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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 11:26 am
Natasha :: "No you mean strawberries are amazingly good right next to buggies of course nothing can beat them what a silly green lady." c: *swivels her ears to her brother* "Are you sure Nola it could be like an adventure but strawberries so much tastier so okay we will stay here and eat these." c: *glad to not have to get apples, walks close to a tree to look for buggies, quite enjoying all this family bonding!* "You sure seem happy Nola are foodquests fun for you too or is it just Gnash enjoying them perhaps." *Angel starts gnawing on the tree trunk, making noises* Flower :: *climbs down Gnash's backleg to brave a chance to get some strawberries, while everyone seems kinda distracted!*
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 4:25 pm
Enola Gay: *in true creeper fashion, he watches Ois eat the strawberry, and feels some strange sort of pride that she approves. pfff but these are just his mom's strawberries not like it matters much to him. turns his attention to Gnash now, thinking her question over. he actually does feel a bit... a bit more lighthearted, but then being around his sister tends to do that to him gaaaw mushy--quickly looks over to the green hind BEST NOT BE LISTENIN'--and steps a bit closer to Gnash* It is. Fun for me. To be with you. *would be<:3ing if he could but alas OK SAPPY CRAP OVER*
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2011 8:51 pm
Oiseau Mort: "Yes yes, zhey are 'Amazingly good'." *doesn't notice Enola watching her, just keeps munching on the strawberry, quite content with this* ... *but then pricks her ears what is this;- looks to Gnash and Enola. For a scary monster, this Enola fellow seemed to be awfully friendly with this hind she's just met not too long ago. They sure didn't look that related, save for those... legs, but they also didn't really act like a couple? How odd.* ... *munch munch oh well, these strawberries are tasty and I'm just going to stop listening now* ... *until she notices that little weird mion thing swoop down to try and score some berries, huffing at it as a small regard to it's presence*
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2011 10:04 pm
Natasha :: *turns to look at her brother, his face was pretty much melted away and most of his fur was gone but he still looked like that fawn who used to carry her around when she didn't have legs and that makes her smile very big, glad Angel is too busy trying to eat a tree to laugh at her* C: "Gnash really missed you a lot and I mean I probably could come to see you more but I think that what you like is privacy sometimes so Gnash doesn't go to bother you a lot but I am glad we can have fun together like before so we should do another foodquest sometime but just for me and you and not Angel or Flower or ladies that time okay." c: *has been keeping her voice low because smelly lady is probably listening and oh hey Flower darted off* >:c Flower :: *looks up at Oiseau for a brief moment, before taking a strawberry and stuffing it in her mouth* :I
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2011 2:36 pm
Enola Gay: *wishes he can make a nice smile back but oh well, almost moves in for an affectionate nudge but ugh right the "smelly lady." Enola just clack-clacks his jaws instead, realizing what his sister just said* ...How do you. Intend to have. Another quest. Without. Angel. *stares at the ravenous abomination. sure it would be nice to have that thing gone, but um she looks pretty darn attached and enola is a bit worried of what his sister might have in mind for the removal*
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 2:44 am
Oiseau Mort: *keeps eating away like a fatty, absentmindedly overhearing the two chatter, but oh well. She's not really paying attention. It's like getting on the computer and turning the television on just to have that background noise... wait what* ... *huffs at Flower, but doesn't really care anymore, as she's done stuffing her face, so she just turns to Enola and Natasha with a satisfied look (by that I mean her expression hasn't changed at all), her fluffy tail bobbing as she turns, looking at the two curiously again* ... "Zo? Now vhat?" *she didn't sound impatient, but bored rather. Were they just going to chatter the whole time? not that it was necessarily a bad thing, but she found it a little uncomfortable. This supposed scary body-snatching creature speaking civily with this pink doe with a fish chest and a 50's-esque housewife haircut...? it only made her more curious...*
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 1:18 pm
Natasha :: *shuffles her resin legs and rubs them together, uncomfortably aware that her brother is probably looking at Angel, who finally stopped chewing the tree to drool mindlessly* "Well Gnash tried killing her before and it doesn't actually work but maybe somehow I can get her to be quiet and nice while we have fun like maybe she will sleep or something if I am nice to her so she shuts up because that would be nice for us." *perks up at Ois talking, and turns to look at her* "Oh see me and Nola can't find any buggies here so we need to find more because that is what I would like to eat more so than my mommy's strawberries." c: "Would you like to help look for the beetlebuggies green lady and the dead bird or perhaps we can discover special and new tasty things if you are bored of berries now." *mostly just rambling but superadventure sounds fun!* Flower :: *stuffs another strawberry in her face before skittering back to Gnash, clinging to her backlegs* <:3
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 6:02 pm
Enola Gay: *can't believe his sister admitted to actually trying to kill the thing--not even their father had tried to get rid of felix. then again, he never actually acknowledged the jaw, either. anyway, it wasn't so much that enola cared for angel, as it was that somehow he didn't like the idea of a rotting dead thing hanging from his sister's chest. he opened his mouth to speak, then suddenly snapped it shut, hissing. he appeared suddenly very agitated, stolen legs curled and twitching as he lifted his head as though listening to something* ...... *ok moment over! enola turned his attention back to the two hinds, though only caught the last bit directed towards Oi. whelp. still tense and seemingly preoccupied, the mutant tried to focus on his company, though still all he could hear were his guardian's angry words*
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 11:59 am
Oiseau Mort: *she stares at the two herla, sniffing , rather unmoving and showing no real sign of listening or acknowledgement, aside from the occasional twitch or swivel of her ear to suggest she was in fact absorbing Gnash's words* ... *while she would never consider consuming a bug, she didn't want to come off ad rude or impolite in the face of that... Monster, less he be angered, since he seems rather close to the hind* "Moi vould not mind, Madame Natasha." *although right as she utter's the word does she catch sigh of Enola's small fit, ears flicking backwards as she tenses, half minded to ask what the hell that was but she dismisses the thought rather quickly* ... "But," *She began, looking for something she could use as a distraction, as the air felt a little... tense* "Perhaps tu could inform moi about zhese... 'Beetlebuggies'?" *Yes, that would work for now, she hoped. Distractions are always good yes yes*
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 10:31 am
Natasha :: *offers a quick glance back toward her brother when he has a fit, wondering if she did something wrong and if she should acknowledge it or not. decides not to, hoping Enola isn't bothered by it, and keeps talking to Oiseau* "Oh beetlebuggies are very wonderful with hard shells and carapace bodies and they are so smart and cute and Gnash would love to keep them as pets if they weren't so darn tasty." c: "Beetles are the best buggies of all you know and that is why Gnash likes them and we can go soon but probably we won't go very far I think because I am not particularly familiar with this area beyond mommy's berries." *rubs her resin legs against each other, anticipating the taste of sweet delicious beetles* Flower :: *hops back up to Gnash's back, chirping softly to her master*
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