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Post by Avian on Apr 17, 2013 9:08:25 GMT -5
♥Kimiko Bloom Crimson
"Aww. That's a well-chosen name for such a little princess." she sung, but a new voice made her audits perk and her focus went away from Viktoria. Another Crimson cub? Kimiko dropped the little Crimson down and rose up. "Sis? Oooh another Crimson baby!" she giggled and spun forward to fetch Viktoria's brother. "Come here you!" she sung and attempted to grab him. "I'm a Crimson too!" she continued with the same melodic tone.
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Post by Noa on Apr 18, 2013 0:15:03 GMT -5
Viktoria
"Tell Daddy I'm fine, it's just that.. I'm kinda stuck at the moment!" Viktoria growled to her brother, not really liking the situation she was in at the moment. The hugs were getting to the point where she was being smothered now; this Crimson lady certainly was proud. She noticed that eyes had flicked to her brother, and she was going to make a run for him too. "Run! Save yourself!" She yelped at him.
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Post by Jason on Apr 18, 2013 10:37:17 GMT -5
Dante backpedaled swiftly, avoiding the female’s paws just barely. His kitten soft fur fluffed out as he made sure to keep a greater distance between himself and the big one. He flared his wings out instinctively, a natural reaction to make himself look bigger. “Hey lady! You can’t go around snatching us all up just cause you think we’re cute!” he huffed indignantly. “’Sides, we’re not just Crimsons! We’re the grandchildren of Dante Donovan!” He seemed rather proud of that fact, as he should have. His fur was still on end, making him appear incredibly fluffy, and with his wings spread and held in the air, he looked more like some sort of little bird than the scary cub he was going for.
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Post by Avian on Apr 18, 2013 11:06:41 GMT -5
♥Kimiko Bloom Crimson
The Big Crimson was certain she'd catch the little angel, but much to her suprise, he got away from her. Well, just barely. The coal-coated ess stopped and gave Dante a dissapointed look, "Aww" she mumbled and let out a loud snort. Her Blood-Red eyes set on the little fluffball. His attempt to look scary resultet in almost the opposite. But if he didn't want to give his relative a hug, then fiiine. Her eyes flicked to Dante's sibling instead, almost as if she was taking aim for her again. But Kimiko remained where she stood, pondering, certain that she'd forgotten something or someone. Oh Ryssor! Where was she? "Ry?" she called and searched for her with her blood-red eyes. Kimiko had forgotten all about her...
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Post by Noa on Apr 19, 2013 6:10:34 GMT -5
Viktoria
Viktoria seized the opportunity as the large female stood still, apparently now confused by something. She scrambled towards Dante, shaking her head and matting out whatever damage had been done to her pelt by the overeager and overloving Crimson. "She's scary." She remarked to him, although not caring much for the 'Donovan' comment that he had made; she never even knew him anyway, what was to be proud of? Either way, she watched as Kimiko searched for 'Ryssor'. A glance of confusion to her sibling.
Ryssor
Ry had scrambled away from the dens somewhere along the line, hoping she hadn't been seen. She was feeling too short to deal with the excitement at the moment.. plus the sight of her and those Crimson-Donovan cubs was nauseating enough. Poor things.
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Post by Jason on Apr 19, 2013 7:52:34 GMT -5
Jasper strode though the forest, head low so the branches stopped poking him in the eye. It was incredibly annoying to be robbed of his sight by these low growing trees. It was exactly why he preferred coniferous forests to deciduous forests. Currently he was looking for two of his children, Dante and Viktoria. He knew they were close and safe, but he still worried. He gave a nod to Ryssor as he passed her. “Good day to you, Miss Ryssor.” She had an aura mystery about her that intrigued him. Some time, he would drill her on her past, but now his attention was focused on his children. He heard the voice of someone who he recalled spying on at least once. Stepping from the trees, Jasper Crimson chuckled at seeing the cubs avoid the female. “I had heard one of Grim’s daughters had joined the pride. You are Kimiko right? I am sure you are aware, but I am your great uncle, Jasper.”
Dante hung between his father’s paws cautiously, but less worried not that his father was here. There was a gentle shove at his back side and he looked to see his father gesture with head toward Kimiko. “Go on. Say hello to your ‘Aunt’ Kimiko.” Dante let his fur lie flat again and did as his father said, walking over to the female.
“Hello, Aunt Kimiko.”
