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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 4:27 am
As the pot is lifted the leaf seems to intensify it's shaking and a faint red glow surrounds the wiggling piece of plant. Sometimes it looks like there are two leaves, almost like flapping wings, but then it appears to be back being just one again. And suddenly something arises from the pot : A loud buzzing noise !
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 4:34 am
Karma, startled by the sudden burst of activity from the pot, barely stifled a small shriek. No sooner had a shape arisen in the darkened bedroom than the pot fell from her fingertips, leaving a spray of dark soil across the carpet.
Oh god, what the hell...?? Ohgodohgodohgod, what if it was just like Talon had said?? What if it was some sort of parasitic wasp thing that had come out of her leaf?
The fact she couldn't see anything, of course, didn't help matters much. The buzzing continued, diving just past the right side of her head as she lunged across the bedroom, swatting blindly for the lightswitch.
Miss....miss...
She bit her lip frantically, her mind aflutter with images of horrible demonwasps straight out of the bowels of Silent Hill filling her bedroom.
At last her fluttering fingers grazed the switch and batted it on as she whirled to see her 'adversary', ready to bolt from the room as her heart jackhammered in her chest.
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 4:40 am
The noise grows louder and louder and the leaf is now shaking so much that it can't be seen properly anyway. But probably just a few seconds before the light is switched on the glow climaxes into a very bright red and vanishes completely. It almost looks like someone had taken a photo, but the flashlight has been red.
And as the soft light appears a young toddler sits on the ground within the mess of earth close to the orange pot. Saturnidae.
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 8:54 am
For a moment, Karma could do little more than simply stare as her mind raced to catch up with what had just happened. The leaf--and then it---and---but---
Saturnidae, in the meantime, was unable to sit still. Though the transformation from leaf-to-toddler had ceased, he was practically vibrating in place and seemed to be trying to look at everything at once as his slate eyes darted from one object to the next.
Just watching him made Karma nervous. At length, collecting enough of her wits to act again, the foxcoon stepped forward gingerly.
"Hi there..." she said softly, not wanting to scare him. Dae, however, didn't seem concerned with her presense. Why should he, after all? They'd gotten to know one another fairly well when he was still a leaf. Indeed, he seemed moreso concerned with the lightbulb in the center of the ceiling.
As soon as his eyes fell upon it, all movement ceased. It was as though the little toddler had become a statue as he stared, wax-faced, up at the glowing orb of yellow-white.
"God, you scared me..." she breathed, growing a little braver as she moved to where the toddler was sitting among the dirt. "I...I didn't know what to expect, that's all."
Karma reached a hand out to gingerly run it over the boy's crown of snowy red-tipped hair. "Are you all right?"
No answer.
"Dae...?"
Still nothing.
Quirking a brow, Karma followed his line of sight to the lightbulb, wondering what he found so fascinating about it.
"You're going to ruin your eyes if you keep staring right at it like that."
Nada.
Furrowing her brow, she snapped her fingers under the boy's nose. When THAT got no reaction, she began to grow worried. Was the light doing this to him...? One way to find out, she supposed. Shuffling back across the room, she clicked off the switch once more, plunging the bedroom back into darkness.
The reaction was immediate as rustling could be heard, followed by the patter of wings being rapidly vibrated. As her eyes adjusted to the gloom, Karma could see a vague shadow of the cecropia eden as he crawled slowly across the floor, examining it closely and then, growing braver, used the edge of the desk to pull himself into a stand and totter across the carpet instead.
All the while, his wings never stopped beating, though they didn't seem to help him any in getting off of the ground for the moment.
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Karma watched him, meanwhile wondering what exactly she was going to do with him.
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He seemed full of energy and showed no signs of slowing himself anytime soon, so that really limited her--
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Silence.
Blinking in puzzlement she observed where Dae had crawled half-onto the bed before collapsing in an exhausted heap on the covers, soundly asleep. Perhaps that well of energy hadn't been as neverending as she'd previously thought. She would imagine the process of being "born" would take a lot out of someone.
Moving forward, she gently lifted the boy the rest of the way onto the bed so that he was comfortably laying across the coverlet and pillow. For a long while she simply watched him sleep, reaching out to maternally stroke his brow as he rested.
"Welcome home, Dae..." she whispered.
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 8:14 pm
Dear Diary,
Well, it happened. I don't know exactly what 'it' is, but the transformation from leaf-to-toddler was very abruptly and quickly completed very early this morning. I really got no warning about it either. I noticed on my way to bed that the leaf was beginning to turn white at the tip and shaking...we're not talking Dae's usual vibrations either, we're talking he was rattling the POT too. That's quite an undertaking for such a little leaf.
Honestly? I thought I'd managed to kill him somehow...in fact, I was preparing my "holy s**t I'm so sorry" speech for Lena in my head even as I reached out to take the pot. But no! The leaf bursts out of the soil and starts making this godawful buzzing noise that made me wonder if Talon was right after all about it being a wasp.
