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dodo_master) wrote2010-11-21 12:55 pm
dodo_master) wrote2010-11-21 12:55 pm
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Creation 12
[Beware, Mayfield! There's a dodo on the loose!
Okay, okay. He's hardly anything to be feared. Quite the opposite, really. Hephaestus might be big, but he's really just like an overly-affectionate, 3-foot-tall pigeon. He's trundling about the neighborhood getting into your business! It seems like his master forgot to lock the gate, and ol' Heph has escaped into town.
Heph, being magically created by Cynric, is smarter than the average dodo, but that's not saying too much. He's a lot like his master, what with his love of people and his curiosity. And you might just find him while you're out and about today!
Maybe he's gotten into your house through a door left ajar. Not to mention you left some delicious fruit out on the kitchen table... or maybe he's playing with the fallen leaves in your yard. He might be in the park too, taking a bath in the water fountain. He could be following you down the street because you *obviously* look like someone who is friendly and interesting! You also might have food. Naturally.
Cynric after awhile will be out looking for him, calling out his pet's name. He'll catch up with him sometime in the evening though.]
[[Just mention a scenario in the post, and if you're approaching Heph or Cynric! Thanks.]]
Okay, okay. He's hardly anything to be feared. Quite the opposite, really. Hephaestus might be big, but he's really just like an overly-affectionate, 3-foot-tall pigeon. He's trundling about the neighborhood getting into your business! It seems like his master forgot to lock the gate, and ol' Heph has escaped into town.
Heph, being magically created by Cynric, is smarter than the average dodo, but that's not saying too much. He's a lot like his master, what with his love of people and his curiosity. And you might just find him while you're out and about today!
Maybe he's gotten into your house through a door left ajar. Not to mention you left some delicious fruit out on the kitchen table... or maybe he's playing with the fallen leaves in your yard. He might be in the park too, taking a bath in the water fountain. He could be following you down the street because you *obviously* look like someone who is friendly and interesting! You also might have food. Naturally.
Cynric after awhile will be out looking for him, calling out his pet's name. He'll catch up with him sometime in the evening though.]
[[Just mention a scenario in the post, and if you're approaching Heph or Cynric! Thanks.]]
[SUP HEPHAESTUS]
Okuu has landed on one of Mayfield's innumerable pretty picket fences to investigate this giant feathery not!pigeonthing.]
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What are you doing?
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These are a lot of fun! I thought maybe there was something buried in it, but there isn't. I wonder why they're piled up like this.
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[This makes sense to a creature who has grown up around corpses, anyway.
The raven hops down, pecking at one of the leaves with her beak.]
These are crunchy, though. Instead of squishy.
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[He runs into the next pile as fast as his stubby legs can carry him, sending them flying. He squawks merrily.]
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[Well, why else would you stack leaves into perfectly jump-in-able piles?
Okuu watches the bird-creature dash into the next heap, and the leaves that fly around...and rolls onto her back to try and catch some of these with her feet.]
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Hey! What's you're name? There's not many here I can speak too.
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[...her logic is special, yes.]