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                     Posted: Mon May 12, 2008 8:23 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            Abel had pretty much half-expected her to have started her way back down the tree by now.  He let out a soft sigh, but was quickly distracted by the sound of something snapping.  At first, he thought it was the branch he was on, but upon looking back, he saw that it was the kit.  Seeing her free his jacket, he smiled warmly at her, nodding his head to her in a silent thank you.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Mon May 12, 2008 9:37 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            The female kit noted Abel’s nod and bit her tongue, holding back a snide remark about how he could except her help but not actually ‘say’ thank you. She was actually rather proud of herself from keeping herself and her temper in check. She tried to give a friendly sort of smile but it came out as a grimace. “ There, free. But honestly, next time you have to climb a tree you really should take this… ” She paused a moment to look at the clothing item he’d caught in the branch to remember what it was. “ jacket off. Nest time there might not be anyone by to get you loose. ” She was trying to be friendly here, though she wasn’t sure why.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Sun May 18, 2008 8:54 am
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            "I greatly appreciate your help... I'm truly sorry that I couldn't reward your effort."  He replied, carefully turning around so he wouldn't fall, or his habit to re-snag on anything.  He chuckled awkwardly at her, "I'll be sure to keep that in mind the next time I try."  He felt bad for being such a burden to the kit, but he was almost always in situations like that... he seemed to have bad luck like that.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            Shacking her head she looked away, her eyes scanning over the view from up in the tree. It was actually kind of nice from up there, you could see a long ways and probably even further if you want higher. “ Forget about it, I’d have to explain how I got anything to Mama anyway, and she’d be upset at me. ” The kits ears rested back against her head as the breeze shifted and moved over her face. Closing her eyes she enjoyed the crisp, cool air. She was a short tempered and often angry young female but she didn’t want her mother to worry about the when she would wondered way from the den. As far as she knew her mother did know of the outing she took, she took then when her mother was either sleeping or paying more attention to her sister.
  “ So, where are you going anyway? ”         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2008 7:43 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            "You should head home soon, so that your mother doesn't worry about you."  He said, looking to her a bit worried as well.  He hated the thought of a mother worrying about their kits, he would be the same way if one of his kits... if he ever had any... were to have ventured off without him knowing.  
  When the cool air hit him, he also closed his eyes, his vestement fluttering in the breeze.  Once the breeze died down, he looked down to her at her question.  Shrugging, he replied.  "Not too sure, I'll probably venture back home or find me something to eat, I feel like I have not eaten in several days."         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2008 11:18 am
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            She raised a brow at his comment about her mother, staring at him a moment before she spoke in a sort of bored tone. “ Mama would be more worried if my sister wondered off for a while. I do it all the time, she’s used to it. Besides for all I know she’s still off hunting. ” It wasn’t a completely lie, after all if her mother know about these outings she would be more worried if it was Gwen. The younger kit probably couldn’t care for herself at all yet.
  Looking up at the male again she stared at the items he wore. They interested her a little as she’d never seen a Ulaya that wore cloths or glasses. “ Well… the tree is surrounded by bushes that grow berries. There good, or at least I like them. I guess everyone has there own tastes. ”         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            Abel frowned at her statement, ears drooping slightly.  "Oh, I'm sure that's not true.  Yes, it may not seem that she cares, but inside, I bet she's worried sick when you go missing."  He told her serenely, giving her a gentle smile.
  When she mentioned berries, his ears quickly perked and he looked around.  Sure enough, there were bushes covered by them.  He was so 'entranced' by the sight, he didn't even notice her eying his clothing.  "If you excuse me, I'm going to go dine on some of these berries."  With that, he got up to walk to them, but remembered something and turned his head to look to her.  "You're free to join me though."         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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