I panicked...can you blame me? *I* didn't know what was happening! I ended up kind of dropping the pot in the process, too. Go me...
When I finally got the bedroom light on, there was Dae, confused and curious. He froze up in the presense of the bedroom light for a minute until I turned it off and then was fine again and fell asleep after a bit more exploration.
He was very quiet and withdrawn most of today...I fed him some apple slices but he didn't seem too keen on doing much more than huddling on my bedspread and laying still. I'd THOUGHT maybe he was sick, or that I'd finally been blessed with a very docile child.
The sun setting proved me wrong on that count. As soon as it started to get dark outside, he was up and into EVERYTHING. Thank god I saved that playgate from when Arkie was little, because if I didn't corral him into the family room, I think I would have gone nuts.
He's not a BAD child, he's just curious. Very curious. And, oh my god, FLIGHTY. He goes from one thing to the next to the next with no pause between and is incredibly skittish. He makes me nervous just watching him. There's nothign wrong with that, I suppose, except he moves far too quickly to keep tabs on and was quickly getting into places he shouldn't be getting into. IE - the nursery while Phaerna's napping or Talon's room. Oyy. I'm hoping this is just jitters from being new and that he'll settle himself eventually.
...crap, I think that was the gate falling over. I'd better go assess the damage.
--Karma
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 3:07 am
Dae's wings vibrated on his back as he examined the lofty attic from one wall to the other. Karma and Dave had painstakingly spent the last few days clearing out everything that might have been harmful -- loose nails, fiberglass strands, immense dust kitties, broken christmas ornaments, and a dead chipmunk that had been up there for god only knew how long.
"Dae, honey, stay out of the corners. We haven't sanded them off yet and we don't want you to get splinters." Karma said absently from where she and Dave were going over the book of paint color samples. "I still think dark blue..."
"Yeah but its already dark up here." Dave argued. "You paint it dark blue and its going to be like midnight."
"That's the point. He's nocturnal, Dave. If he's in a place where it looks like its constantly night, maybe we can get him on a normal sleep schedule with the rest of us instead of having to take awake shifts."
Oh this was too much...there was so much stuff to look at. SO much! Dae's gray eyes darted from the floor, to the rafters of the ceiling, to the small window nearby that let in rays of daylight all in the span of a couple of seconds. On his back, the vibration of his wings picked up to a faint buzzing. They weren't quite big enough to lift him off of the ground yet, but they greatly helped in assisting him with his still-clumsy walking.
Half-stumbling, half-walking, Saturnidae bumbled across the room to try and reach the windowsill and peer out, finding himself a few inches too short. Whining in frustration as he tried in vain to pull himself up, his attention was immediately grabbed instead by a mostly-destroyed spider's web that clung to the underside of the sill.
Its maker, a small brown spider, was wadded in the middle and long-since dead. Blinking at the strange object, Dae stuck a finger into the center of the web, only to find that the ancient silk was still quite sticky and clung to his finger unpleasantly. Frowning, he pulled away, taking the web and dead spider with him.
"And I want to maybe paint some stars on the wall. I don't want him to feel like he's being BANISHED up to the attic, I want to turn this into a nice room for him and get some heating up here. And we can't--"
Karma was cut off by a shrill shriek behind her and turned to see Dae frantically waving his arm, the spider silk trailing after his fingers like some sort of bizzare magical aura.
"Dae, what's wrong??" she asked, abandoning her conversation with her husband to rush to the little boy's side. Tears streamed down the moth eden's face as he tried again and again to shake the evil spider web away. "Shhh...shh, its okay." she soothed, taking his hand and gently plucking the web away. "There, see? All gone..."
Dae stared at his fingers a moment as though mystified and then looked back up at his mom inquisitively, the tears stopping just as quickly as they'd started.
"And you want to leave THAT alone in the attic?" Dave inquired from behind her
"Dave......shut up."
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2005 7:31 am
 ((Tell me if I've interrupted anything and this'll be deleted))
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2006 5:14 am
Dear Diary,
The holidays are FINALLY out of the way. With Arkanti out of the house and in a whole other country, we were finally able to enjoy some quiet and have a nice family Christmas together.
We weren't sure what Dae might like since he's not very vocal as of yet, so we decided to try and play it safe and got him some bug plushies, some new clothes, and a couple of interactive toys that the salesman assured me kids Dae's age would just LOVE.
The outcome? Well, I'm not sure if Dae even noticed his presents, honestly... You see, this year was also the year we decided to get Kendall the Nintendo DS he's been not-so-subtley hinting about wanting and yet not willing to spend his own money on. As soon as he turned it on, Dae was drawn to the glow of the screen and would NOT stop peering over Ken's shoulder.
Ken thought he wanted to play and popped in Animal Crossing for him, but all Dae would do was sit there, transfixed, and holding it.
