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 Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 11:55 pm
Natasha :: *noses her mion out of the thicket* "Come on Flower we are going to go on an adventure today and also you are coming with me no matter what it is that you are thinking about the particular subject." c:
Flower :: *chitters angrily but gets up on Gnash's back* >:c Enola Gay: *for once in a good mood! Enola has even wandered from the deep forest, though takes care to conceal himself at a cluster of boulders, sunning himself. well, it's more like he's trying to bleach his exposed skull but yeah!*Natasha :: "Come on come on stop being angry and let's go and I will get you the best foods Flower like berries that you like and also beetles even though you don't like that." c: *steps quickly and heads toward the woods to look for aforementioned foods*
Flower :: *grasps the back of Gnash's neck, grumbling anyway*Oiseau Mort: *trotting along by her lonesome as per usual, when she notices quite the odd sight! A pink forest herla with interesting looking front legs, how odd, how... intruiging!* ... *wanders over too when she notices the gaping... thing on her chest as well, well this sure is nifty* "Vous." *approaches slowly, attempting to get a better look at through her mess of hair*Natasha :: *looks over to a large green herla looking at her* "Oh hello there are you looking for adventures like me and Flower are." *grins widely and tries to ignore the way Angel gnashes her teeth together*
Flower :: *glares at the stranger, giving her a chitter*Oiseau Mort: *blinks rather oddly* "Yes yes, bonjour il." *looks at the small fluffy creature she has with her, noticing the glare, but stares back stoically* "Adventure? Non. Moi iz just to be vandering around, not adventuring, just... doing nothing." *assumes that Flower is the name of the mion compainion, but doesn't say anything, just watches for a moment more* "Vhat would vous even be adventuring for?" *rolls her eyes; oh she could only guess*Natasha :: "Oh that is too sad because adventure is fun I think I mean I've never adventured before but I want to now since I haven't and trying new things is--" *cuts herself off as a new question is asked* "Gnash is adventuring for foods and buggies and maybe to see someone." c: *Angel starts drooling at the mention of food*
Flower :: *takes a few steps back from Angel, knowing the jaw would probably try to eat her if she went too close*Oiseau Mort: *Yes yes, Adventuring is a blast; she almost scowls. Being born into a pirate family means there's just plenty of god damn adventures to go around.* ... *Listens intently, food... buggies.... Maybe see someone? That piqued her interests. Who could this hind be looking for? Perhaps someone as... Interesting as her?* ......! *at the thought of possibly gaining something, she decides tagging along might not be so bad* "Vould vous mind if moi joined vous on zhis... adventure?" *besides, she has nothing else to do so wynaut*Natasha :: "Yes yes yes come along with Gnash and we can go see all sorts of neat foods and buggies and... a horrible body part stealing monster." c: *she misses her brother and hopes that she will find him again in her adventures* "So that's why we go into the woods okay so you should follow me." *twitches her wings and starts walking* "Oh what is your name lady I'm Natasha but you can call me Gnash if you'd rather have a short name and the pink thing on my back is Flower and the pink thing on my chest is Angel and you are not to acknowledge her ever again now."
Flower :: *clings to the wings and looks up at Ois* :IOiseau Mort: *Horrible body part stealing monster?* "...I think I'll be fine." *follows nonchalantly, listening to her rattle off names, but not really paying attention. What was that? Something about a Natasha and Gnash and some flowers and angels, what a odd hind* ... *never acknowledged again, got it, be sure to ignore the angels* ... "Vell, ma name is Oiseau Mort, but... Ma sisters call moi Oiseau or Ois or... somezhing silly like that." *honestly doesn't care, ignore Flower*Cracker: x v x *stares at Flower from the safety of his bag*Natasha :: "Okay so Oiseau do you have preferred foods that we can look for maybe because otherwise it'll mostly be strawberries and beetles because that is what Flower and I like respectively and we don't feed Angel often." c: *steps quickly, making her way toward the edge of the forest, pausing to look for her brother* "We might be looking for a bit because all of these things we're looking for like to hide."