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Post by Avian on Apr 19, 2013 10:09:58 GMT -5
♥Kimiko Bloom Crimson
Kimiko's blood-red eyes had scanned the area a couple of times, but no sign of Ryssor. She must have fled the scene while Kimiko was busy grooming Viktoria or when she spotted the male cub. "Hmm..", the ess shrugged and let her focus back on Viktoria and her brother. "What's your-" she was cut off by someone. Kimiko turned her front to the newcomer, "... Oh.." Eyes widened. "Jasper? Is it really you?.." she walked up to him and measured him with her eyes. He was taller than the legend said. Kimiko's tail rooked vaguely back and forth, like a dog's. A trait left from her canidae ancestry. Kimiko tilted her head, "Yes, I am Kimiko Crimson. Grim's only daughter.. It is an honour to meet you Jasper, I've heard nothing but kind words about you." she replied. Serious. Not chirping like before, nor singing. The previously big Crimson was not so big anymore, more a "middle Crimson". Her focus went down to Dante. "Hello" she smiled. "What's your name little 'nephew'". Kimiko didn't mind being called an aunt.
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Post by Noa on Apr 19, 2013 20:57:19 GMT -5
Ryssor
"Hello." Ry said in return as she passed Jasper; only had seen him once and that was it. She didn't have much interest at the moment. He was probably looking for his kids, and she had no qualms if he was going to scold Kimiko.. but it was probably just another family reunion type thing. And there was no way she'd be around for that. As the two bodies passed, she hurried the pace. Back to the secret den.. no one knew of there.
She'd just stay there for a few hours, to keep herself sane.
Viktoria
There was much relief as her father appeared on the scene, and she tilted her head as they talked. Great uncle? Viktoria couldn't even comprehend that. Her family was more complicated than expected.. but at least she knew that the other Crimson was family now. She was huddled between her father's paws, along with Dante, watching as the two adults got to know each other.
At least, until Dante was shoved forward. The crimson cub gave a small laugh, feeling more relaxed now.
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Post by Jason on Apr 21, 2013 10:51:11 GMT -5
Jasper watched as young Dante approached Kimiko cautiously and laid himself down, pressing the side of his muzzle against Viktoria. “I suppose I will have to go into the lessons of family history sooner than I thought.” The history was necessary, not only because he wanted his children to be the best in the pride, but there were a fair amount of relatives that would not be so friendly toward these children, not to mention his numerous enemies. For those reasons, he would not return to the form of a housecat until his children reached adulthood. The thought of facing his hulking form protected his family more than verbal threats did. Chardonnay, his little rabbit companion, hopped over and landed neatly twixt Jasper’s horns, speaking to him in rapid French. The lapine knew English, but she avoided using it unless absolutely necessary. “Oui,” Jasper replied. “Continuer à les observer, mais ne pas se faire attraper. Pour l'instant, rester ici. C'est ma nièce de toutes sortes. La petite-fille de Neo.” He turned back to his niece and smiled. “This is my rabbit friend and companion, Chardonnay. She has had more training with me than most of my children thus far,” he stated with a coy grin.
Dante glanced at the rabbit and grinned. “Miss Rabbit,” he said with a large smile on his face and the rabbit jumped down to site with him. “I am Dante,” he stated and dipped his head, looking back to his sister, hoping she would come with him. He saw Jasper rasp his tongue over her head a few times.
“So why were you wandering about, my little devil?” Jasper asked Viktoria, the corners of his lips turned upward, expression gentle as it always was with his children.
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Post by drifter on Apr 22, 2013 9:50:10 GMT -5
Project Caliver
The dens weren't a normal place one would find this young male. Though he frequented the area perhaps twice a day for a drink, he never stayed long to be noticed. As Project rounded the corner his greens moved immediately toward Jasper. Well, the huge beast was hard to ignore. For a moment Pro simply stood and observed. A tad envious of the Crimson's bulk over his own scrawny self. Project gave a mental shake of his head. Next his gaze wondered to two small cubs. One settled between her father's paws and the other with the new member. Kimimo.. Kimijo.. Something like that. For a female she was pretty big too. Wasn't she a Crimson as well? Project gave a skeptical squint. What were these Crimsons? Amazonians or something? With a snort his attentions drifted back toward the cubs. Their mother was a daughter of KIller.. Which made her a half sister to Cocaine, which in turn made these tiny balls of fur his cousins. The family ties in this joint were astounding to say the least. Project didn't know how well connected his father was to his family through KIller and though Pro himself was a bit standoffish alot of the time he was not a rude being by choice. Taking up his steps once again, Pro made his way to the pool of water. Keeping his eyes to himself he drank his fill before standing straight. A glimpse to Jasper formed a nod of greeting. Optics moved from face to face, body slowly seating itself; waiting for the right opportunity to introduce himself to his new young kin.
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Post by Avian on Apr 22, 2013 10:29:18 GMT -5
♥Kimiko Bloom Crimson
The coal-coated ess tilted her head. "Lessons of family history? I'd love to join in". Her father had told her some of her family's history, but most of it revolved around Jager Toten Sie and Elysium Night. A rabbit hooped over and conversed with her grand uncle in a unfamiliar language. Audits perked as she picked up her grandfather's name. "Nice to meet you, Chardonnay" she nodded. Her focus went down at Dante once the rabbit jumped down to join him. "Dante. After the Great Dante Donovan I assume" she said. A new feline showed up and Kimiko had noticed his movements in the corner of her eye. Her head turned to get a better look. Didn't look like a Crimson? Nor did he give out any Donovan-vibes as his pelt was grey and white topped with a blonde mane. His optics moved from face to face and when they met Kimiko's. "Hello".