...I'm assuming this has something to do with the fact he's heavily moth-influenced. And I would find it alarming if it didn't keep him parked in one place for prolonged periods of time without me having to worry about what he was getting into.
I may have just found the greatest pacifier of them all...
--Karma
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 7:45 pm
Amid the unintelligible scribbles and meaningless letters and words is written the following...
Wanna go owt. Howse is to small. Mom ses its cold but wanna go owt. I puttin it in moms buk so she kan see. I lerned how to rite!! Mom can we plez go owt? I'l be gud!!!
Tancs.
Dae
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 10:07 pm
Karma read over the page of the journal that Dae had claimed with a mingling of amusement and sympathy. He HAD been cooped up in the house all winter, hadn't he? Not even the chaos of dealing with the other household denizens was really a trade-off for being out in the fresh air.
The problem with that, however, wasn't the cold air so much as it was both Dae's nocturnal tendancies and his quirk of spazzing at seemingly the smallest intrusion. She hoped desperately it would be something that he'd grow out of in time, as it didn't make him the best company for others.
...that was anothing thing that made her flush with embarrassment. He had yet to met ANY of the other Eden children and she'd not exactly made an effort at introducing him. Maybe that was why he'd been so exciteable...
Well, now that it was starting to warm up a bit, perhaps there were new options available. She could roll him out of bed a little early some evening and perhaps they could find a quiet park to take a walk in together. If he handled that well, maybe they would gradually step up to playgrounds and other more social places.
If not...well....she didn't want to think about that. The idea of having to fish a frightened Dae out of a very tall tree did not sit very well with her at all.
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 2:01 am
It had been a long day, but it was, at last, coming to a close as Karma seated herself on a bench, a sleeping Dae in the crook of her arm. He'd been sleeping all day, actually, which was just as well as the sights and sounds of the festival surrounding them likely would have terrified him.
The foxcoon hadn't been able to find him a babysitter, try as she might, and had been forced to bring him along with her as she made it a point never to miss the renaissance festival, kids or no kids. Oh well, at least it was giving her arms some much-needed exercise.
He'd be getting up soon, though...it would probably be best to be in the car and headed home by then as it was much easier to handle a spazzy toddler in his carseat than it was to handle him in an open strange place with millions of places to hide. She would just take a quick rest, she promised herself. The parking lot was a long walk from here.
Ballentine was a first timer there, and since Belinda had been acting favorablly decided that a small treat was in store for the girl. Ballentine had wanted to dress Belinda in a Renaissance gown, but learned that would be quite difficult with an unyeilding child. Pants and shirt it was.
So the two walked through the fair, Belinda demanding to play every game at least once. Ok , so maybe it was a bad idea... And a very expensive one. Not only did Belinda usually lose the games, she'd stomp and kick and have a tanturm until the booth worker either called for security or gave her a booby prize to shut up.
The need to feed was what took the duo in Karma's direction. Ballentine held all the prizes while Belinda gnawed contently on a carmal apple.
A large bulky man would step in Belinda's way, causing the small girl to fall back onto her a** and lose said apple. instantly she lashed out. "YOU IDIOT!" She shouted, gripping his leg and attempting to bite him. Thankfully Ballentine grabbed the girl in time and apologized to the man and stopped any problems.
Taking Belinda to the bench Karma sat upon she let the girl stand on it while getting eye level with her. "Now you listen to me missy. You either behave or we're going home and you won't see the fire works. I had enough of you and your tempter."
Belinda's response was a narrowing of her tear full eyes and a scrunch of her face. "Humph." And her nose upturned while arms crossed her chest.
Karma's attention was immediately attracted by their company as she turned to look at Ballentine and Belinda quizzically. She'd never seen either of them before, but as long as they were sitting less than a foot away, it would probably be rude of her not to at least greet them.
"Hi." she said, smiling tiredly and a bit awkwardly. It sounded like the little one had a temper on her and she didn't want to agitate it. Against her shoulder, Dae's wings gave a small flutter as he stirred at the sudden influx of noise, but he didn't quite awaken.
A green felt robin hood hat sat crookedly on his head where his mother had placed it nearly two hours ago. Considering he had slept through the entire thing, Karma had reasoned that the boy might like at least ONE momento of the occasion to prove that he'd gone, if nothing else...
Both Ballentine and Belinda turned to look at Karma. Ballentine in a bit of shock as someone actually said something to them, Belinda more curious who the person was. And what a tick, what was that? Instnatly her eyes focused on the wings, a small smile spreading on her lips. Before Ballentine could react, Belinda launched herself at Karma's arm to take a peek at what or more importantly who she held. "Ooooh! Look Mommy! Someone like me!" She explained, having a good sense of smell and able to detect the boy was in fact an Eden.
Ballentine just forced a smile, "Sorry about that... She's a bit of a handful."
Karma smiled back, bracing herself and wincing a bit as Belinda's weight collided with her arm. "That's all right. By now, I'm used to it." she assured Ballentine before lowering Dae a bit so the little girl could have a look at him. Was Belinda an Eden too, she wondered? Had that been what she'd meant by "someone like me"? Or was she simply referring to the fact he was also a small child?
