Little Pink Princess <3

Aleu Nishant · 04-30-2011, 02:22 PM

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OOC here!

Oversized puppy paws padded over the soft ground. Tripping over the new fresh tufts of grass she smiled broadly, happy at being alone for once. It seemed that she was mostly stuck with either her parents or her siblings. Not that she didn't love them. She did! But it was just too dependant for the little woman. Humming as she trotted along, Aleu considered what profession she would take up in her tribe. The princess frowned, nothing sounded right. Most of them sounded icky to the little girl. She supposed that she would feel different as an adult but right no she didn't have to worry.

Tiny puppy teeth clung tightly to her dress up crown. She held it at the very top so that the feather could not make her sneeze. She was excited for when she could shift, because then she could make her hair pretty like her mommy's! All this was very exciting to the young girl who was more than happy enough to dress up while she waited. The crown was her most treasured object. Sometimes she said that she loved it even more than her brothers, though it was usually a little white puppy lie. She would never love an object more than her family, no matter how pretty and shiny the object was.

Everything had been going smoothly on her walk, until she tripped on the silly root at least. Now Aleu was a bit of a drama queen and instead of shaking it off like one of her brothers, after landing in a muddy puddle then little princess started to cry. 'MOMMA!!!'

Ralla · 05-01-2011, 10:20 AM

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LASKY post #1 >:3 (Nootau: Not Visible)

A few weeks had passed, turning into a month, and Ralla could not be happier. Her children were growing well, and already developing their own personalities. Two out of three of them had taken after their parents; Ahiga after his father, and Aleu after her mother. Ahiga was a rough-houser, and yet he had shown care for his siblings. And Aleu loved shiny objects and to sing like the white wolfess, even if they didn't look alike. Ayasha had been a wonderful older sister to them, and Ralla could see that Kemo was happy, too, even if he could never his children's faces. She really did love him, because he tried to be a good father. And yet...

A scream pierced the air, high and young. Ears perked up to the alert, and Ralla sped off in her lupus form towards the origin, recognizing it as Aleu's scream. With all the baby weight finally gone, Ralla could run and transform as she pleased, which suited her just fine in this case. The scene she came upon, however, was a little less than distressing. There was her daughter, lying in a small pool of mud, and her pink Long Gone crown lying a little ways off, just a bit of mud on the feathers that could be cleaned off with a quick rinse. Padding up to her daughter, Ralla bent her head over to nuzzle the top of her head, a smile on her face (as it perpetually was). "There there now, Aleu," Ralla soothed, nosing her child out of the mud pile and giving her a lick on top of her head. "Dry your tears, it's only mud." Ralla had come to realize that Aleu cried a lot over little things, but she had known other girl children to do the same. It would come and pass with time, even if the boy children seemed to adapt more easily. The white woman just chalked it up to genes and the nature of souls. Ahiga was always downright dirty to begin with--a fact not so easily hidden by his stark white fur that covered the majority of his body save for a grey sock on the left forearm--and Alaster only became so if Ahiga dragged him into it. She swore, those twins were as thick as thieves.

Moon walks. "Moon talks." Moon thinks.

Aleu Nishant · 05-01-2011, 10:37 AM

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Aleu as an adult!

To the small girl, it was almost as if falling in a muddy puddle was the end of the world. Although her mother's soft lick did soften the blow a little. But for Aleu it was still a nasty shock, she was a little princess who didn't like to get dirty. Blue (hinted every so lightly with green) eyes sailing up to her mother's face, tears, welling up she let out a soft high pitched whine and rose to her puppy paws. If she had looked down, she would have only seen that the puddle was only small, barely larger than the girl pup herself. Chest rising and failing clearly only just getting over the panic, the girl spoke in her soft tone, barely a whisper, 'But Momma, I...I don't like mud'. She gazed down at her soaked body and shivered. Doing as she was told she swept a chubby paw across the cream patches under her eyes, sadly this only cause more mud to be transfered to her sweet face. She didn't like the feeling, it was icky and slimy.

Aleu would quite possibly always be like that. Although she could be easily persuaded to join in with her brother's rough housing and muddy games, when she did it was with a permanent puppy frown plastered onto her face. It was another thing, apart from her pelt, that made her feel different. Sometimes it made her feel like she was adopted, or that herself and Ayasha were switched at birth. The latter one was impossible, though the princess's young mind could phantom that idea. And any of her quries were quickly dismissed by her parents and older pack members.

Ralla · 06-01-2011, 07:24 PM

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FML IT TOOK ME A MONTH TO REPLY! D:< I NEED MORE TIME IN A DAY! DX ...I wonder if it's allowed to transfer LASKY posts to forums? I mean, this would just be a good bonding thread for when Aleu is actually playable XD Especially since I'm using this song in here >_> (Sora, by Yoko Kanno; I do not own or claim :X)

A smile full of sympathy was the last thing that Ralla did before fetching the crown, placing it around the pup's neck (since her head was still too small to fit the circlet) and then picking up the child herself by the scruff of her neck. Jogging easily with Aleu in her jowels, Ralla went back to their hut and placed Aleu down so that she may transform and climb the ladder to the tree house. It took about a minute or so--only made all the more pitiful by Aleu's sniffling--but once she was good and ready in optime form, it was up the red maple they went, pup tucked underneath one arm now.

Up where it was safe and warm, Ralla went to the washbasin, cleaned her mouth and arms quickly, and then scooped a bowl full of water up only to go back outside, kneeling by Aleu and then rinsing her with it. The water was not new, and hence not cold, but Ralla still did it gingerly so as not to excite anymore tears. And as she bathed her child--colored like her grandfather, and yet not a thing alike in personality--she sang the lullaby that had become the normal thing for her to sing to them, ever since they were small and inside of her. It was soothing, and she remembered once having sung the same thing to Range, all the way in Dahlia de Mai. She had explained to him how there was a legend behind the song, but her children were still too young yet for such a story. Someday they would know, and they would know it not for a sad song, but for a song of salvation.

"Win dain a lotica,
"En val tu ri,
"Si lo ta.
"Fin dein a loluca.
"En dragu a sei lain,
"Vi fa-ru les shutai am,
"En riga-lint."

With the last of the mud washed away--including the dirt on the crown--Ralla dried the small girl gently with a blanket, picking her up and bringing her back inside. "See? Not so bad, was it?" Briefly she wondered if Aleu's drama was her fault for coddling her so much. Probably.

Moon walks. "Moon talks." Moon thinks.

Aleu Nishant · 06-11-2011, 11:29 AM

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XD we could totally re-play this thread XD

Despite being a pup, bath time was one of her favourite events. 'Yes' she murmured softly to her mother. When she was inside, Aleu tried to wriggling out of her mother's grip, jumping heavily onto the floor. Preening her pelt carefully, the princess turned to her mother, 'Momma, what is that song about?' She like the sound of it but it wasn't in English, or any of the languages Uncle 'Dore spoke. 'It's not Enlgish' she stated, 'Or Spaneesh, or Titalian, or Franch'. Little did she knew the her pronounciation of the tongues was way off course. Another smile blazed across the girls face, 'Edutsi taughted me some words'.

The little girl was already very talkative, and curious. She always wanted to know what was going on and who was who. Looking up to her mother, Aleu frowned lightly, 'Can I have my ti-tia-trara back?' She couldn't yet pronouce tiara yet, or many other words for that matter, but she always tried to get as close to the word as possible. Though one thing she knew was that another word for tiara was crown, something she could actually pronouce. But Aleu wanted to practice saying words that she didn't really know how to.

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