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 Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 7:07 pm
Hanzi perked up at that and he nodded, "Oh yea, that sounds like alot of fun!" he said, a huge smile on his face.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 7:12 pm
The fem giggled, easily gliding down the HQ. The fem sauntered right to where the kitchen was without incident. There she stopped and began to blink rapidly, her head tilting in time. "So...Hani...how do you make pancake batter?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 7:18 pm
Hanzi flew right behind her and followed her into the HQ and into the kitchen. He smiled proudly, "Leave it to me, me and my friends mix up stuff in the kitchen all the time!!" he said, moving about the kitchen to gather the proper ingrediants.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 7:29 pm
Imel's face brightened up immediately. He could make things? That was so cool. The only she knew she was capable of making was babies and happiness. At least...she was pretty sure that was all. She wasn't sure. Hmmm ponder ponder ponder. Her brightly colored eyes followed each and every movement, the smile on her face growing with his every step. Hmmm...would he let her lick histhe spoon?
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 7:37 pm
He gathered the ingrediants and a large bowl and soon he was sitting on the counter, mixing it all together and whistling a little song his mom taught him when he was little. He always whistled when he was doing something, kept his mind from wandering.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 8:01 pm
Imel wandered up to her boyfriend, flapping up a little, peeking over the macaw's shoulder. She licked his cheek before dashing back to the middle of the room looking more innocent than ever. Her eyes looked at the tiles, the cabinets....her...oh lordies...her Hani. Hani. Giggle. Hanihanihani. Giggle. Hani hani bo bunni banana pho phanny fe fi bo bammi "Hani!"
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 8:06 pm
Hanzi blinked and blushed when his cheek was licked and he smirked over at his girlfriend. By all his feathers, his girlfriend!! He squawked and then did a parroty wolf whistle.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 8:14 pm
The fem blushed, hiding her face with a wing before peeking through her feathers at the male. Her face darkened with the color at the whistle. Idly she wandered to the males side looking at the concoction. Of course....she didn't really plan on dropping it on her grandfather. Not that he would be coming out. Actually...she had no idea if he went out...EVER. But...she'd rather plaster someone else in all of this yummy goodness. Wait...was it yummy? She hoped he made it yummy. Tilting her head at it as a little bubble popped. She leaned onto him before reaching up to nibble on the tip of his ears as she so often did with her family members.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 8:20 pm
Hanzi chuckled as his ear was nibbled on and he held out the spoon to her, "Try it, I put sugar and vanilla in it!" he said, licking at her cheek, "Even though, I think you are much sweeter." he purred.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 8:36 pm
Imel giggled, leaning out to taste it. She licked her lips, her tummy telling her that she needed him to cook for her more often. She bit her lip a little, looking away a bit. She was used to comments...but not from someone she had these kinds of feelings for. "Well you're not too bad yourself. Though...I know how to make you taste better." With that she picked up the bowl, flipping it onto his head. Of course, to avoid anger she immediately planted her lips onto his. Mmm best dessert ever.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 8:43 pm
Hanzi sat there with a bowl on his head and pancake batter dripping off him. He kissed her back but then pulled away and laughed, finding the whole thing too funny to be angry at her.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 9:00 pm
The female sighed through her smile as she gave him another peck. The female licked his face clean, giggling again. "Yous is damn tasty. But you need a bath before that dries and gets icky and then you'll have to scratch it out but still be attacked by bugs. And honestly only family and this little Imel is allowed to attack you." Giggle, Nibble on his ear and decide if this beats hot fudge on double stuffed mint oreos.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 9:34 pm
 Hanzi chuckled as he kissed her back, taking the bowl off his head, "Yea, last thing I need is mom fussing and squawking at me cause I brought a bunch of bugs home." he said. He hopped off the counter and went to the sink, turning on the water and putting his head under the water to wash the batter off.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 9:51 pm
Imel giggled before getting one of the unused dish rags before hopping on the counter next to him. "You'll never get it all out if you only do that. Trust me I know. I had to watch my..." You know your family is large when you have to pause midsentence to figure out how someone is related to you. "...grandnephew! get cake batter out of his tails. And he's quite the 'I must be pretty and nice smelling all the time' at least he used to before...well we dunno what exactly happened but he got amnesia." The winged girlie's face fell a little bit thinking about Little Amrit.
It hurt sometimes...knowing that that kitsu used to be someone much happier and satisfied with life and now...it wasn't even a figment of imagination from that bright creature. She easily cheered herself up though, turning away the water. With practiced ease she combed through the male's sopping hair with her nails then putting the water back on. She did this several times before deeming it 'Safe from bug attack'. With that she dropped the dish rag onto his head. Giggling since things constantly got on his head today.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 9:57 pm
Hanzi listened, "I have, I guess, a few cousins, one still a teen and one of my 'aunts' is having eggs soon." he said, taking the dishrag and rubbing it over his head, wanting his head dry again, but at least he wasn't sticky anymore.
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