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 Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 10:48 pm
*Kero smiles*
I felt the same way when I first took human form. I was a dragon, first. *Begins braiding her hair with expert fingers*
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 5:39 am
"Like Emnast?" she asks twisitn around to look at him, her surprise showing clearly on her face. "He says he used to walk on two but can't do it anymore. He's the one who helped us learn to run..."
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 6:36 am
*Kero smiles*
I'm not your brother by blood, but by Adoption, Mara. I am Em's younger brother by blood. We hatched from the same clutch of eggs.
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 6:38 am
"You don't look like a dragon... where's your scales?" she asks examining his hands. And I know I've seen you looking like a lion..."
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 6:44 am
*Kero smiles, and suddenly there is a young dragon sitting on her bed*
And what about now?
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 6:48 am
She jumps with a start. "Wrong color! Em's whitish.... what kind of dragon are you... shouldn't you and he be the same?"
**not so sure she's ready for the truth, she's awfully young, so ye better figure out a good answer that doesn't twist the facts**
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 6:51 am
*Kero sighs*
Em changed the color of his scales, and that is all I will say on the subject.
*The tone of his voice makes it clear that, while not a dangerous topic, she'll get no more out of him concerning Em*
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 6:58 am
"How old is he anyway..." she asks carrying her brush back to the shelf. Daddy always tells him he just a kid..."
**remember, to Ai and Bez... everone just a kid rolleyes **
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 7:02 am
He is just a kid, but he's also older than I am, in some ways. Time passed differently for him than it did for me.
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 8:39 am
Mara shakes her head with a twisted smile. "To hear Mama talk about you, everything is different. Thanks, Kero.... for talking with me."
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 8:56 am
*Kero gently hugs her*
You're my sister. That's my job.
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 9:42 am
She stifles a yawn with an apologetic look. "I really am tired. Daddy made me run lots today."
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 9:57 am
*Kero simply picks her up and puts her on the bed, sitting down and starting to sing*
Along the road in Hardorn
The place called Stony Torr
A fearful band of farmers
Flees Karsite border war.
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 10:35 am
As he sings to her of fey magical heroes, she drifts off to sleep, content in the knowledge that there is someone here who cares enough to dig beneath the surface and wants to understand.
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 10:55 am
*Kero smiles, gently kissing her sleeping forehead*
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