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 Posted: Sun Mar 14, 2010 9:16 pm
"My son, the approaching storm front... great... how ominous... are you trying to tell me something?" she demands with a teasing grin.
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Posted: Sun Mar 14, 2010 9:19 pm
*Kero laughs*
I didn't name him, Tessie. He named himself.
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Posted: Sun Mar 14, 2010 9:27 pm
"That's almost frightening..." she murmurs looking down at her sleeping baby.
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Posted: Sun Mar 14, 2010 9:30 pm
*Kero hugs her and his son at the same time, then settles down, the babe in his arms, feeding himself with a handy tentacle*
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Posted: Sun Mar 14, 2010 9:40 pm
Luna comes running over with whip cream all over her face. "Daddy... Mommy... I has waffles...."
"I'd almost say the waffles have you..." laughs Tes leaning down and wiping her clean with her napkin.
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Posted: Sun Mar 14, 2010 9:42 pm
*Kero smiles at his little girl, handing nimbus to Tes and opening his arms*
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Posted: Sun Mar 14, 2010 9:50 pm
She climbs onto his lap, selling faintly of strawberries. "Wuff you eatin?" she asks giving his chin a nibble.
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Posted: Sun Mar 14, 2010 9:51 pm
*He shows her a small plate of Gemstones*
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Posted: Mon Mar 15, 2010 5:25 am
"You eatin tweasure agin?" she demands shaking her head. She looks at Tes and sighs. "Daddy a funny dwagin...he eats his tweasure."
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Posted: Mon Mar 15, 2010 7:02 am
*Tes chuckles*
Yes he does...why don't you tell him to stop, and eat like normal dragons?
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Posted: Mon Mar 15, 2010 8:16 am
Luna looks up at Kero and grins. "You heawrd her... save pwetties for tweasuwe..."
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Posted: Mon Mar 15, 2010 8:20 am
*Kero laughs*
Just one problem there, Luna...Tes isn't my mama. Besides, I told you before my treasure is books, not gems or gold.
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Posted: Mon Mar 15, 2010 8:40 am
She eyes the plate hopefully, "ken I has one, pwease?" she begs.
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Posted: Mon Mar 15, 2010 8:45 am
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Posted: Mon Mar 15, 2010 8:53 am
She examines the dish carefully, pulling out a tiny garnet and carrying it to Tes. "For Baby, he need tweasuwe too. Buff don't wet hiwm eats it."
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