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Post by White-Jet on Jan 22, 2009 1:59:20 GMT -5
The pups were yapping something while their parents continue to drag them back into their cottages by their tails; a form of punishment for getting themselves into trouble with outside travellers.
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Post by Christi on Jan 22, 2009 14:07:12 GMT -5
"I'll go find her. Hopefully she hasn't gotten into trouble yet," Brad sighed, leaving the items to put away later as he set out to track down Ashleigh.
'Aw well, such is life I guess,' Ashleigh thought, continuing on her exploration of the village.
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Post by White-Jet on Jan 22, 2009 16:20:54 GMT -5
The rest of the village seems to be the same; children playing while parents watch, most buying sweets from various shop, and sunbathing whenever possible.
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Post by Christi on Jan 22, 2009 16:23:07 GMT -5
"How boring..." Ashleigh sighed, clasping her hands behind her head.
Brad stopped by one of the villagers, intending to ask if they'd seen Ashleigh pass by.
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Post by White-Jet on Jan 22, 2009 19:24:48 GMT -5
She appears to be a Rusagi with an orange, pigtailed wig, wearing a red, short-skirted dress. She was munching on a slice of carrot cake when she sensed someone approaching her and turns around with a cheerful smile.
"Can I help you?" she asked.
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Post by Christi on Jan 22, 2009 21:32:09 GMT -5
"You wouldn't happen to have seen a human girl pass by here lately, have you?" Brad asked, "She's about five foot with red hair... quite prone to trouble as well?"
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Post by White-Jet on Jan 23, 2009 2:39:38 GMT -5
The Rusagi hums as she taps her nose as a way of thinking, "Not off hand. I did hear a pack of K-Bold pups yapping about seeing a human for the first time...I think about five blocks from here."
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Post by Christi on Jan 23, 2009 16:55:12 GMT -5
"Ah, great. Thanks," Brad said, starting off in that direction.
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Post by White-Jet on Jan 23, 2009 19:19:38 GMT -5
"Bye now!" the Rusagi waves before skipping off towards her house.
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Post by Christi on Jan 24, 2009 21:41:46 GMT -5
After a bit of wandering, Brad finally caught sight of Ashleigh who appeared to be studying something intently.
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Post by White-Jet on Jan 25, 2009 15:48:48 GMT -5
A baby rusagi sits in a stroller, staring back at her while sucking its thumb and holding a carrot plush toy. The mother looks at Ashleigh before giggling rather nervously and walking away.
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Post by Christi on Jan 25, 2009 15:56:30 GMT -5
Brad face-palmed with a groan.
Ashleigh blinked, glancing over, "Oh! Hey hey Brad... you didn't come looking for me did you? Well, you're here so obviously you did."
"Right. You should've known better than to wander off Ash," Brad sighed.
"So? I wanted to see the place better," Ashleigh replied.
"And you couldn't have waited until we were done and then asked someone to go with you so you didn't get lost or into trouble?" Brad asked, shaking his head.
Ashleigh rubbed the back of her neck, "I didn't think of that..."
"Course you didn't," Brad sighed again, turning to start back, "Well, come on you."
Ashleigh gave a disappointed look, trailing after him.
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Post by White-Jet on Jan 25, 2009 16:30:04 GMT -5
None of the other Domestica gave much of a glance at their passing figure.
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Post by Christi on Jan 25, 2009 18:06:41 GMT -5
The two head back to the ship, Damien and Rosalina having already put everything away.
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Post by White-Jet on Jan 26, 2009 1:11:17 GMT -5
The black dragon carrier takes off into the sky. It seems whoever was driving it had finished getting what they need for their journey.
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