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Post by Sinstar on Jul 12, 2007 0:21:06 GMT
Well of course they are going to be mad with you throwing rocks at them. They are not exactly going to be cheering you on to start using them as targets are they now?
They may be rather large creature but I doubt they are daft enough to have lost the natural instincts for survival now do you?
*Sinstar seemed to be rather calm over the entire situation really, though obviously speaking to Skarkill she also keep her gaze focused on him rather than the creatures , paying them very little heed at all. Just listening to them hiss at the pair.*
Besides I doubt they will cause any true trouble especially if you stop trying to annoy them by throwing rocks at them...though perhaps this will calm your nerves brother.
*She turns her gaze carefully finally to the creatures raising a hand to her chin one finger tapping at it lightly in thought as if trying to work out a complex puzzle.*
*She then smiles just a touch, the corners of her lip's only just twitching at the corner before pointing her hand at the creatures as if they were about to throw her a ball, her fingers up wards though slightly curled while her palm faced them.*
Absumo
*She said in a rather silky tone of voice, quietly spoken though loud enough to be heard. A small dark almost cloud like ball appears in her palm before slowly growing bigger and like a storm cloud sailing over to the maggots , settling around them hiding them a little from view though it was obvious they were starting to shrink.*
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Post by Skarkill on Aug 2, 2007 20:07:06 GMT
*Skarkill sighed with relife as the maggots started to shrink.*
"Well can yer blame me for being a little aggitated? I meen I don't know about you but the idea of being a giant maggot's din-dins in't my idea of LOVELY!!"
*Looks towards the house.*
"Shall we??"
*He says winking at Sinstar and gesturing towards thier old home.*
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Post by Sinstar on Sept 17, 2007 10:41:23 GMT
*She looks over to the house with a almost reluctant sigh as she saw the pink smoke continuing to rise from the chimney and dreading going into the house. The clothes she had been buried in though had unlike her body had not been restored to it's original state and the rags covered her thought here was definatly holes in them now.*
We should, mother should know we are back so to speak, though if she starts pulling out pink things I will not be happy and will turn her cat into a ball of fluff!
*She mutters half to ehrself as she starts walking towards the house already looking some what petulant at the dreaded idea of pink clothing.*
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Post by Skarkill on Oct 1, 2007 22:22:30 GMT
*Skarkill's cloths were slightly less worn from being in the ground as he had been buried for a shorter time but still he could do with a change, he thought and followed his sister.*
"Are we going to knock or just walk in??"
*he asked Sinstar. just then he he caught a wiff of theri mother brew.*
"Phraawwww *cough* *cough* urrr ukkk she's at that Toad and spider wed stew resepiey of hers again!!"
"God she'll stink out the naighbour hood if she's not carefull remmeber last time when great Uncle Horrace was here with his young un and the little sprat fell in the brew?"
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Post by Sinstar on Oct 2, 2007 22:33:34 GMT
*Sinstar laughed quietly the sound rather strange coming from her throat made her pause a moment before moving forwards.*
That I do remember, I wonder if the father ever did get his child to smell clean after that.
*her nose almost seemed to twist in distaste at the smell that caused her dislike to rise though she approached the door standing in front of it for a few minutes looking at the door with reluctance then stepped aside and tried pushing Skarkill towards the door.*
You go first!
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Post by Skarkill on Oct 4, 2007 15:27:32 GMT
*Skarkill stood firm though and wouldn't let himself be budged by his younger sister.*
"Oh no you were always the best at sweet talking her Sis. You go first your silver toung is our best chance of not ending up haveing to tast that foul brew."
*Just the Sinstar agin tried to push Skarkill forward but Skarkill quickly moved slightly to the side so Sinstar actualy ended up stumbaling forward slightly and her outstreched hands hit the door and made a thud that was deffinatly loud enought to be heard inside.*
"Hehehe. Good girl."
*Skarkill teased hhis younger sister as they sudernly heard footsteps aproching the door from within the house.*
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Post by Sinstar on Oct 4, 2007 16:50:13 GMT
*Her teeth clenched slightly causing her jaw to tense up as she turned around to look at Skarkill , dark brown strands of hair falling about her face shadowing her eyes from view for a moment then stepped aside as he had moments before as the steps got closer.*
Your going to regret that little move.
