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Post by striker on Dec 18, 2007 21:52:23 GMT -5
The morning sun crept over the village slowly warming the air,
Spare for maybe one of the small detatched house's that had belonged to a certain black feline~
The house inside had been warm all night and darke was still fast asleep in her darkened purple room closely suiting darke to a tea~ all her furnishing in her room seemed to be black too~ including her bed and sheet's~
In fact the whole house she had decorated in fairly naive colour's like dark red's and purples, Obviously her own faverite colours,
Darke had lived here for quite a while now and since having left the nightslayer's after finding out she had been pregnant had landed herself a pretty well-paid job and bought this place outright, And obviously here she stayed.
Darke had been a good mom so far or at least would obviously like to think she had been anyway, After all what mom didn't?... Of course she catered for Celene taking care of her night and day practically if darke was to be acused of anything it was loving her to death, And if children were suposed to make you mature darke had gone wrong somewhere, She was back to being a little girl again playing with Celene finding amusement in the simplest of thing's untill darke had stuff to do at least, Otherwise darke tried her best anyway~
Right now though darke was laid hap-hazardly across her bed with the pillow hugged close to her quite content to sleep all morning it seemed, Colt was never there... Darke hadn't heard from him in such a long time either... It was a subject she avoided,
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Post by Pyre on Dec 19, 2007 21:34:37 GMT -5
A rather young black cat was getting very bored, having been stuck in her crib all day. Celene could walk and hold a some-what decent conversation by now, but she was still very young and still stuck in the crib. But she could get out... and that's exactly what the young cat was doing, clambering over the bars with difficulty. Then--head-first fall. But cats land on their feet, and Celene was no exception.
With a wavering walk she stumbled through the room, falling over more than once but never uttering so much as an "oof".
Soon a very small paw nudged Darke's nose. "Dark?" said a small voice with a slight lisp, though you couldn't hear it at the moment. Celene didn't often call her mom just because...well, no one else called her mom. She hadn't learned to call her that, though sometimes she did.
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Post by striker on Dec 20, 2007 13:01:03 GMT -5
The much older feline wrinkled her nose nd drew back a little murmering in her sleep,
Well... By much older Darke was merely 23,
"Hey sweetie~ And it's mom to you," darke said quietly obvious still half asleep though she literally plucked the small child up off her feet cuddling up to her on the bed playfully nuzzling Celene gently, "Your a little terror y'know..." Darke chuckled looking atthe time with weary eye's, "Okay okay mom's awake..." Darke said giving a large yawn but didn't really move far from having the kitten held firmly in her grasp lovingly,
Sure darke was a loving mother, After all now she had a decent job working weekend's as secratary from home that paid well~
She didn't want her daughter to have to go through the same as her when darke was young, Celene deserved so much better~
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Post by Pyre on Dec 20, 2007 17:19:46 GMT -5
Celene purred slightly, now lying against her mom, but she pushed herself back up on shaky arms. She had a mission, after all! "I'm hungry, mom," she said simply, flicking her tail slightly. "Can I have something?"
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Post by striker on Dec 20, 2007 17:58:53 GMT -5
"Hmm~ nice to meet you hungry~ Im mom," Darke chuckled kissing the kitten lightly on the end of her nose, "OKay what do you want?" Darke asked petting the kitten lightly trying to support her with the other but ultimatly stopping her from falling of the edge of the bed,
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Post by Pyre on Dec 20, 2007 18:06:47 GMT -5
((*gasp!* That's my line! XP ))
Celene looked thoughtfully at the ceiling. "Ahhh....ummm....hmm....Pizza?" she asked brightly. Celene had yet to learn the difference between breakfast and dinner, and food that can be made at home or has to usually be bought. "Or icecream?" Dessert, that was better! Wait...
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Post by striker on Dec 20, 2007 18:15:25 GMT -5
Darke let out a soft beaten sigh rolling her eyes slightly before arching a brow slightly, "M'kay ill give you a choice little devil... You can have cereal or toast or... mom can make bacon and eggy's or um... scrambled eggs, boiled egg and soldier's for dipping?..." Darke offered wondering if celene was actually learning anything about breakfast time yet~
Okay so darke broke the rules maybe a couple of the time... ice cream was good anytime of the day but today wasn't a one of those days, "C'mon then~" Darke said pushing herself up and plucking the child up cradling her in her arms close to her chest,
"Make up your mind celene so mommy can go make it for you then~" Darke said camly sitting celene back down in the downstairs front room on the black leather couch gently before kneeling on the dark marroon carpet and leaning on the edge of the couch awaiting celene's answer~
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Post by Pyre on Dec 20, 2007 20:38:48 GMT -5
"Soldiers?" Celene repeated, a little confused as she took a few stumbling steps back on her unsteady feet. "You can eat them?" Finally she found her balance and stood up straight. "Well, that doesn't sound very good. Bacon? And eggs?" Her whiskers perked with her ears as she craned her head back to look at Darke.
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Post by striker on Dec 21, 2007 15:49:18 GMT -5
darke looked down at her perking her ear's also but couldn't help smiling, "Independant little madam arn't you?... *sigh* Okay bacon and egg's hun, Actually that sound's good now..." Darke added her last sentence thoughtfully wandering into the kitchen doing the obvious,
Okay so darke wasn't exactly masterchef but she knew what she was doing and all that, After all darke seemed to be a fast learner anyway.
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Post by Pyre on Dec 21, 2007 16:23:46 GMT -5
Celene followed close and quick, scampering after her mom into the kitchen. She fell down once on the way, hard, but was back up like she had a built-in spring. One hand then clung to Darke's pant leg the rest of the way for support. Once in the kitchen she climbed up onto a chair, coming very close to tipping it with her on it. But she was in luck, and at last she sat up straight. "Hey mom?" she asked softly. "Why do other kids have more stuff than we do?"
((ooohh...yes, I feel like torturing you with those awkward questions asked by young kids, Darke.))
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Post by striker on Dec 24, 2007 10:42:10 GMT -5
(( Darke: I hate you so much right now woman... - -;; ))
The black cat looked down at her daughter and tried to give an awkward smile thinking on the matter, "That's because... there mommy's and daddy's earn a lot more money than we do hun," She answered celene before looking back across the oven finnishing off just what she had been doing, "Go on celene up at the table for breakfast..." Darke said a little quiter than normall, Just where the h*ll was colt nowadays anyway?! And why hadn't he at least called?...
Darke went off into dreamland for a few moment's looking into the frying pan thoughtlessly, She missed him... And being alone didn't help, Sure she had her daughter and adored her but it would never be the same,
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