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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 3:56 pm
Pasa chuckles softly. "Well, iffin ye don't like this, that is fine, but ye'll have to make yer own breakfast then... And I'll teach ye how, so ye don't burn it.."
He places a couple of the pancakes on a plate and puts them before the youngster with a small pot of syrup.
"Try it first without the syrup. I actually like them plain, but Sirrah always has to have some extra sugar with his." laughs the serpentine softly. "I keep telling him that there is such a thing as being too sweet but he doesn't believe me.
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 4:21 pm
*Kero smiles*
Unca Kewo...nah...he eats puwe sugaw sometime....actuawwy wiww eat sweeter tings as weww...
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 6:47 pm
"Sweet things are fine. I like them, too. But sometimes it overwhelms the taste of things and I've learned to like that as well. A really good berry taste far better than a piece of rock candy. So... how is it?" Pasa asks sitting down across form him.
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 6:50 pm
*Kero smiles*
Weawwy, weawwy good...tank you...
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 6:59 pm
Passura smiles. "You are very welcome. Are Luna and Terran getting up as well? I made enough for all of you."
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:05 pm
*Kero shakes his head*
I wake up eawwy....for...weasons I don't wike to tawk abowt...take a bawf....and then eat bweakfast...
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:07 pm
Pasa nods. "Need help with the sheets or do ye use something to catch it?" he asks giving the tiny quetino a hug. "Some of my creche mates had that problem as well. Not me though. I guess I was fortunate."
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:14 pm
*Kero nods, blushing under his fur*
I...I weaw a diapew...to catch it....I...can we tawk abowt sometin ewse?
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:18 pm
Passura nods. "Sure, no problem... don't know why you are so embarrassed about it though... You'll grow out of it eventually... until then ye simply deal... right. No problem then. My creche keeper said that she's never seen an adult male in diapers yet, unless they've been injured or were so old they no longer could eat meat."
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:19 pm
*Kero's head cocks to the side*
Wazza Creche keeper?
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:35 pm
Passura shrugs. "Some of the mothers keep watch over their own eggs. But most of them put them into a single warm nest. It is usually easy to see whose younglings have hatches from which eggs. The patterns on the hatchlings skins are hereditary, usually a blend of both parents. Once the eggs hatch several mothers divide up the groups according to sex and size... then the group is given into the care of a creche keeper, who raises them until they learn to communicate. Sometimes though, a hatchling appears that no one can identify."
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:37 pm
*Kero nods*
So they wike a mama to the whowe gwoup? Sounds wike a wot of fun...and a wot of not fun....
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:44 pm
Pasa shrugs. "Most of the younglings go to their own homes once they learn how to communicate. We all speak mind to mind there. But not all of us are good teachers. The creche keepers are the best. I wish I could say they are the nicest, but that is not always so. Still mine was not too bad. I helped her through three hatchings before they finally gave me to the one they thought was my mother. But I didn't get to live with her long. The wiseman came and claimed me, shortly afterwards."
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:51 pm
*Kero cocks his head*
You...have not nice mama's? What they like...mama awways nice to us...
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:58 pm
Pasa smiles thinly. "Most of our mothers are very nice, they are just needed to help with the work of the village. I.... I didn't have a mother.... that they could identify. So they eventually gave me to a female whose egg may have not hatched. It happens from time to time. There are so many eggs laid... and when the hatchlings first come forth they are rather viscous. Some of the young get eaten by their nest mates. So they are watched closely around the clock. As our village is very small, everyone is needful in tending to it. It is easier and safer for the eggs to be placed into one nest and watched over by a small group of alert individuals, than for each family to have their own, where many of the young might hatch while the parents are sleeping."
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