*She lifted her hand up and with a light wave towards the door her brother suddenly seemed to have been thrown towards it, crashing through the door causing it to shatter into the living room as he landed on the person approaching the door landing in a dusty, wooden heap on the rugged floor.*
*As for herself she merely stepped over the crumpled pile of wood, Skarkill and her mother.*
Hello ma , were home.
*She said in a high, welcoming tone as she headed towards the back of the house leaving Skarkill to do the explaining with a smug smile on her face.*
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Post by Skarkill on Oct 5, 2007 17:32:43 GMT
*Skarkill got to his feet his one good eye ablaze.*
"SINSTAR!! You come back here young lady so i can box your ears!!!"
*Skarkill made to chase after his baby sister then sudernly realised thier mother was standing there her mouth open is shock. he tunred sheepishly to her.*
"Ermmmmm Hi mom."
*The lady in her late 50's stood open motherd and gazed first at Skarkill then at Sinstar then back again.*
Mother: "Skarkill?? Sinstar??"
*Then she passed out from shock.*
"Oh Heck. Sis get the smelling salts or something an help me get her on the couch."
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Post by Sinstar on Oct 7, 2007 15:10:47 GMT
*She laughs quietly the sound light and yet slightly chilling at the same time, almost like soft icicles dropping in a row into a pile of snow.*
If the stench of that brew of hers is not going to bring her back the light scent of smelling salts won't do beggar all.
*Though she slowly came back and crouched down sliding her shoulder under one of her mothers arms and begins to lift her up slightly.*
You know we are going to regret coming here? I can practically feel bows right now as it is and she's unconscious!
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Post by Skarkill on Oct 7, 2007 19:42:27 GMT
*Looks at Sinstar.*
"Maby but she dose have a right to know her children are back in the land of the liveing."
*They lift their mother up on to the couch.*
"and besides we both, but espechialy you, need a change of cloths after being in the ground."
*a faint grown comes from their mother as she starts to stier.*
"She's comeing to. I'll go get some water from the pump out back, make her comfortabel and for Goblins sake don't give her to much of a shock when she comes fully round."
*Skarkill hurrys out the back of the house, with in a few moments the fait sound of an old water pump hadle creaking up and down is heard along with the sound of water gushing into a bucket.*
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Post by Sinstar on Oct 9, 2007 10:23:11 GMT
Well now she does know and perhaps she wishes she did not.
*She shouts to Skarkill's retreating back before sitting on the arm of the couch, her left foot tapping again the wooden base as she watches ma slowly come back to the land of the awake.*
Hello again ma.
*She mutters more quietly this time reaching a hand down and smoothing her hair slightly showing a brief moment of genuine affection before pulling it back.*
Skarkie is getting you some possibly fresh water.
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Post by Skarkill on Oct 10, 2007 14:05:24 GMT
*Her mothers eye lids start to fliker and she moves her head int the direction her daughters voice had come from. She open her eyes slightly her vision was slightyl blured but she could make out the outline of her little girl who she had lost so may years ago*
"Sinstar? is it realy you?"
*She asked not dareing to belive it.*
"Please tell me I'm not just dreaming."
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Post by Sinstar on Oct 10, 2007 20:41:55 GMT
*Sinstar smiles faintly and shakes her head slightly pulling the hand away from her ma and placing it on her own knee.*
No you are not dreaming ma though it is little complicated to explain at the moment and I do not think you are in any state to take such information in at present until your more adjusted with the news. Though I do see nothing has changed around here since I have been gone, why are you still making that disgusting stew?
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Post by Skarkill on Oct 18, 2007 11:47:45 GMT
*Her mother dosen't seem to register that last jibe she simply throws her amrs around her daught and hugs her.*
"Sinstar. My little girl it realy is you."
*She pulls away slightly.*
"Skarkill did I see Skarkill with you before as well??
*Just then the back door opened and Skarkill came in with a bucket of water.*
"Hi mom, sorry bout the firght we gave you."
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Post by Sinstar on Oct 22, 2007 9:48:09 GMT
*Sinstar slightly unused to physical contact still quickly pulls back once her ma releases the grip around her. Standing up and moving to stand near the cauldron.*
Yes ma that was really Skarkill that you saw earlier, as you can ..well see.
You know she only needs a cup of water, not sure soaking her will wake her up any more than she already is.
It was sort of the potion Mrs Grim put on ..well into the ground and our physical forms that did it. So urmm surprise!
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