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Post by Kale on Oct 26, 2006 18:47:47 GMT -5
Whistling an off tune beat, Keegan walked - elsewise quietly- down a hallway. He seemed to be doing his best to act casual; act like nothing really bothered him what-so-ever. But, as usual, things were bothering him.
Though, Keegan was Keegan, and he wasn't going to make it blaintantly obvious. Wasn't his style. He fiddled with his locks of scarlet hair, putting it back into two low pigtails for about twenty seconds before pulling them out. He always fiddled like that when he was thinking, or upset. Or...well...he always fiddled with things. Short attention span, I guess.
And so, there wasn't much else to say; he was...pretending to be - or really was - lost, and just sort of...wandering mindless.
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 26, 2006 18:50:54 GMT -5
Josie was in a large pink and light blue room with purple hints. She slept accross the hallway from the baby room in which she was standing, cradling Moss in her arms. Josie looked just like her mother now but with lighter hair and bluer eyes. Josie listened to Keegan's whistling and as he passed, she shushed at him playfully.
"Dad," She whispered to Keegan, waving him into the room. "Come.. come see this child of yours." Josie said, smiling at her father.
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Post by Kale on Oct 26, 2006 18:57:07 GMT -5
In mid-note Keegan cut the song short, as well as his walking. He backtracked a few steps, as he had already passed the room. Once reaching the doorway, he peeked in before actually entering - securing the two elastics around his right wrist. "Aw...ain't he a cutie?" Keegan questioned, pressing a hand against his own cheek and smiling.
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 26, 2006 19:00:28 GMT -5
Josie smiled and held Moss up. "He has your hair, dad," She said. It was true. Atop Moss' head was a bushel of bright red hair. The child being two was not quite old enough to be a toddler but was certainly growing. "One eye is bright green, like mum's and the other one is purple," Josie explained in a hushed whisper for Moss was asleep. "Would you like to hold him?" Josie asked, handing him to Keegan.
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Post by Kale on Oct 26, 2006 19:07:36 GMT -5
Keegan took Moss gently, clumsily cradling the baby boy in his arms. "So he does," he replied in a whisper, tails wabing back and forth gently. "He's a cutie, that he is," Keegan said with a nod, grinning at his daughter. "And he ain't the only one," he said, playfully pinching Josie's cheek.
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 26, 2006 19:12:30 GMT -5
Josie giggled, waving his hand away. "You're saying that because I look like mom," She said, sticking out her toungue. "Besides, you might just be saying that Moss is cute because he looks just like you," Josie pointed at the two tails emerging form Moss' bum. They were grey and green though. Grey where there was black on Keegan and Green where there was blue.
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Post by Kale on Oct 26, 2006 19:14:20 GMT -5
"A little off colored, but for the most part yeah," Keegan said, grinning at the sleeping Moss. "And no, you're cute in your own way, Josie darling. I betcha boyfriend thinks so too."
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 26, 2006 19:16:56 GMT -5
Josie became bashful and blushed. "I hope so.. I haven't seen him yet this morning... but htere's my little one." Josie pointed to a cradle with a bright blond boy inside it. "His name is Jeffrey," She said. "He has blue eyes and that blond hair is blinding in the right light. He looks just like an arch Angel!" She was saying, still whispering, not wanting anyone to wake up.
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Post by Kale on Oct 26, 2006 19:28:31 GMT -5
Keegan chuckled softly, smiling at the other baby. "Bah, looks nothing like either of ya. You sure you didn't find it under the couch or something?" Keegan said this with a grin, showing that he was simply joking with his daughter.
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 26, 2006 19:31:15 GMT -5
Josie stuck out her toungue and shook her head. "You know that I was born with blond hair," She reminded him. "If I'm correct, I look like an angel from hell," Josie struck a pose, bearing her fangs - clearly never really used - and extending her claws and growling then she laughed quietly. "So there's SOME sort of resemblance.c
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Post by Kale on Oct 26, 2006 19:35:07 GMT -5
"Some sort, some sort," he said with a smile, playfully ruffling Josie's hair. "And yes, I remeber now. A little blondie, that you were."
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 26, 2006 19:40:33 GMT -5
Josie smiled and half hugged her father. "Dad? I'm kinda tired... can you put Moss back in his cradle and shut the door when you leave?" She asked, planning on going to bed but really not to sleep but cuddle.
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Post by Kale on Oct 27, 2006 14:10:56 GMT -5
"Of course I can." Keegan said with a smile, placing his head atop Josie's for a momment. "You work yourself too hard. Go get some rest, ya deserve it."
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 28, 2006 8:15:13 GMT -5
Josie grinned and carefully and quietly left the room. CRossing the hall, she opened the door to her room and peeked in, wondering if Willow was still sleeping, seeing that it was early morning. Her room was a pink and blue theme with a queen sized bed with purple and midnight pillows and comforters. Closing the door behind her, she crept accross the room, climbed into bed, and snuggled her pillow.
A shift of a pile of blankets in the corner caught the attention of the shadows. A low mumble of a sleep deprivision child took hold on the air and floated towards the ceiling. A long white tail and long brown hair stuck out of the mess of blankets, clearly nice and warm.
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Post by Kale on Oct 29, 2006 16:04:42 GMT -5
Keegan's ears twitched, and he perked up. "Des?" He questioned, tilting his head.
OoC// x.x You have no idea how hard it is to type with numb fingers
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 29, 2006 19:32:33 GMT -5
The tail twitched, and the blankets shuffled, seemingly trying to get up but then just gave up. Really, Des was rolling over onto her other side. She was not sleeping, but trying to avoid everything while at the same time, waiting for her babes to want her, need her.
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Post by Kale on Oct 29, 2006 20:18:52 GMT -5
Keegan chuckled, holding Moss close as he strolled over to Des. "Des, you feelin' alright?" He seated himself, crosslegged, on the floor with a smile on his face.
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 29, 2006 20:26:12 GMT -5
"No... Gary yelled at me..." Des muffly sounded. Her tail flicked up and fell down. The blankets raised up slightly and decreased their mass again - Des taking a deep sigh. "He was.. mean... he played with my feelings..." Des muttered, her tail curling up, hiding with her.
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Post by Kale on Oct 29, 2006 20:33:22 GMT -5
"Aww, now why would he do that?" He questioned, wrinkling his nose. Both his tails twitched, then wrapped around his waist in opposing direction.
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 29, 2006 20:42:41 GMT -5
"He... he saw..." Des paused, her eyes peaking out form the pile of blankets. "He... saw some of your clothes in my room..." she muttered, looking at Keegan sadly. "I'm.. I'm not supposed to see you anymore..."
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