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 Posted: Tue Sep 13, 2011 9:05 pm
 Today was the day. Svetta had gotten permission from both her Mommy and her Daddy to leave the vicinity of the den, and of their sight to go visit others. Not just any others, no, family others. She was going to go meet her Grandma and her Grandpa, and her other Grandma, and other Grandma... Wait. Was it two or three Grandma's? Oh, it didn't matter to the young cub, she'd be meeting them soon! All on her own! She was being trusted! It gave the little sky-blue banu quite the bought of confidence and allowed her to hold her normally even held head so very high.
"To Grandma and Grandpa and Grandma and Grandma's house I go~!" She sung, repeating her ridiculously long refrain once more, "To Grandma and Grandpa and Grandma and Grandma's house I go~! And when I get there, someone will clean my hair because I can't reach it and it;'s dirty out here~"
She never claimed to be the brightest songstress out there.
Stopping for a moment, Svetta looked around. Now where was she supposed to go again? Formulating such a complicated song in her head and delivering it for all to hear had distracted her quite thoroughly and now she didn't remember where she was going.
Maybe... Maybe she should ask someone. But who? She didn't know many of these Pesars and Pads and Banus.
Bounding up quickly to the first person she managed to spot she starred up at them, pink eyes cutting through their soul and bright smile plastered from ear to ear. She squeaked, "Uhm~! 'Xcuse me! Uhm, uhm. Do you know where Grandp- I mean, uhm. Pad Nywele's den is at?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 13, 2011 11:46 pm
He'd been late to hear of the news that he was now an uncle, with a shake of his head he'd been heading towards his fathers den to see why he'd been the last to know.
But the soft squeak of a cub voice paused him in mid-step and he stared down at the little bundle of cute, he grinned. "Well, I certainly do." He said with a kind smile, he hoped his father wasn't taking such young banu's. "What do you want to go there for?" He asked curiously.
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Posted: Wed Sep 14, 2011 8:46 am
Svetta practically bounced where she stood when the large Pad told her he knew where her Grandpa's den was. This was great! He knew where Grandpa was. Maybe he could take her to meet her Grandpa.
It didn't occur to little Svetta till several moments after her little joyous bounce that the Pad she was talking to looked awfully familiar. He had markings like her father and was much bigger than him. She stopped for a moment and gave him a wary sideways glance.
"Are you Grandpa?" She asked quizically.
She was uncertain. She knew Grandpa was a big man, and he was a god with wings. But with what little she knew of the gods she knew did know they could make themselves look just like everybody else. Maybe that was why his mane was not overflowing his head as she had imagined Grandpa's did.
The little sky blue Banu made a little face and strolled next to Sarfraz, poking at him slightly with a paw, "You must be Grandpa! You look like Daddy, but why are you walking around looking like everyone else Grandpa? Where are your wings?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 14, 2011 6:07 pm
He chuckled at her next on slaught of words, deeming right then that he would enjoy having cubs some day.
"No no, Im not grandpa." He said with a shake of his head, he knew his coloring was simular to his fathers, but he took plenty after his mother as well.
He snorted slightly at her before he chuckled, "I'm not grandpa, grandpa is my dad." He said with a nod of his head as he continued towards his fathers den, careful to keep an eye out for anyone getting to close. "I must be your uncle."
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