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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 8:39 pm
*Kero walks over...when he sees the wound, he brings his tail up and drips a drop of venom on the bandage...and Tam feels the pain melt away*
It...not much...but...best I can do...
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 8:53 pm
tam gives him a hug and sends him to bed... then he tells crystal to wake him for the next watch before turning in himself....
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 9:05 pm
*When he wakes up the next morning...he finds Kero cooking breakfast...something he hadn't been doing lately...now that he's warm again, though...the cub is back to his old self...who'd have thought that cold could do that to him*
Good Mowning, Siway...want some bweakfast?
*As if he'd say no...Kero's old skill in the kitchen has returned in the last two years*
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 9:47 pm
what's on the menu? asks tam pouring himself some tea
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 9:50 pm
*Bacon...eggs...sausage...the works...Kero went hunting...and caught a wild pig*
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 10:29 pm
whoa... kero has been busy... hunting a pig in the wilds, making sausage, then cooking breakfast... when does he ever sleep? blaugh
tam sits down and eats a hearty breakfast, then rolls the twins out of bed... hey sleepy heads... grub's on....
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 10:35 pm
*Kero, hopping alongside them, suddenly tumbles to the ground, slashing his muzzle open on a rock*
Owie....*At this point, his eyes turn light, light blue*
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 6:03 am
tam sighs and examines the cut... he cleans it and then instructs the cub to dose it as he did his own cut the night before... then he checks his paws and the ground, making certain it was just a trip and nothing more serious... yer fine, kero... just be more careful.... there's tree roots all over here... ahhh... what's this... a break in the trees... corby... i think we finally found the road to town... some shortcut that farmer gave us... tooks us days off course....
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 6:07 am
*Kero doses the cut the exact same way...the reveals something else...extending a fine hair from his stinger, he borrows one of Tam's needles and stitches the wound shut....as it was a serious slash*
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 6:12 am
tam sighs and bats the tail away as he finds it hard to look at kero stiching his nose, eyes crossed so he can focus... with tender care he brings the edges together and begins to hum a wordless croon.... slowly sealing the wound shut... when he is done he is exhausted byt the slash is nothing more than a nasty scar... still red and tender but no longer a danger...
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 6:13 am
*Kero looks at him...gratitude in his eyes*
Venneka
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 6:20 am
no problem, kid... now let me rest ok... i... i need to sit down... mumbles tam collapsing against a nearby tree... he leans back against the bark and sighs... go see iffin that gap in the trees leads to the road... i think tonight i'd like to sleep in a bed... had a pebble the size of the moon beneath me hips last night... couldn't seem to find it and couldn't get rid of it....
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 6:40 am
*Kero nods, diving beneath the earth...and surfacing ten feet away as he digs towards the gap...then through it...after about an hour...he comes back with a grin on his muzzle like he'd stolen some cream*
Thewe's a town about a mile ahead...wif an inn...and a bawfhouse...
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 6:57 am
alleluia... says tam with a hearty sigh... i can surely use a bath... then he looks at kero and laughs, brushing some dirt from his ears... and so can you... well... here's where we go on alone.. corby and crystal have taken off for parts unseen... they left ye a gifting though... over there on that rock... kero sees a cloth wrapped bundle... when he opens it he sees a small metal instrument strung with silver strings
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 7:00 am
*Kero nods...then looks at tam*
But my cwaws...won't they cut the stwings?
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