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 Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 8:58 pm
*Kero looks up at him*
Unca Kewo...wat happened to you....you all fuzzy?
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 9:02 pm
tam snorts softly... i'm not kero silly... ye met me at the ship's ball... remember... name's tam... kero's sleeping... over there...
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 9:03 pm
*Kero sniffles*
Oh...okay...*Flinches as Tam shifts*...Owie...
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 9:08 pm
tam sighs... need an icebag... he asked thoughtfully, remembering how the bumps and bruises of weapons practice always seemed to respond to the hot cold treatment....
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 9:11 pm
*Kero shakes his head*
No....Mama would get mad...I just can't sleep.
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 9:13 pm
she would get mad just because ye put ice on it... makes no sense to me... but heck... iffin ye can't sleep... ye can join me here iffin ye want... i'm keeping watch over his high and mightiness here while he a bit out of it... one might say....
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 9:17 pm
No...she'd get mad because she towd me to go stwaight to bed...but I can't sweep.
*Giggles*
Hehe...his high and mightiness...Unca Kewo would smack you so hawd if he heawd dat...
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 9:20 pm
uncle kero is a friend, kiddo... and friend's get a little leeway... but yer right... ye should probably go to bed... now off with ye... ok? see ye in the morning....
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 9:24 pm
*Kero flies off...still sniffling....later that night...when Tam is almost asleep...he hears the door creak open again...but this time nobody comes in...but he hears paws padding down the hall*
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 9:29 pm
ok... tam's back is against the door and door open inwards.... since when does kero know how to mistlike when he can't do magic.... he should have woke tam more than that...
anyway... tam darts down the hall after him.....
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 9:31 pm
Note: My mistake...
*Kero...seeing his pursuer...melds with the shadows around him, covering his moon, he flees down the stairs and out into the city again*
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 7:39 am
note : miss a day miss alot.......in my case miss a few days and get lost
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 7:59 am
Okay...explanation....Kero has been warped by the extra antidote he drunk...when it mixed with full-moonlight and tha potion he took to combat it, it held him as a cub...but by day, he regains his maturity and magic...by night, he's almost literally a cub, albeit a hyper-intelligent one...Talesian, Lyssan's oldest kit, is his babysitter...and Rhea came in to replace Kero's nightlight after you broke it....hence the Rhea/Kero bit...then Kero decided to dart out into the city...with Tam in hot pursuit...problem is...Kero is as black as midnight without the moon or stars....and the city at night is full of shadows...
That catch you up to speed?
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 9:01 am
yes thank you
angel decides to teleport to kero and bring him to the house im sorry kero angel says as she pulls off a necklace that has a small orb on it filled with multi-colored flames in it and putts it on the cub.....here this is a special gift it helps you in the dark when ever your scared it changes to bright white and changes along with your mood.....angel looks down at the orb to see that it was a blue with white around the edges meaning thats he was calm but scared
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 9:34 am
*Kero nods...and slowly the necklace fades to a tired gray...he climbs into bed, curling up...until the sun rises, that is*
*Yawns* Alright...glad to see the gem-light works...*Looks on his desk*...Hmmmmmm....I do believe someone swiped my notes...
*He goes into the kitchen, grabbing a small glass of milk from the fridge...anyone who sees him notes that his ecklace has turned jet black...reflecting his shrouded soul*
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