Dae's head lulled back a bit, his eyes still closed and his feathery antennae twitching lazily on an early-evening breeze. "Sorry he's zonked right now..." the foxcoon apologized to Belinda. "He usually sleeps all day, but he's due to wake up any time now..."
And, oh, what fun that would be, she thought warily. If only society didn't frown on leashes for unruly kids...
At the mention of the boy being due to wake, Belinda leaned back just enough and began to take in a deep breath. Thankfully a hand slapped over her mouth befor ethe girl could scream whatever it was she was going to say. She struggled while being tugged into Ballentine's lap, the woman holding her down with ease.
"My name is Ballentine, this is my daughter Belinda. She happens to be an Eden, I take it your little bundle is as well?" She asked, wincing as sharp teeth nipped her hand. She tugged it away and glared at the pouting girl in her lap "Like I said she's a handful. More so since she can reach higher since her growth spurt."
Karma's eyes lit up at confirmation that Belinda was, indeed, an Eden. "Yes, he is!" She smiled, before clearing her throat, calming herself. "I'm Karma, and this is Saturnidae....we all call him Dae, though."
Dae flinched a bit at the sound of his name and one silver eye cracked open a bit only to squint shut again as sunlight smacked into it. He moaned and rubbed at it groggily....he didn't like the sun. Not even at sunset.
"You're probably seeing him at his best right now..." she warned. "Once he wakes up and gets going, he's jittery as all get out. I've been trying to socialize him, but its harder than you'd think to find kids for him to play with that aren't my own."
"Oh I know the feeling! Belinda hasn't been around much other edens either. I took her to the HQ once but we didn't get a chance to stay long. She played with one boy though who's name slips my mind." Laughing a bit she glancd down at Belinda who had calmed down enough to be released. "I try to get her out but time is a problem."
Belinda on the other hand once more returned to Karma's arm, though this time was much more gentle at the approach. She bat her eyes curiosuly at Dae, reaching over to flick an antenna. "ooooh. Fuzzy."
"Yeah..." Karma agreed, watching the two children carefully. "It would help if they had a directory or something...or maybe a calling tree so we could all arrange our own get-togethers or somesuch..." That wouldn't be a bad idea...but then again, some people had severe issues with getting calls from strangers.
Well, that did it. Dae's eyes both snapped open at the antennae flick and focused on Belinda instantly. He didn't know this person.
He...didn't....KNOW this person...!!
For a moment, time seemed to stand still before the moth eden gave a squealing yelp and dove to bury his face in Karma's shoulder, his wings trembling on his back like a pair of large brown leaves.
"Oh, Dae....Dae, honey, don't be afraid..." she tried to soothe him, while prying him off of her neck. "She was just saying hello."
Belinda's face once more turned into a frown, her eyebrows creasing. What was wrong with the kid!? She just wanted to play. "Hey..... HEY!" A finger jabbed lightly at Dae's shoulder, "Come play with me." She demanded, gripping the shirt sleeve togive it a directing tug. Ok so she wasn't gentle, but she didn't try to rip him out of Karma's arms either.
Ballentine sighed, taking Belinda's hand into her own to stop the girl from any more damage. "Belinda no, don't frighten him. you might be to big to play with him kiddo."
Dae gave another squeal and tightened his grip on Karma's neck like a panicky drowner as the foxcoon coughed once and then made a greater effort at prying his hands away. "Okay....okay...." she gagged. "Look, if you choke me, I can't take you home, okay?"
Dae whimpered, though this seemed to make some amount of sense to him as he grudgingly loosened his hold until Karma was holding him slightly away from her, not relishing getting caught in another toddler deathgrip. The moth eden looked warily around him, spotting Belinda after a minute and beginning to tremble all over again.
"Izzit an alien...??" he whispered.
"No...Dae, she's an Eden, just like you." Karma assured him, tightening her grip on him a bit in case he decided to spazz again. "You came from the same tree, isn't that special?"
He was silent a moment, looking back to Belinda. ".....sister?" he tried, now looking incredibly confused.
"No..." Karma laughed. "No, not your sister. Can you say hi without freaking out, do you think?"
"Hi." he said, reaching for her again.
"No. To them." she clarified, motioning to Ballentine and Belinda. He turned to look at them again, his eyes seeming to take up most of his face, such were their hugeness, and was silent, save for the dry rattle of his ever-trembling wings.
Belinda's ears twitched. Alien!? She was the alien!? She let out a small snort as she took the boy in once more, he was the alien with his antenna and big eyes. Silently something was muttered under her breath as she shifted to sit on her bottom instead of squatting.
She took a moment to ignore him while picking something out from between her toes. Mmm, mud. It was casually tossed aside while her foot was brought up to her face for closer inspection. She kept her ears turned just enough to catch the converstaion incase she was addressed once more, and she was.
