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 Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2009 5:58 pm
Elvis awkwardly climbed off, nodding when told not to wander off too far. He walked his bumbly little walk along the shore until something caught his eye in the bushes. he tilted his head and walked over to it, not saying a thing to Cadassi because he wanted to impress him by catching the shiney all by himself.
"hewwo, shiney?" He peeped, nearing the buches before big arms took hold of him and covered his mouth to keep his scream a soft, unheard, muffled, sound. He wiggled and cried, looking up at the person who had a hold of him. He was a person like his caretaker, but it wasn't carter and he looked mean.
" This is an interesting loking thing, i'm sure we an seel him in the market for a good sum of gold." The mean looking man said looking back to a another man, who currently was carrying a bag with something moving around in it already.
" Just hurry up will you? this thing is giving me a back ache." The other human complain, setting the bag down so that elvis could be stuffed in it before they went on their way.
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Posted: Thu Aug 20, 2009 5:27 pm
Cadassi sighed. 15 minutes and he had nothing to show for it but three peasly shells and a fetaher. None of which would convince a two year old pae that it had once been magical and sparkley. Maybe he could say the sparkly dropped them and if he left them under his pillow tonight, he would get a present in the morning.
That might actually work!" he declared, a wide grin speading across his face. He could slip back over to Carter's and give the old man something shiney to stick under Elvis's pillow.
Turning around, the grin faltered a bit. There were some very unsavory clouds off in the distance. Which meant it was going to storm. He should probably get Elvis back home and asleep before they hit.
Walking back up the beach, he glanced around the area he last left his little charge. Where did the little bugger run off too? he asked himself outloud, moving through the small weeds nd bushes off to his left. surely he wouldn't have gone wandering off into the grassy areas...
"Oh god..." Cadassi gasped, noticing the track of heavy boot prints and some very small pae crawl prints the seemed to dissapear as the boot prints began.
"Oh god, no!! ELVIS?" he hollered, rushing into the clearing, frantically searching aorund, even peeking in teh various bushes. "Come one little guy! I need you to come out!!"
~~~~15 minutes later~~~~
Oh man, come one Carter, pick up pick up... "
Cadassi was praying for the first time in his life as he paced the kitchen, frantically dialing Carter's cell. Every parents worse nightmare had happened and it had been on his watch. He felt horrible.
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Posted: Fri Aug 21, 2009 5:44 pm
Carter walked out of Lance's mail shop and fumbled the package he had in hand, surprised by the vibration of his cell phone. He huffed and reached to get it from his pocket, frowning to see it was the isle house's number. He felt a bit of panic, but didn't jump to conclusions. Pehaps cadassi had to go and he was calling to ask carter to come back a little earlier...that must've been it.
He fliped open his phone and put it to his ear.
"Cadassi?" He asked, knowing it wouldn't have been elvis, he couldn't reach the phone.
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Posted: Sun Aug 23, 2009 2:15 pm
"Oh thank god, Carter." Cadassi breathed in relief. "You have to come back immediately. I don't know what happened. I looked away for one second. One second I SWEAR!! I never dreamed something like this could happen. I'm so sorry carter. Please." HE begged, his words rushed together a mile a minute in his panic.
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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2009 10:28 am
Carter almost dropped the phone in his shock. Elvis...
He breathed a curse under his breath and hung up the phone, running like a jack rabbit on fire bak to the isle.
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When carter arrived he near knocked the door off it's hinges. " what happened!" He cried out in a flash of worry and panic, dropping the box where ever it landed and going over to Cadassi. He didn't want to yell at his friend, but how could he have let this happen!?
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Posted: Fri Aug 28, 2009 4:00 pm
Cadassi retold him the events, from when he left to the moment the little blue fairy dissapeared. "There were boot prints and then nothing. The tracks lead off. It's all my fault!" he cried, biting his lip nervously.
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Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2009 5:02 pm
Carter sighed and shook his head, placing a hand on his forehead and the thought things through. "no, no it's not your fault, this could have happened to anyone...y-you can track can't you? what do you need? to be able to do it i mean." He asked looking older for a moment from how much worrying he was doing.
