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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2014 3:55 pm
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[ Radical Dreamer ] rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 11 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2014 5:25 pm
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10+ wake.
As Elsa head shifted from laying on him, Jack's body released a soft sleeping deep breath.
He started to wake, as did the realization slowly come to him, that he was finally warm. Paws stretched out, with all four legs, as toes grasped at the the side of the cave.
A soft purr radiated to the joy and contentment of the warm. Eyes remained closed as his head tilted to stoke his blue chest with his cat like tongue. Realization that, Elsa was still beside him, didn't come in his drozeed kitten state.
Lifting his arm, Jack gentle stroking moved to his arm and pit. As his paw stretched back and raised, he paused as he felt the other mass in his movement.
Stopping, all purring stopped. Blue eyes opened, and his head turned and slowly tilted back....
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[ Radical Dreamer ] Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2014 8:26 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2014 8:38 pm
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[ Radical Dreamer ] Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2014 9:15 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2014 9:28 pm
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[ Radical Dreamer ] Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2014 10:21 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2014 10:43 pm
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[ Radical Dreamer ] Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 08, 2014 12:21 am
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Posted: Tue Jul 08, 2014 12:39 am
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As Jack moved forward, he paused in front raised paw step, to take one last look at the cave. Taking a lost hope, that maybe the cold hearted one...no, that was too mean to call her such-no one could be that frozen hearted. Right?
Releasing a sigh, Jack turned his head back. Perhaps he was giving up too easily? Shaking his head, he came to the conclusion that he had done everything t he thought he could do, and he couldn't make anyone do anything they didn't want to. That was her choice of missed out fun...
But still-
No! Echoed like a stubborn cub in his thoughts. The Nahtill made up her mind, she didn't want to be around him.
With a huff, Jack dug his paws deep In The ground just before lunched his worn body into a dash against his grogie and warn body's demands. If he didn't leave then he felt he wouldn't ever leave at all...
Perhaps the ice queen was right in her wants, one was better off alone...
He would find some fun else where...
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[ Radical Dreamer ] Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 08, 2014 1:21 am
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[ Radical Dreamer ] rolled 1 20-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Jul 08, 2014 1:45 pm
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[ Radical Dreamer ] Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 08, 2014 2:31 pm
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Elsa was soon greeted once again to the sound of foot prints returning to the cave. In a moment her spirits brightened a little. Oh, so he did come back. Maybe he was just getting some food and was coming back to play. Well, that was gentlemanly of him. She could allow that one.
Her ear perked back. The footsteps were so soft. Maybe he was trying to be quiet in fear of waking her? That was thoughtful of the little child. Perhaps she could now call him a boy. Not quite a man, but on his way,.
"If you were hope-" Elsa started with her nose held high while she turned her head to see the entrance. Instantly her eyes eidened while her throat went dry.
The cheerful face of Mr. Frost was not present. Instead a dark face with pale green eyes was watching her. Large fange, larger than she had ever seen before glared at her from under the other cat's maw.
The fur along her ridge stoon on end while her claws unsheathed. Her nose wrinkled to give display to her own inferior (yet still sharp) set of icy white teeth.
It had been still early in the morning, when a lone Ice Tahtll had taken interest in what had seemed to be the sense presence of two others. One felt to be different then the other, yet partially the same. Like the second half to what should have been a whole. Notably a Tahtll, slinked out what must have been the mouth of a cave. Last time he knew, B'alam did just pop out of rocks, they where woven-if the Grand Weaver deemed such. Bucky's curiosity had gotten the better of him when he decided to see what more laid in the cave, as he felt another spirit. The Tahtll that had taken off hand seemed to sense him, or notice him.
Careful steps took him carefully to the mouth of the cave. Slowly pale brown eyes lowered and peered into the little rocky ice chamber. There was another spirit in there, he could sense it...
Buck only watched at the icy, and sharp, kitten hissed and appeared to be ready to launch herself at him. He blinked a few times as he debated saying anything. The Nahtlil only seemed mad. Like This one seemed to have no interest in company. Her low growls of 'be gone' were a wonderful clue. A pretty obvious one, he hadn't seen another so bristled and angry before. What else could it have meant? Though....
"Are-" He started before being cut off by a quick swipe of the claw-filled paw. Buck pulled his head back swiftly. The Tahtll had just missed a sharp blow to the maw. Though, what was her problem? Quirked a dark brow, Buck dared to open his maw and try again..
