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Post by Oakrose & Crew on Oct 27, 2007 3:06:16 GMT
*Oakrose skips happily to a clearing she and Lonas had picked out. Her light pink dress bounced along with her hair. Afer sending 'her' golden squirrel a Dragonfly, she had packed a basket with some of Soilrose's fresh scones, bread, cheese, vegtables, desserts, and drinks. Putting the basket on a log, she proceeds to start a small fire for toasting food.*
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Post by Brooke, Ember & Kiria on Nov 13, 2007 23:19:45 GMT
*a tall squirrel, who looks a bit young for her age of 24 bounds up to the crew* I luvvahs pickahnicks! C'n I join you?
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Post by Tinsy Stormsight on Nov 13, 2007 23:26:21 GMT
*A few minutes later, Lonas strolls into the clearing. The tall squirrel is dressed normally (although with a change of turban. This one is silver-gray instead of orange.) The tall, gold-furred squirrel, stops at the edge of the clearing, looks up at the sky, where the sun is starting to set, and strolls forward to stop by the fire.* Hey Oakrose.... *He is cut off by the arrival of this new squirrel, turns and raises an eyebrow. After a moment, he becomes composed again and holds a paw out.* Don't think I've seen you before...I'm Lonas Eale, this is Oakrose.
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Post by Oakrose & Crew on Nov 13, 2007 23:58:45 GMT
*Shooting a glance that obviously says Should we? to Lonas, Oakrose turns to Kiria.* Uh, sure. I guess...I don't know. Lonas? *She begins to skewer bits of bread, tomatoes, onions, peppers, and cheese for shishkabobs.*
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Post by Tinsy Stormsight on Nov 14, 2007 0:51:16 GMT
Uh... *Lonas keeps his face carefully blank as he thinks. After a moment of serious deliberation, he shrugs.* I suppose so... *After all, he can't just outright say no and be impolite. No matter what others he knows might've done. Lonas glances back at Oakrose rather wearily (Sorry...) and smiles vaguely at the new squirrel, his paw still out.*
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Post by Oakrose & Crew on Nov 14, 2007 1:08:07 GMT
*Oakrose approaches Lonas. Gesturing to a cluster of trees not too far away from the clearing, she whispers in the golden squirrel's ear.* I need to ask you something. In private. *She grins slightly while she waits for him to follow her.*
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Post by Tinsy Stormsight on Nov 14, 2007 1:10:51 GMT
*Lonas glances at the new squirrel.* One moment... *He follows Oakrose toward the trees, paws behind his back. Lonas is pretty sure he knows what's coming next...*
OOC: Short post...but there wasn't much else I could do. Sorry.
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Post by Oakrose & Crew on Nov 14, 2007 1:14:47 GMT
OOC: That's okay. BIC: *Oakrose takes a deep breath.* Lonas, I probably won't have the opportunity to do this with the other squirrel here, so... *She leans forward, wraps her arms around his neck, and gently presses her lips to Lonas'. Gosh I hope he thinks this is okay! I haven't kissed anybeast in a long time. His lips feel so...right.
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Post by Brooke, Ember & Kiria on Nov 15, 2007 11:37:35 GMT
*She finishes a kabob and pulls off a a bit of cheese wondering if they were okay, it had been a little while...She decided to give them five minutes, and then she would see what was up.*
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Post by Tinsy Stormsight on Nov 16, 2007 0:59:04 GMT
OOC: Gah! I had this post worked up, but the burnin' computer deleted it. *pounds*
BIC:
*A wave of heat runs through Lonas. The golden squirrel has been taken completely by suprise. He'd been figuring on something about Corin, or Regen, or even Tervin Blackstar..word got around Terralux quickly.* *Not that he minded this too much. As the kiss breaks off, Lonas grins in a rather heady manner, feeling a bit like he's been drinking good wine.* No problem...I don't mind a bit. ...an' there's th' truth there, ladies an' gentlebeasts.
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Post by Oakrose & Crew on Nov 16, 2007 1:08:49 GMT
*As the kiss ends, Oakrose moves her arms from around Lonas' neck to holding his paws.* So... what would your dusty old Corin say about that? *She looks momentarily back into the clearing to see what Kiria was doing. Good! She's eating. We'd better hurry this up before she comes over to see what's going on.*
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Post by Tinsy Stormsight on Nov 16, 2007 1:14:37 GMT
*Lonas glances over his shoulder, leans forward slightly, and, as if someone else is in the area, whispers,* Corin's married. I dunno what he thinks...but knowing him an' Amber, I doubt he'd care too much. *The golden squirrel leans back, still grinning.*
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Post by Oakrose & Crew on Nov 16, 2007 1:26:30 GMT
*Oakrose nods.* Ah. Well, I'm sure his Amber isn't quite favorable to all of your relatives, that'd be hard seeing how many of you there are. Is that why you were worried at the dance the other night? That he wouldn't like me? Cause.... *She takes a deep breath.* At first, everyone didn't like Virrax Longtail, the merchant's son I got engaged to. But, even my kill-joy grandmum came to like him.
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Post by Tinsy Stormsight on Nov 18, 2007 1:01:24 GMT
*Lonas shrugs.* Well, Amber doesn't care for me much. Or Jonathon..he's a knight, fighting the Crusades. She does like Reg', though, oddly enough. *The golden squirrel glances into the clearing again, then back to Oakrose.* I wasn't worried about that, though..I don't care if he likes you or not. At least, not a whole bunch. ...no, I mostly care that he'll get me into a political shoving match that'll last for the next twelve generations.
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Post by Oakrose & Crew on Nov 18, 2007 2:02:18 GMT
*Oakrose grins, then nods.* Well, that's good. When I told my parents I was dating a former pirate/poppy seller, they weren't so excited. Then I told them more about you, and they were okay with it. So, since the bride's family pays for the wedding, uh, if we get married, it'll be nice. And BIG. *Pointing back towards the clearing, she begins to go back.* We should probably head over there now. She'll be getting curious, and...yea.
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