The child looked up at him, fixing her eyes on him before wiggling her toes at Dae. "You're a big baby! No fun at all." That said, she turned her face away.
Ballentine frowned. "Belinda apologize. He his a toddler of course he'll be afraid of you... You're intimidating to some people." She said, ruffling the girls hair.
Belinda snorted. "I unno what you mean but he's a big baby. I bet he won't even play tag!"
"Dae? Do you want to play tag?" Karma goaded, not having very high hopes but still giving it the old college try that maybe he would lighten up a bit in the presense of a fellow eden.
"No...!" he whimpered, trying to lunge back for her shoulder and failing.
"Please?"
"Don't wanna!!" he cried, his robin hood hat suddenly flopping down over his eyes and making him fall silent for a moment. He couldn't see!! Karma dodged as his arms began to flail, accidentally slapping against her face before she set him down watching him run in circles blindly before colliding with Ballentine's leg and toppling over backwards on his butt, the hat falling off of his head at his side as he blinked owlishly up at the strange adult.
"See. Baby." Came Belinda's call after the boy fell onto his butt. Belinda shifted to lay on the seat, her feet in the air and head hanging off the edge upside down and eyes fixed on the boy. "Biiiiig baby." Lifting her head a bit, she smiled at Ballentine. "Can we go now Mommy? He's not fun at all."
Ballentine frowned, shaking her head at Belinda then looking down at Dae. She smiled softly and offered her hand down to Dae. "It's alright. Let me help you up..."
He cringed away for a moment, staring at the hand as though it was a giant moth-eating dragon. A second ticked past....two....and the hand was still there. Why wasn't it grabbing at him? Why wasn't it dragging him off to its underground lair to do all sorts of awful experiments to him? No, it was just sitting there....being a hand, basically.
After what seemed a very long time, he tentatively extended his own hand, which seemed very small by comparison, and placed it in Ballentine's palm. As he did so, he looked to Belinda in puzzlement. He was a baby, yes...his mom always called him her baby and Kendall called him his baby brother. But, he wasn't big. SHE was big. She was...GINORMOUS!
"Big." he said solemnly, pointing to Belinda. She had it backwards, that was all.
"Yes. Belinda is big. But she was small like you." Ballentine said as she gently and of course carefully lifted the boy up off the ground, sitting him on the bench. This unfortunatly put him between Ballentine and Belinda, so far out of mommy's reach! "You'll get big one day too, then you won't have to be so afraid." She said as she reached to ruffle his hair but was quick to pull it back not wanting to freak him out or upset Karma in any way.
Belinda followed the boy with her eyes, "I'm not big. Mommy is big, you'rejust small. A big small baby!" Hmphing once more, Belinda sat up only to slip off the bench completely. One of her booby prizes was a ball, and said item was taken into her hands. She walked a few steps away and started to bounce it, the ball flashing lights each time it hit the ground.
Well, NOW she had Dae's attention as his head tracked the ball with each bounce, barely hearing the words that were said by either female. To say he liked lights was an understatement...and horribly ironic considering how he avoided sunlight like the plague. He was transfixed...watching the little flashing lights twinkle with the single-minded intensity of the truly obsessed.
Karma, though she looked relaxed, was tensed and ready to lunge for him if he showed any signs of trying to flee. Having him run away in the house was one thing...she knew where to look for him. She'd never find him amid all the booths and trees in this place.
Belinda paid no mind to either the adults or Dae, humming lightly while she continued to bounce the ball. Up and down, up and down. The lights flashed and twinkled even as Belinda caught the ball between her hands. She took a small glance around and then threw it up, high up into the air. She gave a small laugh as she waited in the right spot and caught it in her arms, the ball setting off another 3 seconds of flashing before going still until the next bounce.
Ballentine in the mean time glanced over at Karma and smiled. "So how long have you had your Eden? He sure seems to have a personality of his own... Quite the opposite of Belinda as you can tell." She chuckled lightly.
"Oh its been a few months..." Karma said, looking to Ballentine and satisfied for the moment that Dae was more or less calm. "He had uncanny timing...my husband had just said no more kids, and then he shows up." she chuckled and then knit her brow in concern. "I'm starting to wonder if maybe I should take him to a child psychologist or something....see if there's a reason he's so jittery and a way to calm him down..."
As the two women spoke, Dae silently slid off of the bench and wobbled on his feet a moment as he watched the ball twinkle and sparkle. He was drawn to it like...well...a moth to a flame. His wings were too weak, as of yet, to support his weight, but they beat against his back in a rapid buzzing vibration all the same as, inch by inch, he drew nearer to Belinda and her ball.
"Well he doesn't seem to be so jittery right know." Ballentine stated while pointing at Dae, who was now walking towards Belinda. "Those wings of his are adorable. I'm not too partial to pink, but the color seems to suit him well." She said with a small smile. "Belinda on the other hand won't wear anything unless it's red. Though I'm one to talk, I wear a lot of blue." Laughing again, she turned her attention over to the children.
