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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 6:54 am
tam wakes up with a yawn, picking up the booklet as he gets up... he thumbs through it for a bit... nods...l then stands up and stretches... he has slipped into his kitsune form in his dream.... humanoid... but far from human, complete with tail, ears and claws... his eyes are a deep dark brown... almost black..... looking about he finds kero.......
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 6:58 am
*He sees Kero's face...the calmest he has ever seen it...as the last ray of sunlight drops away...and the familiar mischief comes into his eyes and mouth...Kero drops down from his cushion where he had been sitting, pouncing on Tam's tail like a kitten*
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 7:01 am
tam flicks it away teasingly.... well, kiddo... what shall we do tonight? he asks with a chuckle....
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 7:05 am
*Kero's eyes shift to a light green...when Tam looks, he ses that means mischief...but when he looks up...Kero is gone...and the sounds of a splash and crash are heard from Rhea's room...*
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 7:07 am
following his ears he corners the cub in rhea's quarters......
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 7:12 am
*Rhea is in her room, trying to get a bucket off her antlers...Kero is literally cornered, darting this way and that to try and avoid Tam...his eyes still light green...but flecked with midnight blue*
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 7:15 am
tam sighs and points to the corner... stay... he orders the cub in a stern voice.... then he helps rhea pull the bucket off.... ye want to light in on him or should i handle it, he asks with a smile.....
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 7:18 am
*Kero sits down in the corner, pouting, as Rhea finally gets the bucket off*
You're his babysitter...not me...besides...it wouldn't be proper for me to punish my master, contract or not...that's why I didn't volunteer...you light into him...
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 7:23 am
tam nods... snaps his fingers and a shower of saltwater dumps over the cub... then he picks him up and gives him a sound spanking... kerobian... ye may be me friend but this has gotten out of hand he says as he gives ye four solid whacks..... i didn't sign up to run around correcting ye all the time... i was to keep ye safe.. not keep people safe from ye....
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 8:33 am
*Tam notices something odd when he finishes with Kero...the cub's eyes are the lightest blue he has ever seen...but at the same time...they're fluttering...Kero is stumbling around as tears flow out of his eyes*
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 8:47 am
he picks him up and gives him a hug... will ye listen to me now... please... i hated doing that he whispers to the cub, carrying him back to their room....
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 10:26 am
*Tam realizes that Kero can't even hear him....those light blue eyes are glassy...and a drop of venom is leaking from Kero's tail*
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 10:45 am
he puts him in the middle of his bed, wraps him in a blanket then conjures forth his harp.... after making sure it is tuned, he begins to pour forth his feelings and care for the young cub in a song.... infusing the melody with his bardic magic... praying that the old adage of soothing the dark beast with music is as true as they say it is...... in a way he has come to see the younger kero as a sort of younger sibling and it really did hurt him to have to punish him
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 11:49 am
*Slowly, Kero's eyes lose their glassiness...though they remain light, light light blue...the music does seem to have a calming effect...until Tam feels a fluttering touch on the back of his mind...*
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 12:58 pm
hey, kiddo... he sings softly... wanna talk?.... there's more ways than words to express one's feelings... can ye hum... or sing? or simply meld thoughts....
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