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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 2:50 pm
It's too much for the tiny dragon and she simply buries her face into his robe and cries uncontrollably. "Wanf booooox..." she wails.
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 2:52 pm
*Kero smiles*
I know you do, Luna...but you can't have Lyssans. So we're going to make you a new one...one you can have all to yourself. No more fighting with Lyssan about the box...how's that sound?
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 2:54 pm
She shakes her head against his chest. "Not my boooxxx...." she whispers sadly. "My booox pwetty..."
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 2:55 pm
*Kero nods*
I know...but I can make yours just a pretty...I promise, Luna.
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 2:59 pm
She sniffles against his chest and then sighs heavily. "Kay...." but she doesn't sound convinced, if anything she depressed and still quite sad. Ever since the box was removed from her room, she's missed it and the dreams of freedom it seemed to bring her.
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 3:01 pm
*Kero nods*
Now, before we go back to your room and make your new box, because you're going to help us make it pretty, we need to have a bit of a talk. Why were you in my room, Luna?
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 3:07 pm
"Scawred..." she replies softly, saying nothing else.
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 3:07 pm
*He holds her close*
Of what, Luna?
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 3:33 pm
"Mama..... and you..." she whispers even softer. "Mad..." she adds in a voice barely audible.
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 3:35 pm
*Kero shakes his head, letting her feel the motion*
No, Luna...I'm not mad at you, and neither is Lyssan...she was the one who came up with the idea, just so you can have a box for your very own. And I know the perfect place to put where it goes to as well, Luna...we're not mad at you, not at all...the only reason I'm even a little stern right now is because I found you in here...and if you were scared, that's perfectly all right.
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 3:41 pm
She sniffles and tries to meld with his chest. Doesn't work, though how one tiny dragon can make itself even smaller and so flat kind of defies comprehension..
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 3:43 pm
*Kero simply holds her close to himself, gently rocking her back and forth as he sits down on his bed, softly singing*
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 3:49 pm
Finally she eases away and sits there, looking absolutely miserable. "Mama madddd...????" she chirps inquisitively.
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 4:39 pm
*Kero shakes his head*
No...she's not mad...not at all.
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 4:48 pm
She sighs again then looks up at him. "Wuff box wook wike?" she asks in a half-hearted attempt to show some sign of interest.
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