Belinda had noticed Dae's approach when she heard the wings buzzing. Cold eyes turned to look at him, the ball cradled other chest. "Whacha want you little baby." She snapped, hitting the ball with her hand with enough fource to make it twinkle once more. "You want my ball doncha? Well you can't have it!" She stuck her tongue out at him.
"I think lights are one of the only things he likes without reservation." Karma said, though she was a little surprised to see that he was actually approaching Belinda. "We had to bribe him with a Gameboy Advance to get him used to his new room once we'd finished it...he was so busy staring at the little glowy screen he forgot to be afraid." She cocked her head slightly. "I hope Dae didn't make your little girl angry..."
Dae seemed uninterested in her insults, his eyes locked on the ball. Wings still buzzing and flapping he began to walk in toddling eager circles around Belinda, in a poor imitation of a moth circling a lamp. He wanted to see the little flashy ball from every angle.
"Naw. She may look angry but in my opinion I think it's all just a game to her. She snapps and gets snotty but no matter what I do it doesn't seem to stop her. It's probably bad to let that kind of behavior go but I really have no way of stopping it unless I resort to violence and I'm not one to hit my kids if you know what I mean. She's young I'm sure she'll grow out of it. As long as something is there to keep her occupid she's good." Shruggling a bit, Ballentine slouched a little mroe to relax, one of the small stuffed animals that Belinda got now being used as a minor pillow. "I have to admit she ran me for the line today.. I'm exhausted. I could sleep here I'm so tired." She chuckled. "Fire works and then home."
Green eyes followed Dae, narrowed slightly. What was he up to? Sizing her up. Tch, she could so take him. She waited until Dae was in front of her once more before she made her move. The ball was quickly moved right in front of his eyes and smacked, lights twinkling right up close! Though should Dae make any movement to grasp it, Belinda would move it up high and out of his reach.
"There's going to be fireworks?" Karma groaned. "I wonder if I should take him home before that...I'm not sure if he'd be enchanted by the big sky sparklies or if he'd bolt screaming at the noise." It could be either-or when it came to Dae...though it would most likely be the latter.
The twinkles reflected in Dae's eyes as his mouth dropped open in wonderment. Oohh sparklies...BIG sparklies....quivering all over now, he began to circle again, quicker, more excited than before and pausing every time he reached the ball to stare at it some more. To passersby he probably looked ridiculous.
"Yes.. they start in about an hour if I'm guessing the time right. And I can understand your concern after seeing him when he woke. Perhaps if you stay you can cover his hears. When I was a little girl my mother used to do that for me. Doesn't block out all the sound but may work." Shrugging a bit again she took her eyes from the kids to glance aroudn at the passing crowd.
Each time the boy reached for the ball it was lfited away. Belinda laughing and continuosly hitting the ball to keep the flashing active. She even began to move her steps, making the boy follow her now. She lead him back towards their parents and started aronud the bench. Ok maybe she was wrong, but this was quite fun!
"Maybe..." Karma relented, watching the new game Belinda seemed to have invented at Dae's expense. He wasn't protesting, though, so there was no reason to get involved. "He's going to be really difficult when his wings get big enough to actually lift him....in fact, I'm dreading that day." she smirked. "Kind of like how most mothers dread their kid getting behind the wheel of a car for the first time."
Dae followed obediantly around the bench as though Belinda was the pied piper and he was a rat, eyes glued to the ball. Just as long as it kept twinkling, that's all he cared about. As it grew darker around them, the ball became even brighter and more interesting. If she wanted to, Belinda could probably have kept his interest this way all night long.
"Ugh.. " A small groan, "My kids already stole the car. Bricriu, one of my other little ones, thought it would be funny to drive the car. Took a drive down the drive way and smashed into a tree.... he's quite mischevious that one. He and his brothers are still doing time for that stunt. THough I'm sure they are goofing around since I'm not there and Jason doesn't keep disciplin well. Jason is my oldest. I think I have..." A hand was lifted as she started to count. "Oh gosh.... I ran out of fingers." She laughed. "I kicked Jason out and into his own house on the property so that took three out of the house, leaving around 8 off the top of my head in it. Not including myself. All in all I have a very full house."
Though as much fun as it was, all games got boring after awhile. The boy wasn't even making much of an effort to get the ball! Snorting and now agitated, she stopped walking and promptly shoved the ball at him. "HERE! Take it." Turning on the ball of her feet she went to her mother and put her head down in Ballentine's lap. "Moooommy.... I'm bored." Her tail swished behind her slightly.
Ballentine looked from Karma and down to her daughter and smiled. "Well the fireworks will be starting soon. We can go head over to the field and get a good spot in a little while ok?"
Belinda pouted but gave a faint nod then cast a glance at Karma.