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Posted: Mon Aug 31, 2009 11:54 am
Cadassi slapped himself in the forehead. Of course. His tracking abilities. why hadn't he thought of that? To carter, he gave a grim smile and shrugged.
"Pretty much anything that has or recently had bodily fliuds on it. That can be a binky he used this morning or even a dirty diaper, though I would sincerly prefer it not be the latter." he offered, wincing a bit at the mental imagery of using a dirty diaper.
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Posted: Mon Aug 31, 2009 3:46 pm
"ah...oh!" Carter breathed, runing over to the fridge and pulling out Elvis' bottle. " he didn't finish his morning bottle, can you use this?" He asked. Elvis had his mouth on it, so that must count for something. If not there was always his blanket, he chewed on that all day everyday.
As carter thought about it he felt his heart sink a little. what if they didn't find elvis? He couldn't bare it, he'd shook his head to stop thinking liike that. They would find elvis and he'd be fine. They'd be together and happy again... "my poor baby.." Carter breathed under his breathed.
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 12:00 pm
Cadassi nodded. "That should work. Even if the spit dried, there's still backwash." he said, matter of factly, reaching out to take the bottle from his human friend. He felt awful, seeing his friend so stressed out over something he shoul dhave been able to prevent.
"There are some ground rules, though. Things that I really have to warn you about." he said softly, eying the bottle like one would a firing squad. There were many reasons he avoided setting of his power, thing that Carter really needed to know befor ehe setoff on this mission.
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2009 7:08 pm
Carter frowned at this warning. " what?" he asked in a soft breath, looking at the bottle as if he wanted to take it back. He knew pae powers had recoil, It seemed to keep balance. No gift was entirely free, they had rules and restrictions, but he wasn't sure what Cadassi's recoil would be...
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Posted: Thu Sep 03, 2009 8:58 am
Cadassi sighed, rubbing a nervous hand over his bald head. "For starters, we only have half a day or so once we start this. I can only do this once today. Okay?" he asked
He continued without waiting for a response. "Second, I can't stay once we find him. It might also be best to keep Elvis away from me once we get him back. I get." He paused to find the right word. "Hungry afterwards." he said, putting special emphasis on 'hungry'.
"And no matter what I say, do not take offense. Please. This crap makes me very cranky." he warned, his voice and face as serious as he had ever been. He didn't want to Carter to think he was actually insane after all this was said and done.
Cadassi went to take a swig of the bottle but paused, eyeing the milk inside. "Also, we might want to try something without milk in it. Otherwise there's a 50/50 chance I'll hunting down the cow that produced it instead of Elvis." He forgot that his abilities applied to any form of bodily fluid.
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 9:05 am
Carter frowned as he was informed, but it was a risk he had to take. He had anything that he could to find his little Elvis. " Oh, allright, well..." He said, moving to search the fridge and search, Elvis only took his drinks through a bottle, so he was sure there was one with water in there. " Here, this one" Carter breathed after squirting some of the contents on his wrist. It was clear and obviously water. " this is water," He breathed, taking a moment to really think this over. " Cadassi...when we find him and your hungry...what should i do?" He asked. He didnt want to have to beat his friend off with a stick in order to save his child, Or end up running away like a horror movie scene.
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Posted: Sat Sep 26, 2009 11:33 am
Cadassi gave a grimace at that question. "I'm not going to eat him. I might try to though. That's all I'm saying." he explained, already accepting the bottle out of griffin's hands.
"When we find them, just don't touch me or come too close and everything should work out fine. Shallwe begin?" he asked, already dreading the chase.
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2009 8:36 am
carter nodded and watched caddassi take that bottle. " Lets start where you said you realized first," Carter breathed, opening the back door and stepping out to the beach and walking on the sand near the vegitation that grew and elvis had disappeared into.
When he got to the spot he stopped and turned to look at cadassi, stepping aside to let the other lead the way as his instincts told him.
"whhenever you're ready cadassi," he said softly
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