she has the hat and all, and you'd think she--or someone--would notice if she had a concussion or, I dunno, whatever else happens when you damage your head. Like, if it was an animal, you'd think there'd be a sudden change..."
She chewed on her lower lip, her tail curled around her waist, as she thought out what might have made Jitka worse.
"Nothing happened while I was away, right? No, couldn't have--someone would have told me...I would have noticed!"
She drained the sink, and picked Rowan up, holding the kit close to her chest.
"I don't...what do you think happened to her?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 5:50 pm
Trixie nodded. "A concussion is definitely a possibility. And one thing you need to remember is they're not just animals. Who knows what might cause this... from a bump on the head to a poison, genetic abnormality, even disease of some sort. Jitka may be our first case." She wrung her hands in front of her belly. "I could try to run some tests, but there is no way to know without so many... and checking out other Koivu as well. I mean, I know the basics of Koivu from raising so many, but.... There's just so much I still don't know." Trixie wiped building tears from the corners of her eyes. Not again, no, she couldn't think of that, of Drac....
The chest-held Rowan shook herself vigorously to try and get the water off. Wet wasn't fun when there was no water around her! She wriggled in the 'Rea's hands, trying to dry off more. < Ick wetttt... > she growled.
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Posted: Sat Nov 28, 2009 6:57 pm
"Oh, I'm sorry!" Anrea nearly squeaked at Rowan. She grabbed a towel, and rubbed the kit down, leaving the Koivu's fur sticking up in all directions (but dry) when she was done. She worked on smoothing out Rowan's fur as she talked.
"Maybe it is genetic...I mean, Ravnica is kinda like Jitka. Except, I don't think she's been getting worse...I don't know, I'm really not all that close to her kids." Anrea sighed, looking at Rowan.
"I guess I can not make that mistake with this 'grandchild' at least, but...I don't know.
"What sort of tests would you run on her? I mean, you'd have to wait for her to come back..." Anrea trailed off there, trying to un-think what she'd already thought.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 11:04 am
Poofy Rowan was getting petted. Yeyyy! She nuzzled into Anrea's petting hand.
Trixie shrugged. "Well, the IQ sort of tests would be easy. We could ask her to do maths and solve simple problems. We could make it like a carnival for all the poofs, so we could compare the results without singling any out." She smiled at the thought. "We'll need lots of fun after the battle...." she said, but didn't want to say that it might distract them from Koivu deaths. She really hoped they all survived, but so many were killed by the demon... she could only imagine how powerful his master was. The thought made her turn white and shiver.
EDIT: Tome page count stop here
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 3:34 pm
Wadjet nosed back inside. It was cold outside, and his nose was numb.
Everyone had left. Well, ok. His parents would be fine, just fine. They were tough. And Mom... Well, mom wouldn't let anyone better her. He felt sorry for everyone else travelling with rici.
The humans seemed deep in conversation. Very serious.
Maybe some bad news? He was bored and curious. If he wanted to protect them all, he supposed that he should deal with whatever was worrying them.
he said, shaking off some snow,
Zephiir stared out the window, a despondant poof. Orange momma was gone. Outside. Why? Why was she gone? Wasn't she coming back... right? Right?
How long? He'd been waiting for so long...
She'd be back... Right?
He mewled lightly, feeling lonely.
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Posted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 6:34 pm
Anrea smiled at the kit nuzzling her hand.
"Yeah, a carnival'd be good--I bet they'd all really like it. Well, except Kuno." Anrea frowned, thinking of the human-hating Koivu.
She forced a smile when the new Koivu came over. "Everything's fine." She didn't want him to worry, too--it was bad enough with just her knowing there was nothing she could do for Jitka.
And, speaking of needing help: Anrea heard depressed mewling coming from the kit over by the window. She walked over to him, still carrying Rowan, and sat down next to him. "Are you okay? Where's your mommy or daddy?" It was possible he was one of the lost kits, who had no parents, too...
Touma, meanwhile, was reading through the books they had collected, searching for any information on the master they might have missed. If he found anything, he could possibly send it in a message through the forest--if the group hadn't gone too far into the mountains, and if the Master wasn't listening. It was a pity he hadn't found anything on how to 'hide' messages, so that only the one they were for could hear them.
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Posted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 9:22 pm
Trixie followed 'Rea toward the mewling Zephiir and petted him. "Even if they grow up, they still need love as kits," she muttered. "We've helped them all we can."
She nodded and walked back to a side table, where she took up a pen and notebook, then flopped onto Pillow Mountain. "Let's sketch out a few carnival ideas, then" she said. "it can be sort of a spring thing, as soon as it gets nice out.... we can have everything ready to go."
She hummed to herself and flipped on some crummy romance dvd for them to watch while they planned... ((one they'd seen a million times but was still cool to watch. Maybe Disney's Beauty and the Beast. razz ))
Rowan squirmed in Anrea's grasp as she was carried over to Zephiir. She wanted to run around now that she was dry and not sticky! She was sugar high from the syrup and ready to gooooo!
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Posted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 10:33 pm
he nodded.
he smiled brilliantly.
My. he was becoming charming.
Said a voice in his head that, though it was not a mind-speak, definitely sounded like his mother.
Creepy, but she wasn't here, thank goodness.
Zephiir nuzzled Anrea's hand. It smelled nice... it smelled...
Of Orange momma!
He nuzzled harder. He wanted her back, so badly...
he sent out a crying emotion in his thoughtspeak, repeating it until, finally, somethign happened.
he was suddenly surprised. He could send out meanings as well?
he sent out, .
(I decided to have him start thoughtspeaking...)
(And sorry about the crap post.... My head just crashed. Coloring pictures can do that to you.)
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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2010 4:03 pm
((tome update ends here))
Trixie kept doodling away at her carnival ideas. She was glad that she could be distracted, too...
Rowan heard Zephiir and tried to scramble to him, to nuzzle him.
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 8:40 am
He padded over to Trixie, curious. she seemed to be drawing something.
He asked, head tilted queryinglyOrange momma was momma to everyone? But everyone had a real momma of their own. She was his only momma. He was proud of that.
But besides that.
he asked. it sounded like food, and he was hungry.
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2010 3:23 pm
Trixie motioned for Zephiir to come closer. She whispered to him "It's gonna be a surprise for the other koivu, but if you can keep a secret, I'll tell you." She winked and smiled.
Rowan told Wadjet, < Panncake is yummy time! Syrup and fluffy yum! > She giggled and rolled about, miming how she had rolled in the pancake syrup earlier that morning.
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