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 Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 4:12 pm
tam stares him down... a year old kit in any book... i am willing to bet in d. miner as well... can eat cooked fish and that darn fish was cooked, kiddo... they also know how to do their thing outside and how not to annoy the cook while he's trying to fix supper... heck... even a human baby can eat cooked fish and they are far less capable of tending to their own needs than ye... now i'm not going to spoil ye... and ye need nutrients not found in milk and iffin i fed ye only cream ye'd soon be so fat i'd have to roll ye down the street... so ye care to toss up another argument before i shoot it down?
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 4:51 pm
*Kero's eyes widen...and he sulks off*
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 6:00 pm
thought so... mutter tam going back to his pies..... he begins to whistle a merry tune as he works....
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 6:10 pm
*Muttering to himself, Kero curls up and takes a nap...sleeping through dinner...he wakes up as the moon begins to rise*
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 6:25 pm
tam has replaced his dinner dish with one of a rich meat pudding.... but when kero goes to find him, he isn't in the kitchen......
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 6:32 pm
*Kero eats his dinner...then goes to find Tam...looking high and low...well, high for him, anyway*
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 6:42 pm
he's actually on the balcony, doing a bit of star gazing while he practices... he went out there to keepp from waking kero.....
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 6:51 pm
*Kero snuggles up against him*
Lacona...
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 6:59 pm
tam reaches down and gives him a warm hug... lacona... heh... that wasn't one of the words hopian took the time to translate for me me.... ye want to give it a try... what's it mean, hmmmm?
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 7:00 pm
*Tam gets a sense of apology and guilt*
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 7:04 pm
ahhhh... apology accepted... ye don't like tuna... i'll remember that next time... just poor choozing on my part and poor timing for yer bit o stubbornness on yer end.... i'll just have to work at finding things ye do like...
he runs his fingers over his strings, sending out strings of silvery notes that rain down on the balcony floor like fairie dust... ye want to hear anything specific... or should i just keep to me scales.....
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 7:08 pm
*Kero shakes his head...Tam gets a sense of not knowing...twice over...Kero doesn't know whether or not he likes Tuna...and he doesn't know what Tam should play*
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 7:14 pm
so... says tam softly... i tossed away about a pound and a half of premium grade tuna that cost me a small fortune simply because ye didn't know iffin ye liked it or not... he sighs and leans back against the wall of the building then begins to laugh... but he doesn't sound very happy.... kerobian... he says at last... promise me this... that ye'll at least taste what i feed ye from now on, then decide how ye feel about it.... ok? i plan to go back on the road one of these days and ye can't be so darn picky out in the wilds....
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 7:15 pm
*Kero's eyes turn black as night...but he nods*
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 7:20 pm
tam picks him up and lays his harp aside... then placing the cub on his chest twists about so he can lean back with his arms under his head and study the night sky.... he begins to point out the constellations, telling their tales... and iffin he doesn't know one, making one up on the spot, usually silly ones at that...
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