Flower :: *stares hard at Cracker, confused as to why it felt like the dead bird's skull was actually looking at her...* "..." *shudders*Oiseau Mort: *doesn't really respond, as she's never had strawberries and the thought of eating a bug seemed somewhat... revolting.* "Non, moi does not like bugs; Strawberries? Moi haz not tried." *shakes head* "Like to hide?" *rolls her eyes. Just what were they looking for anyway?*Cracker *he's smiling on the inside* ...... x v xEnola Gay: *has been lying on a boulder to bleach his skull, dozing while listening to his Guardian describe the wars of the Guardian days. and unfortunately, a puddle of toxic-waste-drool has pooled under his jaw. this will not do! having the prettiest white skull means nothing if it is constantly caked in green ooze. begrudgingly (and with some difficulty), Enola picks himself up from how he was awkwardly splayed out on the warm stone, deciding to dunk his face and wash it, yes. from his perch, the mutant sweeps his eyeless gaze about, seeking a source of water--well helloooo nurse! Enola gives a small hiss as he admires Amber* Natasha :: *audible gasp!* "Never had them well that is just crazy they are wonderful and good!" *huffs a bit, deciding this girl will have some strawberries* "And my bro--" *cuts off, noticing something by the water* "Oh hang on a second Oiseau I am going to go see the body snatching monster now." c: *walks over to where Enola was resting by the water* "It looks like I found you first than the food." *this makes Angel give an audible groan*
Flower :: *tries to hide from the bird and is happy to leave quickly from the green girl... only to see her master's horribly decomposed brother* :cOiseau Mort: "Oh I can tell, they just seem wonderful." *rolls her eyes again, but perks when Gnash cuts her off and quickly absconds* ... *takes a few steps after, but doesn't intrude upon, but then...* ........! *That beast! It's that hart- from when she was a yearling...! What was his name now... Enola? Enola Gay, yes, that's right. So Natasha knew this creature? What about that part about him stealing limbs? How exciting.* ... *takes a few more steps after, being quiet* "It's vous."Enola Gay: *quickly cuts that lusting out when his sister appears, straightening up and trying to appear collected. however, still in a good mood, his stolen yearling's tail twitches in a sad attempt at happy-waggling as he cautiously butts her with his forehead in a rare display of affection* Looking for food. No surprise. *stares for a moment at Angel, not liking how his Guardian is giggling but even he can't ruin this good day! Enola next regards Flower with a grin, but really that is the about only facial expression he can make, it doesn't really properly convey his distaste at seeing the vermin's obvious distaste fgdsds HAPPY THOUGHTS ENOLA!* Could I--*hisses when Oiseau enters the scene, surprised by how immediately he recognizes her when she has changed so much--she's an adult now! wondering how much time has passed, Enola internally panics, wondering how much worse he must look--and was she travelling with his sister? are they friends oh no he wonders if the hind told Gnash about their meeting and how rotten he was. his internal panic shows itself now as his, or rather his sister's legs begin to paw and kick as he stares awkwardly* ...You. Natasha :: *smiles at her brother's headbutt and wiggles her wings some more, thrashing the clinging Flower around a bit* "Yes I was kind of hungry and then I found Oiseau while I was adventuring and wow you seem to be in a good mood did something good happen?" c: *angel gurgles more, wanting to get back to the food finding because she is starving, and Gnash realizes her brother seems to know the green girl* "Oh 'Nola did you know this lady is she your girlfriend?" c: *giggles, Angel giving a choking laugh that stops Gnash's*
Flower :: *finds this to be a very uncomfortable place, stuck between her master's brother, her master's... chest thing and that horrible soul-staring dead thing*Oiseau Mort: "Yes, Moi." *watches Gnash squeak and wiggle and be a general source for spontaneousness slightly distracting antics, of course her next question (although directed to her... friend of sorts?) catches her by surprise. Although she just flicks her ears nonchalantly, actually somewhat amused to see the other's response to such a question. Actually, she's just bored and doesn't care*Cracker *Flower I am back now*
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 12:25 am
Enola Gay: *usually clings to his sister's every rambling word, her captivating eloquence stealing away his burnt, acid-gnawed ear~ but the mutant finds it hard to focus now, still staring at the year--adult she's an adult now and that makes Enola uncomfortable; adults are harder to scare, and in fact they think they can talk to him. help him. they think they are on the same level and suddenly he feels irrational anger bubbling up, though Enola is quickly brought back at his sister's ridiculous notion, giving a choked snarl* No. *wait, frazzled, stolen legs tensing and curling, Enola shakes his head, toxic waste dripping messily* Know. Know her. Not friend. Of any sort. *finds it harder to speak than usual, cracked jaw tightened and teeth on edge. he feels a pang of anger towards his sister, wondering if she was trying to embarrass him on purpose but he focuses his hate on Angel as he stares, glaring if he could, at the wretched abomination. he does not want to look at Oiseau, especially with those dumb as hell kissy noises Neal is making why the hell is he still even here?*
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 8:06 pm
Oiseau Mort: *notices how irritated this Hart seems to be getting, flattening her ears- as she is still very cautious and still maybe a little... frightened of him- but feels a little better now that she's bigger and eye...socket level with him* ... *although she is also amused at the same time* "Yes, zis one iz most not ma friend..." *Flicks her ear, watching the two. She wonders how they know each other. It then occurs to her that this... this hart... That extra set of legs, why, they look very similar to the hind who seems to be missing her front ones! Maybe this is what she meant by the 'horrible body part stealing monster', why, it seems he has this hinds legs and that small blue tail that obviously looks out of place... perhaps he stole that as well? Such thoughts only make her wonder more or less how he... attatched said parts to himself, as she's wondered the first time. If only she could get a closer look.... but she doesn't dare, not yet, anyway* ... *looks to the two again, quiet as she normally is, but watches Enola from behind her mess of hair*
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 11:14 pm
Natasha :: *is quiet a moment, trying to ignore Angel's incessant and grating choking noises, decides a change of subject is in order since the two must not like each other too much which is a shame!* "Oh well that is too bad but hey Enola since me and Ois, Flower and not-Angel were on a quest for food you should come with us and maybe we can get..." *pauses briefly, realizing she has no idea what kind of food her brother likes* "Oh 'Nola what is even your favorite foods to be eating because I don't know." c: "I'm gonna get beetle-buggies and strawberries for Flower and the green lady who smells funny -- no offense Ois but you do smell kinda weird."