Karma looked back to Belinda and then sat up a little straighter "If you guys want to go ahead, that's fine....before the good seats fill up, I mean. I'm thinking I might take Dae home after all before I'm too tired to drive."
Saying so, she looked around for her eden son, seeing him nowhere. "Dae...?"
Dae however, was under the bench having the time of his life, it seemed, with the little sparkly ball. Like a kitten with a ball of twine, he was rolling, batting, and otherwise making a mess of himself in the dirt as he batted the thing around.
"Dae..." Karma groaned, unable to see him well in the dimming light but able to see him well enough to know that he had gotten himself filthy. "I hope you're having a good time down there, because now you're going to need a bath when we get home..." When he gave no reaction to this, she reached beneath the bench and dragged him out, gathering him back into her lap.
Belinda all but bounced up at the other woman's offer. Yes! They could go now! Green eyes were full of excitement as they looked at the mother once more, Belinda bounching on the balls of her feet.
Ballentine gave a faint nod. "Mmm. Seens mine is more eager to go than anything. It was good meeting you and perhaps our kids can play again... or attempt to." Standing up, all the prizes were once more gathered into her arms as she looked at Belinda. "let's go kiddo."
Belinda smiled brightly and looked at Karma. "Bye bye! And keep the ball shortie!" With that said, Belinda turned and began to run off into the crowd, must to Ballentine's displeasure.
"Thank you!" Karma called after Belinda as she waved to Ballentine "Hope to see you two again!" Saying so, she looked to Dae. "Can you say thank you...?" she asked, watching him shaking the ball in front of himself. "Dae?"
He shook himself out of his trance to look up at her briefly and then, at the happiest she'd ever seen him, proclaimed "BALL!!!" and shoved it in her face like some sort of majestic treasure. Smiling a bit and sighing deeply, she got up from the bench, carrying him with her as she plodded against the flow of the people heading for the fireworks show toward the parking lot..
"And once we're done getting you over your social anxiety, kiddo, we're going to work on your manners."
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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 3:28 am
Toddler QuestOne morning there's a letter from Eden Project in your mail. Quote: Greetings Karma
We've experienced that giving a task to a young Eden will help him to grow and gather strength to get into the next stage of his young life. That's why I'd like to assign a task to Saturnidae as well. I heard he's a bit jittery, so we should help him to calm down a bit. Painting is supposed to be a soothing hobby, so try to make him draw a large painting of whatever he wishes.
~Lena This quest should take you at least a week and should include a minimum of four posts.
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 11:49 pm
Karma read over the note several times, blinking in puzzlement. While it had been odd enough the Eden Project had managed to find her place of residence after acquiring the leaf, how was it they knew of Dae's jittery nature too?
Reminding herself they HAD run into Ballentine and Belinda not too long ago, she quickly reasoned that perhaps Ballentine was a frequenter of the main building and must have said something about their visit.
Either way, it didn't matter. She'd been subjected to much weirder things over the years. And suggesting Dae paint a picture wasn't too farfetched of a notion. Maybe it WOULD help.
Folding the letter over, she slid it back in its envelope and left it on the table as she went off to seek out the paints she'd long-placed out of Arkie's reach.
Did they even HAVE any big paper? Checking the clock, she realized she still had four hours or so until Dae would be getting up.
"Hey Ken?" she called into the depths of the house, waiting for a moment. There was scuffling, followed by the distant sound of his bedroom door opening.
"What?"
"I'm gonna head out to the store, make sure the kids stay out of trouble, okay?"
"Can it wait till after this raid? We're almost--"
"Ken...I'm only going to be gone twenty minutes, can't you put it on pause or something?" she sighed, exasperated.
"You can't put World Of Warcraft on PAUSE!" he huffed indignantly.
"Please? How about I'll give you ten bucks?" There was a long pause and then a sigh of disgust.
"Fine..." he grunted "Lemme go tell them I'll be back later." The bedroom door closed again and Karma smiled, already making a mental checklist of what she'd need to get while she was out.
She just hoped Dae hadn't decided somewhere down the line that paint was on his list of things to fear...
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 5:36 pm
Dae sat restlessly at the table, his wings fidgeting on his back and his antennae vibrating as he watched his mother take various oddities out of her shopping bag and place them on the table before him.
Here was a long white rolled-up something...
Here were bottles of color....
Here were little sticks with hairs on the end of them....
He blinked, looking from them to Karma in utter cluelessness. Was he supposed to know what they were for? He felt his stomach tighten with anxiety as his mind raced. How was he supposed to know what they were for when he'd never seen them before?? Tears began to stand out in his eyes.
"Okay, the Eden Project seems to think that teaching you to paint might be good for you, so we're going to--" Karma trailed off, seeing the level of distress her adopted son had fallen into. "Oh honey, no....nonono, shhh..." she whispered, rushing to where he sat to fold him in her arms. "Don't be scared of the paints, they won't hurt you..."
"P--Paaiiin...?" he asked, sniffling and wiping at one eye with the back of one of his tiny hands.
