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Posted: Thu May 29, 2014 5:33 pm
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2014 8:00 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2014 4:26 pm
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Garret sauntered back to the beach, triumphantly holding a plump hen by the neck between his jaws. He spotted the girl eating fruit by the simmering stew and padded silently up to her. Despite the bit of time and proximity they had shared, he still wasn't quite comfortable with her. They knew nothing about each other still, not even names yet. He wanted to speak, get to know where she'd come from, where she was going when her contraption failed her, what her life was like. He dropped his victim on the sand then opened his mouth, intending to at least ask her name, but all that came out was a gruff "Good morning." Unable to make himself say more because of nerves, he simply sat and waited.
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2014 8:30 pm
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"Well, it is the same person," he explained, flicking his tail. "The bird was me as well. I can change form, you see. I take it my guess was right, and you can't shapeshift also?" Idly, he swiped a paw at the hen. He looked up at her, getting his first really good look in daylight since he had rescued her. She looked pretty ok for someone who had been in an accident. Still, he was somewhat worried about her.
"Um, if you want, I can go fix this up and add it to the pot so we can have a hot breakfast." If they really couldn't shapeshift where she was from, then he needed to explain more, maybe even show her, but prepping the food would give him a little more time to collect himself. He wasn't used to long conversations with people, and couldn't remember a time when he had to meet someone new. Everyone on the island knew each other already.
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2014 12:00 pm
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"You can go for a walk if you wish, but I'll simply change over in the cave. I need to go get a few more cooking things anyway." Uh-oh. She was looking a bit shocked now, rubbing her head and leaning back like that. Now that he knew for sure she wasn't a shifter, he could assume she'd never heard of shifting before either. "There will be plenty of time to ah, explain and such while the food cooks. I'll be back." He got up and scooped his clothing over his back. Picking up the chicken again, he loped softly back to the cave and changed to his human form.
Stretching his tanned limbs, he grabbed his clothes from the ground and dressed slowly. He picked up fix bird and put it on a smooth, flat board he'd cut and polished long ago then located a knife and wooden spoon and made his way back out the cave. After prepping the chicken in the jungle next to his cave, he came back over to the fire and dumped it in the pot, stirring it in.
He could only stall so long before they hard to talk though. Steeling himself, he stared at her for only a bit longer than what may be comfortable and blurted out, "What is that thing that you crashed in on?" He had many questions fighting to get out, but for some reason that was the one to escape first. Mentally, he chided himself for being so tactless, and his face hardened a bit in embarrassment.
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Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2014 8:06 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2014 3:02 pm
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Garret listened attentively to the things she told him. He didn't quite understand what "gas" was or how the whole thing worked, but the answers satisfied him for now. In the course of listening, he slowed down his stirring and his hand eventually dropped from the spoon. When Heidi mentioned a pilot, he realized that the machine thing needed someone to guide it, a second someone who was in the plane when it crashed with Heidi in it. A second someone who was still in there. He balled his fists up in his lap and his face froze, no longer paying attention to what she was saying. Only barely hearing the tail end of her question, he mumbled out, "Uh, no. No it doesn't hurt." Then he leapt to his feet, kicking sand everywhere.
"There was another person with you. And he's still..." He pointed to the twisted metal sticking up in the waves, then his hand dropped back to his side. "Should we...?" If she she wasn't a shapeshifter, likely the other passenger of the plane wasn't either. And if he was having a heart attack as she said, he probably hadn't survived. It had been over a day since she crashed, a day with that pilot trapped underwater. All of these thoughts hit Garret at once and he felt tight and a bit sick. He had been right there and had missed that man, and now he was dead because of him. He looked back at Heidi, horrified.
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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2014 5:13 pm
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