Flower :: *wrinkles her face up and chitters at Cracker, no dead thing will look at her like that!* >:c *chit chit chitter*
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2011 1:49 pm
Enola Gay: *a low, bubbling growl rises in Enola's throat as he continues to stare at Angel, who he is sure is mocking him. yes he mad; this day is quickly going downhill and as he listens to his sister explain what they were up to, he almost considers declining (declining his sister, gasp! unheard of) to stay and sun himself and leer at the pretty blue hind that matches his tail... but as he lifts his head and regards Gnash now, Enola feels his growing irritation instead ebbing away. well, that blue hind was too old anyway, and he's been wanting to see his sister again, hasn't he? clicking his jaws together, the mutant has to think about what his favorite foods are... his lack of taste and the difficulty of eating most foods actually makes eating a chore for Enola, and again he feels tempted to decline, but finally he manages:* Strawberries are good. Apples. *toxic waste flows more freely from his mouth now, like drool, as though in anticipation for this food quest, though Enola just feels himself getting upset again. he can't taste, he can't smell, this mion is annoying--Enola snaps his jaws right in Flowers face, growling again* Mions. Tasty too. *he staaaaares at her, hoping to shut the wretched thing up. Algernon was much better behaved, and Enola is appalled by the company Gnash chooses to surround herself with. but yes, he will tag along, if only to protect his sister's sanctity and keep her from falling into the wrong crowd of freaks and smellies!*
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2011 4:18 pm
Oiseau Mort: *well this is destined for fail but hey maybe it could be fun interesting* "Moi smelly?" *she shrugs* "Moi iz not ze smelly one, iz Cracker." *nods knowingly, listening to the two of them go on about this 'food quest' of sorts but whatever, she is pretty hungry* ... *flicks her ear at the mention of apples. She's never had those either, really. That one purple hart from when she was a fawn introduced her to peaches, however, which was quite the treat, although those seldom come by* ...... *glances at Angel absent mindedly, then to Gnash, To Enola, finally to Flower. Odd bunch these ones were* "So zhen, are we to be going zometime soon?" *She's still a little... unnerved around Enola, but she figures he won't do anything drastic while Gnash is around; she seems to... pacify him almost*
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2011 4:43 pm
Natasha :: *Angel clicks her needle teeth together, drawing a hiss from Gnash* "Angel for the love of everything please shut up right this moment before I bash you into a tree again but strawberries are good yes and apples are gross ew but if you want them we can find them maybe and..." *frowns slightly as her brother threatens Flower* "Mions aren't for eating 'Nola even if you and Aunt Lena think so okay especially Flower she's not for eating the most." *looks back to Ois* "Okay well maybe Cracker can smell a little bit less since it will damper my eating I think just a bit but yes let's go soon I know where to get strawberries best since I know all of Mommy's gardens." c:
Flower :: * immediately shuts up, absolutely terrified of her master's brother (and her aunt too holy s**t how can her master even know that many horrible beasts) and quickly absconds to Gnash's neck, clinging to that for safety instead, since she doesn't... think her master's brother would risk biting Gnash in the process of eating her???* D:
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2011 5:39 pm
Enola Gay: *Enola actually deflates a bit, feeling as though he has somehow disappointed his sister by liking apples, and as much as he hates the thing, Gnash threatening Angel makes him worry, too. oh, and not to mention being scolded for scaring Flower--brown legs drawing together and rubbing nervously, the mutant tries to behave himself, wanting to keep his sister happy and keep civilized yes... but that's kind of hard when he finds himself annoyed by the green hind's impatient and dismissive attitude. teeth grinding together, Enola stares at Ois, as if demanding her to somehow make Cracker smell less. in fact, she better not ruin this little quest for his sister, or Guardians help them all. figures a friendly hiss will get the warning across before turning to his sister* A joke. Would never. Eat Flower. *griiins at the poor mion to show he really was kidding honest! how can this cheeky grin not win anyone over you're lucky you little rat* Strawberries. Lovely. Lead the way. *although he seems calm, if not a bit menacing, the nervous gesture of Enola's stolen legs rubbing together only seems to quicken as he thinks of his mother's gardens. if they run into his parents ok there really is no guarantee he will be able to keep himself collected ffff*
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2011 6:43 pm
