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Post by Twilight-Claw on Apr 29, 2022 12:07:31 GMT -6
Though, if she had taken with her a brush, it likely would have ended up being even better. “Want me to do your feet too?” She asks in a question tone as gestures to Mitis hind legs, though, by the sideways tilting of her head, Mitis doesn’t really understand it. Which is something she expected. Come to think of it, perhaps it would be best to keep the feet as they are, since she’ll just be walking on them as soon as they are moving again. “Nevermind Mitis, glad you approve of getting your front paws clean.” She says in a soft voice as she starts standing up and backing away a bit from the water. Perhaps she should investigate this part near the pond some more, with all the water so near it, surely there might be something of worth she could grab. Whether that be a unique kind of flower, some critters, or another mystery egg, she didn’t care much what it would be.
*34 Mitis LV 6.1, LY 6.1 jB|1v5M6
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Post by Yang on May 2, 2022 12:47:39 GMT -6
Something can be spotted, just out of the way and tucked into a small shadow...
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Post by Twilight-Claw on May 3, 2022 8:26:27 GMT -6
So, with that thought in mind, she start heading towards some bushes growing close to the pond, crouching down and pushing some branches up to see what might be under it. “Nothing here.” She says to herself as she sees only dirt and more branches of the bush, albeit, ones that have wilted leaves from lack of sunlight and the winter having ended a while ago with all the cold and snow on the days it fell from the sky. “Mrew?” Mitis calls out to her as she hears her companion getting up and with a rather lazy pace starts heading towards her. “Just looking around Mitis.” She says when turning around, smiling lightly as she sees Mitis once more walking on two feet and using that branch she has with her so far like an cane. It seems that just showing a smidge of interest in what is under a bush causes Mitis to become interested as well, as she comes close enough to her that she starts sniffing at the bush that doesn’t look like anything special at all.
*35 Mitis LV 6.2, LY 6.2 peZR|73R
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Post by Yang on May 3, 2022 22:09:49 GMT -6
Something can be gleaned not far from where you stand...
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Post by Twilight-Claw on May 4, 2022 10:32:41 GMT -6
Mitis looks at her again for a moment, tilting her head in that one way that always seems to convey curiosity, mewing one last time before turning around and heading to a different part of the pond. Standing up slowly, she shakes first her left, then her right leg to get rid of the tension in her leg before she starts walking after her companion. Interested to know what Mitis might be planning to do or is thinking as they head to the other side of the pond towards a thick tree trunk where grass grows just a bit taller there. “Mew?” Mitis calls out to her, looking at her before facing a certain spot near the tree. Might she have spotted something already? How? Coming close enough to Mitis to look in the direction she is seeing something didn’t even take a minute as she headed there fast enough to notice what Mitis is looking at.
*36 Mitis LV 6.3, LY 6.3 JXy8dS60
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Post by Twilight-Claw on May 4, 2022 10:41:43 GMT -6
She hadn’t noticed the rustling before, nor the scurrying of tiny feet, but when she came closer, she spotted purple with pink leaves and an aqua blue flower on top, a really tiny one considering the critter is just the size of an average potato. “Good job Mitis.” She whispers, petting her companion on the shoulder, before she lets go as she slowly came closer. Mitis only turned her attention to her when she petted her on the side in distraction, but is soon looking back at what she had found first. More interested in what she is going to do, than her curious find as Mitis isn’t coming closer. Tiny squeaks could be heard coming from this strange little fellow as she gets closer, and she isn’t certain if it actually spotted her and is warning her away at that moment, though it seems likely, or that it is calling for its own kind now and then.
*37 Mitis LV 6.4, LY 6.4 FMTh8KBi
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Post by Twilight-Claw on May 4, 2022 10:52:09 GMT -6
She didn’t hesitate when she came close enough to grab it, being careful to make a more skooping motion then just grabbing it at the sides, she is quick to cheer. “Got it Mitis!” While the strange potato seems to make even shriller in pitch squeaks from surprise of getting captured and the sudden difference in altitude. Keeping her hands in a careful bowl shape, she feels its tiny legs scurry at the palms of her hand, making her laugh a little at the tickling feeling. Still, how can such a strange plant critter even make such squeaks? She doesn’t exactly see a mouth on it, and reminds her more of a Skutirut in appearance if you take away the rather exotic hue this one spots. “Do you find these ones often Mitis?” She questions her companion, getting stared right back with a tilt of her head. Right, she forgot for just a moment that she doesn’t have a Ribbon of Telepathy around one of Mitis body parts.
*38 Mitis LV 7.0, LY 7.0 BFrDAm8w
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Post by Yang on May 4, 2022 21:22:47 GMT -6
Something lays tucked away, not far from where you are...