"Do-" His words were once more cut short and only welcomed with another hiss and swipe. This time he was greeted with the threat of his eyes being removed. Jerking his head large head back, His brow narrowed upon the Nahtlil.
It was very pointless to continue any conversation with this one. Clearly she had no interest in carrying on a civil talk. Carefully, icy large paws backed Bucky out of the cave. Nubbed butt wiggled a little as he very precisely exited the hole of claws. To think, something so very sharp resided in such a place. No wonder the other Tahtll was quick on leaving as well.
"Wow..." left Buck in a sigh. Shaking his head, he heaved in a slow sigh and turned his head. Pale brown eyes looked up toward the direction he saw the other male run. His ear carefully turned to the hole, careful to listen for any indication that the sharp and very bristled Nahtlil. It would be very unfortunate if she decided it a good idea to strike at him. Given the welcome he received it wasn't a unlikely scenario...
As no approaching sound came from the cave, Buck turned his full attention to the direction that the other Tahtll had raced off to.
Hmm...
Curious, perhaps the other Tahtll would be more willing to have a conversation. Or at least a exchange of words before showing a flurry of claws and distemper. Without further thought, Bucky sprinted in the direction of the other male. It wasn't long before his sharp eyes spotted a fresh lump in the snow. Seeing the strange sight, Buck quickened his pace. It looked to be a b'alam's body!
"Hey!" He called, a bit confused to why the lump was not moving at all. "You there?" The Tahtll's voice raised slightly more and trailed neatly off with a question. He wasn't entirely so sure why the Tahtll was no laying in the snow. Perhaps he had taken a fall? (613)
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[ Radical Dreamer ] rolled 1 20-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Jul 08, 2014 3:18 pm
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Vary, slowly Jack's blue eyes took in the sight of blurred white around him. Closing his eyes, the cat felt a little woozy like his head wanted to swim right off his shoulders. He had hoped closing his eyes would help, what happened-and why did his snout and maw ache.
Subtly the pile of snow started to stir, how much time had passed, did he even get knocked out? Could he even stand, last thing he did recall Was running....then not.
The pile of snow birthed, the Blue frosty mane of the Tahtll. Slowly as if to test and see if his legs even worked, the adult rose from the pile of snow.
There was a 'buzz', in his ear with the middle of some kind of sound. Shaking his coat and head he tried to be rid of it, as the Sight of a dark mass approched.
Puzzlement befell, the white and blue snow cat. Who was that, and where they trying to say something?
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[ Radical Dreamer ] Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 08, 2014 4:30 pm
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It wasn't long before, Bucky came to a sliding halt upon reaching the breathing mound of snow. It was indeed the Tahtll that had left the prickly one a moment before. Briefly, his brown eyes looked around to see if there would be any explanation to what had happened. A few thoughts came to mind, Judging by the snow, he likely had tripped or collapsed and slid a little. Neither sounded pleasant.
"You took quite a spill there..." Bucky noted as she returned attention to the snow covered blue fuzball.
Pale eyes scanned over the other b'alam's frame, to see if there was anything else wrong to be seen. There was still no response. Most likely he was probably a bit out of it, still.
Well, the Tahtll looked to be okay, aside from the dazed look upon his maws. Surprisingly he didn't seem to have any scrapes or claw marks on him. Which, was admittedly a bit surprising considering the sharp hole that he had been seen scampering off from. Perhaps, they had known each other? Releasing a breath at the thought, Buck turned his head to look back to where the hole was and the very bristled Nahtll had been. It was almost to make sure that she wasn't there....
"Can you stand?" Bucky inquired, as his attention turned back to the other Tahtll. Brown eyes looked back to the blue and white fluff, another slow breath released his maw. A large whoolie paw reached out to pat the frost off the back of the other. He had really taken quiet the spill, but for the most part looked like he was okay.
"I can take you back to your friend..." The dark Tahtll was polite to offer, though he wasn't sure the use of 'friend' was used right in reference for that spiky Nahtll. Though, he didn't know what else to call the other. The fact that he was in the hole and still in one piece, show at very least they got along with each other. She could actually be rather quiet fond of him.....and a friend.
If one could call that prickly icicle that. It wasn't his place to judge. (366)
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