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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 6:50 pm
*Kero lifts his head*
Sira...what's this all about?
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 6:58 pm
tam feigns surprise... well there was this pic see... it was terroizing the farmers here abouts... and the forester finally got it... and....
he looks at kero and laughs... yer not buying that i see...
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 6:59 pm
*Kero shakes his head*
Sira...I love you dearly...but you are a terrible liar...
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 7:10 pm
tam chuckles softly... ah well... i merely told a few people it was yer birthday tomorrow and that ye haven't had a party for as long as i knew ye... and well it kind of went downhill from there... ye see there really was a feral pig that had been brought down recently... but tomorrow is the day when everyone has been scheduled to help with the harvest... everyone here works together to bring it all in... so they decided to throw ye a party tonight....
so happy birthday, taro.... a day early..... he smiles and reaches into his jacket and pulls out a beautiful blue silk scarg which he ties around kerobian's neck, then pins in place with a shiny silver looking pin in the shape of a flying cat.... now no one is going to look at ye and think yer a stray... not when ye look so fine... he says giving the cat a big hug....
by the end of the evening, kero has accumulated a small assortment of small transportable gifts... a pair of leather cuffs... a pair of gold earrings...(that one makes tam blink)... a small felt hat with ear holes cut out... a stone carving of a cat sleeping... and other misc. stuff....
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 7:13 pm
*Though Kero does thank everyone...it's his powers that tell the story...he is so happy that his empathic abilities spread his joy and gratitude throughout the entire room*
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 7:19 pm
the evening winds down with tam performing for the gathering... he does a few favorites, leads everyone in a rousing happy birthday tune... then sits down and plays the song kero had heard earlier... only now it is finished... it is a humorous take on their relationship... making light of their troubles and emphasizing those things about kerobian that he loves most....
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 7:20 pm
*Kerobian...when he is finished with the song...has been lulled to sleep by Tam's angelic voice*
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 7:29 pm
tam makes a dramatic show of shushing everyone and then carries him up the stairs to their room, where he tucks him into bed....
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 7:32 pm
*Kero snuggles up to Tam, licking his nose as he is carried...which prompts an Awww from everyone*
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 7:36 pm
a short time later a servant brings up kero's presents and the remains of their dinners... the cat hardly ate atall... she says shyly handing the tray to tam then leaving with a small curtsey.... tam puts the food and gifts on the table, locks their door and stretches out beside kero... closing his eyes and listening to the cub's even breathing....
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 7:37 pm
*To his dismay...Kero snores when he is full and content...*
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 7:41 pm
heaving a sigh, tam covers his head with a pillow and tries his best to fall asleep... and finally does... when he gives into the urge and begins to use kero's snores as a tempo for a musical piece that has been plaguing him for some time now...
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 7:44 pm
*Kero soon wakes up...and starts to play with his new presents*
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 7:50 pm
tam sighs... he really probably shouldn't have down that last pint the night before... and his stomach is more than a touch queasey...
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 7:58 pm
*Kero hops up, holding his stinger out to Tam...a drop glistens on the tip*
Open wide, Sira...
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