TK RP 460

[Nick]

jake-<love you too dad!>*smiles and hugs back*
*Robin joins the hug*

[Dat Basitin]

*Tyrus.* <I wonder what they are planning next.>

*DB* {Well the food is good.} *the robes are like elephant skin on him.*

*Karen chuckles.* <You look like a wadded up ball of cloth Dat.>

[Nick]

*Laura laughs*
*a lot of the guards look the same, since they're wearing armor under the robes*
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<<<well, whenever you're done eating, you can find out>>>*smiles*

[Dat Basitin]

*DB's arms are too short to come fully out of the sleeves.* {I feel like a wadded up ball of cloth.}

[Nick]

*Telisha gives the word the robes can come off, and all her kin remove the lesser looking robes*

[Dat Basitin]

*DB pulls his off. In his typical basitin armor.*

*Karen chuckles and keeps the robes on. she Just casts a spell to make them a pretty green.*

[Nick]

*Laura takes hers off*<nice color>*smiles*
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*I eat a lot and finish, and sit there content*

[Dat Basitin]

*Tyrus finishes eating too.*

*Karen.* <Why thank you.>

[Nick]

*Laura smiles*
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<<<Tyrus, the next part, I'd like you to have first>>>*gets up and goes to lead Tyrus and 1 other away*

[Dat Basitin]

*Karen.* <Oh, they're doing something?>

*Tyrus walks to Telisha.*

[Nick]

L-<looks like something private...>
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*Telisha leads Tyrus and the other to a sculptor's area*

[Dat Basitin]

*Tyrus walks in.* <A statue?>

*DB* {I wonder why all these people look young.}

[Nick]

a canine sitting near him- <well, with all the fighting, our older members got killed, so we had to start mating at an earlier age...>
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<<<a few...a group one later, a single one, and um...I'd like to request something personal...>>>*blushes hard*

[Dat Basitin]

*Tyrus.* <What's that?>

*DB* {....} *doesnt like that idea but accepts it because of the situation.* {I wish you a swift recovery.}

[Nick]

canine-<thanks. now that we aren't being hunted, we're sure to go back to mating at a normal age>*smiles*
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<<<well um...first lets do the normal solo statue...pick a pose you like>>>

[Dat Basitin]

*DB* {Oh my god... respectable Kiedrans.}

*Karen slaps DB in the back of the head.*

*DB* {Ok, I had that one coming.}

*Tyrus.* <However you like.>

[Nick]

canine-<hey, we're not keidrans>
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*they decide on a pose that shows subtle strength*

[Dat Basitin]

*Tyrus stands as still as he can.*

[Nick]

*the sculptor takes only a short amount of time to carve the statue, but it's high quality*

[Dat Basitin]

*Tyrus smiles.* <That's wonderful.>