"Pain*T*." she corrected with a small smile. "See, these are the paints right here..." she said, picking up one of the many colored bottles and setting it gently in front of him, just in case he shied away. He studied it with a blank look. "What you do is you take some of this and you put it in a little plastic dish like this..." Saying so, she let go of Dae to fumble a shallow white plastic tray out of the Micheal's bag and set it on the table.
After fumbling off the cap of the bottle, she squeezed a small amouht of red paint into the tray. "And THEN..." she continued, grabbing up the long white roll and unrolling it to reveal several white sheets of paper, of which she took one and spread it before him. "You put it on paper like this with one of these brushes here..." Grabbing a brush at random, she dipped it in the paint and gently applied it to the paper, painting a half-assed butterfly for his amusement.
Dae's eyes widened as though she'd just conjured Napoleon out of nowhere.
"Do you want to try?" she asked, offering him the brush. The little moth boy hesitated and then violently shook his head, pressing his hands to his face, as though he was not worthy of weilding such power. Karma fought the urge to sigh. "You sure?" she goaded. "Lookit all the neat stuff you could paint..."
Dae watched as she uncapped several other colors and used the brush to draw other things on the paper. Hearts, cars, trees, a little orange fox... he watched, spellbound. as all of these things unspooled beneath her fingers like magic. His childish wonder weakened his reservations as he began to wonder if he could do it too...
Seemingly on its own, his hand reached for one of the other brushes and dipped it in the paint, applying it to the paper. Karma stopped drawing immediately to see what he might come up with. The brush hovered and jittered inches above the paper before quickly, Dae had jammed it down, giving a quick scribble and then dropping the brush as though it had grown hot.
Karma knitted her brow a bit and then picked up the abandoned brush and offered it to him again. "You have to work at it a little." she said. "But I bet you'll pick it up in no time. So!" she said brightly, carefully folding over the demonstration sheet. "I'm going to leave you here with your paints and your very own piece of paper, and I want you to paint mommy a nice big picture, okay?"
Dae gave her large grey doe eyes as she spread a fresh unmarked sheet of paper in front of him.
"Anything that you want!" she encouraged, trying to be enthusiastic enough for both of them. "Flowers....trees....butterflies....moths....stars....birds..." She studied his face as she rattled off the suggestions, hoping one might appeal to him. When he continued to stare at her she sighed and then reached out to ruffle his hair.
"Just...try, okay?" she said. "For me?"
More staring. Realizing this was getting them nowhere, Karma turned to leave the room and go finish making dinner, leaving him to his own devices with the paints and paper. She wasn't going to force him if he didn't want to do it...if he was still there when she came back, fine. If not, then it was a nice suggestion, but clearly not going to happen.
After she was gone, Dae's eyes skated over the colors warily and then studied the paint-mottled brush in his hand. Shifting in his seat, he scooted a bit closer to the paper, staring into the large white void in front of him quizzically.
It clearly needed to be filled, but...but could he DO that...?? Swallowing hard, Dae lowered his brush to the paper and began....
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Posted: Tue Aug 01, 2006 3:46 pm
Dae's eyes squinted in concentration as he worked on the large sheet of paper. Paint of all sorts of colors mottled his hands like secondary markings and he, quite bluntly, was growing frustrated.
Nothing was turning out as nicely has it had when his mom had drawn it on the first sheet....he didn't even know what he was trying to draw anymore! It had started out as a nice ocean which he had been filling with colorful fish like he'd seen in one of his picture books, but then was reminded of how frightening some of the deep sea fish could be.
So, deciding fish were easily turned into butterflies, he changed his plan to creating a large blue sky filled with colorful butterflies and birds. ...then he had remembered he wasn't very fond of birds either. They ate moths.
By now, the paper was starting to feel the strain of having far too much paint on it and had already torn in a few places. With a few frustrated noises and tears prickling at his eyes, Dae grabbed the failed masterpiece between his hands and wadded it into a soggy paint-dripping ball.
How was painting supposed to be fun when it wouldn't even work right?? Looking down at his color-smeared hands, Dae began to cry. Now he would need a bath and he was afraid of the water too! Wringing his hands, succeeding only in smearing the paint around, he sought somewhere to wipe them off without alerting his mother.
His eyes fell to the roll of clean sheets of paper and, nearing a state of panic, he seized one up and laid it flat on the table before him, wiping his hands fervently on it. There were palm prints, comettrails left by his fingertips, prints, and all variety of curious smears and blotches as he worked, stopping now and again to inspect his hands and wrists.
By the time he was done, the paper was in absolute chaos, but his hands had only a few faint telltale stains on them. Surely nothing that would warrent more than having to run them under the sink tap. Not a bath.
Sagging in a rare moment of relief, Dae sat back to admire his handiwork. He needed to find a way to get rid of the mess before his mom saw it, and the only trash can was in the kitchen...where she currently was.
Well, maybe if he did it quietly...
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