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Moira Hrimharisdottir ([info]princess_mutt) wrote,
@ 2009-07-24 16:33:00


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Flashback: Age 5
Moira and Danielle had thought of everything, they were pretty sure. They had made sure Vincent knew the boundaries of how far they were allowed to go and what they were and were not allowed to do. They'd helped tie the edges of his clothes that would too easily catch on things or drag and make noise. And now, they crept beside him in half-form. With the three of them, that grouse didn't stand a chance. Not that it would've gotten away from just the two of them, of course.


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[info]princess_mutt
2009-07-25 08:02 pm UTC (link)
"Good. No harm, then. Go with Vincent over to the water while we destroy the carcass." To Vincent. "Thou canst wash off thy hands." And he rises and heads back towards the trees.

Danielle reaches for Vincent's unscratched hand with a furry one.

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[info]quitethecharmer
2009-07-25 08:23 pm UTC (link)
Sulking, Vincent takes the hand ambles along with them to the water, scrubbing the offending spell off vigorously, drying his hands on his robes.

"I... I must make amends for my failure." That's about as directly as he can bring himself to apologize to his friends.

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[info]princess_mutt
2009-07-25 08:32 pm UTC (link)
The girls cant their heads at them.

"Thou needn't." Moira says. "None was hurt."

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[info]quitethecharmer
2009-07-25 08:38 pm UTC (link)
Vincent grunts.

Moments later, something occurs to him. "How foul dost thou suppose it tasted, after it's transformation?" He suppresses a giggle, hoping Lord Hrimhari didn't hear that.

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[info]princess_mutt
2009-07-25 09:01 pm UTC (link)
The girls do not believe in surpressing giggles. "Och, from the scent, fouler than words," Danielle says.

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[info]quitethecharmer
2009-07-25 10:39 pm UTC (link)
Vincent grins quietly. "Then we shouldst be glad it was thy father's jaws that rended it unto its end."

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[info]princess_mutt
2009-07-25 10:47 pm UTC (link)
"Thou'rt very silly," Moira says, shoving playfully -- and fortunately not towards the water.

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[info]quitethecharmer
2009-07-25 11:09 pm UTC (link)
Vincent staggers from that, but regains himself. "Brilliance is oft mistaken for such." He grins, then shoves back.

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[info]princess_mutt
2009-07-26 01:19 am UTC (link)
Both girls giggle again. Moira presses against the shove with a bit of still-standing wrestling of sorts.

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[info]quitethecharmer
2009-07-26 01:32 am UTC (link)
Vincent curls up his face and keeps pushing despite his weaker body compared to other Asgardians. He grunts faintly in exertion.

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[info]princess_mutt
2009-07-26 03:42 pm UTC (link)
Halfbreed herself, Moira's still more of a physical person than Vincent in both heritage and environment. The playful struggle continues until Danielle makes a fairly canine whining noise and Moira stops pushing in order to look at her, adjust halfway-consciously just to keep from tripping.

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