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Post by Noa on Apr 22, 2013 10:49:53 GMT -5
Viktoria Crimson-Donovan
Her ears perked up at her father's words; a family history lesson? With all the presence and enthusiasm of family around, and learning about Kimiko had put the young cub in a mood for something along those lines. Suddenly, the thought of being indifferent to her family was off her mind. It was cultivating in her head, and she moved to agree with her now recognised distant relative, until Chardonnay appeared on the scene. She had spied her around a few times, but they never really spoke; if it was, it was most likely out of respect.
Viktoria tilted her head as her father and the rabbit conducted business in a language she couldn't understand, intrigued by what they were saying even if it sounded like gibberish to her. Dante was motioning for her to come over and talk, and she was about to do so when the Crimson was interrupted by a lick to the head. She whined out in protest as her father asked the fatal question.
"I was bored, okay?" She explained rather grumpily, ears flat on her head now, knowing she had been busted. "I wanted to get a drink but then I found.. well, Kimiko and that other strange new member.. Ryssor."
She eventually moved out from her father's grasp, looking up at him with pleading, innocent blood red eyes. It was a mistake and that was all. She wouldn't do it again. There, she bounded off to say hello to the rabbit in proper with her brother, nodding and smiling a greeting until movement to her side. Feeling relatively safe, she turned her gaze to look out to the waterhole where a stranger was there.. one of the pride members. She felt relatively benign about the whole thing.
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Post by Jason on Apr 25, 2013 9:32:49 GMT -5
Crimson eyes flitted to the form of Project, one of Cocaine’s boys. Jasper was still a bit unsure how he felt about the past union of Cigar and Killer. If he had known the father better, he would be able to form an opinion, certainly, but he did not. This kept him on the fence a bit about Cocaine. As the Captain, the male seemed capable, but question of blood remained. As Viktoria dashed forward to join Dante, Jasper laid down and smiled, expression very pleasant. “J'ai été béni avec ces merveilleux enfants.” The rabbit glanced back toward him and made a soft cooing noise. “These lessons shall include the history of the Donovans and the Crimsons, and how to recognize each. And if there is anything else my dears wish to learn, you only need ask.” A father could not be more enamored with his children. “Such as the language I often speak in with little Chardonnay. We use French. It’s a pretty language, don’t you think?” Viktoria did not really need to defend her behavior to her father. He just wanted to make sure she was watched over very well at this delicate age. His trust in the actions of others toward his children was not great. Over the years, he had made more than his fair share of enemies. Seeing as an attack on Jasper might end up as suicide, he doubted they would be above hurting his kin to harm himself. “Just let me know before you wander off, okay? Daddy gets worried easily.” The beast was still mulling over what sort of pets he should acquire for his children.
Dante perked his ears at the sound of history lessons. He was an eager, young cub, who wanted to learn as much as he could. The need to impress others to make his parents proud was great. He turned back to Kimiko and nodded happily. “Yes I am,” he chirped, his wing quivering a bit before his tail lashed back and forth in excitement. He moved closer to Kimiko then and gave her a more thorough examination. “So you’re Neo’s granddaughter?” he asked, tilting his head. “Do you speak any other languages?”
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Post by drifter on Apr 26, 2013 18:05:22 GMT -5
Project Caliver
Project remained where he was. It was clear that Jasper was protective over his new brood. At least, that was how he came off. The younger male didn't want to get his head knocked off for getting too close. With a small yawn, Pro lowered himself into a lay. Ears semi-perked and attentive to the group across the pool of water. Eyes lazily found their way back to the darkly colored female. It was apparent that she saw him too. Her own gaze held a polite greeting. All that Project returned to her hello was a slow blink of acknowledgment, tail swishing through the grass comfortably.
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Post by Avian on Apr 28, 2013 5:37:29 GMT -5
♥Kimiko Bloom Crimson
Kimiko's focus went back at her grand uncle who mentioned the Donovans and the Crimsons. It sounded to her like he was mostly adressing the information to his children. “So you’re Neo’s granddaughter?", Dante asked her and her focus went down to him. "Yes I am. His son, Grim Crimson, is my father" she smiled. "No, only one language. But I'd love to learn another or two". Kimiko looked back at where the grey and white male had settled by the water hole. He looked lonely, or maybe he was sceptical of Jasper. Who wouldn't be catious around him? He was quite a big monserous beast. Kimiko decided to find out more about this mysterious new male and walked over to him, "What's your name?" she asked.
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