Oiseau Mort: "Ma doubt's zat ez impossible, at least for ze while." *flattens her ears again when Enola stares at her, but thankfully it's a bit hard to notice just what her eyes are looking at from that mess of hair* ... *just ends up stuffing Cracker a little further into her bag, closing the top tightly with the thin piece of string that holds it to her body (that somehow seems to be very durable despite being no thicker than a thread*) ... *just waits, watching for Gnash to indeed 'lead the way' to these 'wonderful amazing' strawberry things. She wonder's where they grow. Probably on bushes or trees.*
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2011 6:59 pm
Natasha :: *Angel simmers down to a quiet and continuous hiss, and Gnash looks a bit more pleased and not about to bash angel into a tree for now* "Okay that is better you really should be nicer to her because she's not so bad you know just very hungry too I bet like me and-- *was about to say Angel because Angel is very hungry and dear god it was making her agitated and even hungrier too but ignoring her is the best thing to do* "And the green lady too yes she's hungry as well but okay see I will bring you all to the strawberry patch Mommy has and stop worrying Enola." c: *sprints forward, running a good distance to the woods before she pauses for the other two to catch up*
Flower :: *clings tightly to her master, shivering a bit. she rather hoped her master's brother was joking!* >:c *whoops then Gnash runs off*
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2011 9:59 pm
Enola Gay: *his mangled stump of an ear manages to swivel back guiltily as Gnash tells him to stop worrying. right. he nods, at least feeling a bit comforted by her smile. Enola watches her run ahead, and Guardians, it is such a beautiful sight SHUT UP NEAL LET ME HAVE THIS MOMENT realizing he has been left alone with that hind, Enola slowly turns his head to stare at Ois. he suddenly feels like he should say something and opens his jaw, then, apparently changing his mind, clacks it thoughtfully before turning right back and loping off on those long, furless legs*
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Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2011 4:25 pm
Oiseau Mort: *watches, narrowing her eyes slightly when he opens his mouth- to speak, she assumes- but then only to have him stop short and run after the pink hind she met only what, maybe just short of an hour ago? Still, she sighs and treks after them since nothing else seems to be of interest, but she keeps her distance from Enola, still not fully convinced, still trying to figure him out; him and Natasha.* ... "Moi does not know vhat iz to be up with zhem, Cracker." ... *but she continues along nonetheless, just watching, staring, studying*
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Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2011 4:58 pm
Natasha :: "Bro----ody snatching monster, Gnash found the strawberries and since they are the best foods for eating we're going to eat them first if that's okay Nola then we can find apples." *whoops. almost said brother, gotta keep 'Nola's monster cred!* "Also green lady here you need to try one too." *stabs a strawberry with her sharp legs, turns to Oiseau and offers it to her* "Here here here have one they're very good you know." c: *angel stares hungrily at the red berry, her jaw dripping bright pink drool, mouth opening and closing with a low whine escaping her teeth* "Shut up Angel you don't get food because you're bad so shut up okay." *addresses her chest sharply, finding herself very irritated with it*
Flower :: *tempted to go down and get some berries, but with her master's brother lurking....* :I
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2011 1:40 pm
Enola Gay: *caught that near slip-up! swivels his head to quickly look at Oiseau, then back at Gnash. hrm hrm oh yes they are certainly not related at all, just a couple of mutants hangin' out yup* ...Strawberries. Just fine. No need to. Look for apples. *tries to play it cool but now, as he stares down at the strawberries, Enola feels suddenly self-conscious. he doesn't want these hinds watching him eat! instead lifts his head to watch for Ois' reaction to the skewered strawberry, his perpetual skeletal grin for once a good indicator of what he was feeling: amusement*
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 8:28 pm
Oiseau Mort: *Wrinkles her nose at the offered fruit, sniffing at it. It smelled sweet, and while she did enjoy sweet things- such as peaches, for instance; she wasn't too sure about this small plump little red berry. Still, food is food, and the takes the red object and softly munches on it, finding the sweetness to be almost overpowering at first, but also noting a hint of tartness; not bad, to say the least* "Mnmmm..." *looks at the odd TREE BUSH vine thing that these small red berries things seem to be growing on* "Zhey are... not bad, moi supposes..." *nods, still savoring the taste from the first one. She braves a glance at Enola, then at Natasha again, then finally to that god awful little pink rat thing* ... *With a swish of her poofy tail, she takes another berry without much thought, hoping it is okay if she just takes this second one. They wouldn't mind, non?*
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