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Post by Twilight-Claw on May 5, 2022 10:36:37 GMT -6
It certainly would have made things easier in trying to hear or guess what her companion is thinking, even if it would be more simple concepts. “I don’t think this one even has eyes.” Those puckered things sticking out of the critter reminds her more or small roots growing on the surface, just like a potato really. “Murr..” Mitis comes closer to look at what she is doing, her ears flicking to the side Mitis watches her crouching down, and carefully transfers the critter to her left hand and pressed slightly to the breast, clutching it only tightly enough that the squirming potato like critter can’t escape, but not injure it in the progress. Shrugging the right strap of her shoulder, she maneuvers her rucksack so that it is partly in front of her, glad to be at least far enough away from the water that it doesn’t accidently get wet, she opens one of the compartments that is likely the most comfortable for a critter to be in, one of the side pockets that is large enough for this one at least.
*39 Mitis LV 7.1, LY 7.1 J8nt9JEk
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Post by Twilight-Claw on May 5, 2022 10:46:53 GMT -6
Dropping the squirming critter in it, she closes the zipper just enough that escape will be difficult, but open enough to get fresh air in, all the while the tiny critter seems to emit squeaks somehow that are a bit more muffled in sound. She’s still not certain how, and hesitant in trying to find out. Because if those tiny squeaks end up being tiny farts in reality? Yeah, no, not thinking about it.. “Now I wish I hadn’t thought about it.” The feeling of a branch tapping at her side, makes her turn to look at Mitis as she sees her companion tilt her head to the side and emit another mewling sound from her throat. “Its nothing Mitis, we should probably look further. There might be more we could probably find.” They were able to grab a strange purple potato after all, but she’d probably be better off to stick to actual vegetation for a while.
And they did, they actually ended up finding both a large variety of vegetation, a surprisingly good sized quantity of eggs and one fossil she wasn't sure what to do about. All in all, the hours they spend searching after that one pocket sized creature went well. She left the garden in satisfaction, and Mitis curiosity in her actions sated as well. At least for today.
*40 Mitis LV 7.2, LY 7.2 Character Level Up! Now level 110! Logged. |nGLbrFh
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Post by Jack on Jun 11, 2022 18:37:42 GMT -6
There's a couple pieces of lavender poking out through the grass
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Post by Yang on Jun 16, 2022 16:40:32 GMT -6
Something can be gleaned, not far from where you are...
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Post by Twilight-Claw on Jul 26, 2023 13:40:57 GMT -6
It has been quite a while since she was here last time, bonding with her King of Evergreen Mitis last she recalled, somehow finding eggs within her garden that shouldn’t be here but somehow were. She fondly remembers searching for them together with Mitis. Though, as she arrives at the gate of her garden, she doubts she’ll be finding eggs within her plot of land again. Nor is she going out of her way to look for her garden companions this time, not when she decides to take along this morning her small pup Yuki this time. Carrying her within her arms, the snuffling and soft breaths Yuki emits indicates she is still sleeping for now. Yuki has been doing that quite often after having given her a special earing and an injection filled with some kind of liquid that givers the gift of psychic powers. She had made certain before injecting it into her pup, she’d know beforehand on what it should possibly allow her pup to do. Twilight 0.1 Yuki Lv 0.1, Ly 2.2 *1
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Post by Twilight-Claw on Jul 26, 2023 13:42:15 GMT -6
And if everything works out as intended, it will definitely be something like Telekinesis and a mind reading ability, or something like it perhaps. But having given the pup all those things, it did leave Yuki a tad more tired than what is normal for a young puppy. Tightening the main arm around Yuki where she is holding the pup, she frees her other arm to fetch the key of the gate, unlocking it quickly, she pushes it open. Wincing slightly at the rather menacing creaking noise the gate produces. Perhaps one day she should oil it some so it doesn’t sound like a horror movie, but that isn’t today, she doesn’t look down at the pup in her arms, but by the wiggling of the tiny body pressed against her chest, Yuki woke up from the noise. Closing the gate and locking it behind her, she pockets the key and shifts her arm to make it more comfortable for her to carry Yuki. The small whine she hears as she prevents the pup from moving too much makes her grin.
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Post by Twilight-Claw on Jul 26, 2023 13:42:26 GMT -6
“Already awake huh?” She comments as dark blue eyes look up at her, nose twitching as the pup whines again. “Don’t worry, I’ll let you go and run in the garden once we are in the meadow.” She coos, stroking Yuki’s head lightly as she starts walking the familiar path, the crunching of gravel under her foot sounding almost too loud with how far away the sounds of animals and birds seem to be. She pays attention to the greenery around her, it is sometimes a hit or miss on finding something edible in the garden. But even if she doesn’t find something, she came prepared with berries and fruits from a shop in her backpack to use as an example of what she wants to teach Yuki while foraging for food she could use later in the night to try and make something out of it. A smoothie perhaps? Or a salad? She wasn’t sure yet.
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