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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 6:03 pm
Split_Personality says (8:43 PM): Uggi hadn't liked that Rahim had made mommy so happy that day by just putting flowers on her bed. She wanted to make Ukoo so happy in anyway she could that was way better than her brothers. She had padded off from the den, not caring if she wasn't supposed to go far. She knew that once mommy had made Weywards pink girl cub happy by making flower necklaces and stuff with her... and Uggi guessed she had enjoyed it as much as the cub. So that was what she was going to do, make mommy flower things. Rahim had put flowers in their mommies bed so now she was going to make her a necklace of a head dress or a cloak or a blanket of flowers. She found a small area with pretty flowers that she hoped mommy would like, and was collecting them hap-hazardly. Petals stuck to her nose and cheeks, her chin, as she plucked them and piled them beside her.
1/3 says (9:00 PM): Suri caught sight of her sister leaving the den and after checking around to make sure there were no sneaky eyes watching them, she followed Uggi out into the feild. At first she kept her distance, simply curious to know what she was up too. At first her intent was vague and Suri couldn't help but wonder if her sister was up to something her mother would dissaporve of. Even once they'd reached the feild her imagination was running wild. When she realized Uggi was just picking flowers she almost laughed out loud as she ran out to greet her.
"Uggi!" she squealed. "Wait for me!"
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 6:18 pm
Split says (9:05 PM): Uggi had hoped she hadn't been spotted by Mommy or Daddy so when someone called out her name, she startled and dropped a mouthful of flowers in the act. She spun around, only to see her sister Suri. She sighed, jutting out her lower lip at her sibling. "Don't scare me like that Suri!" She said, wrinkling up her nose. 'I thought you was Mommy or Daddy or Aunty O'tep." She said, bending down to pick up the flower she had dropped and put it on the pile. "Do you want to help me Suri. I'm collecting flowers for mommy. Cause Rahim did and shel liked it-so I want to do it better!" She said proudly, pointing to hte pile she had already collected. "Mommy is really sad today so... I wanna make her happy.!"
1/3 says (9:14 PM): Suri nodded, a child's solem expression on her face. It could safely go unsaid that she wanted mommy to be happy as well.
"Sure I'll help," she smiled. "What sort of flowers do you want?"
So far it looked as if she was collecting whatever happened to catch her eye. There wasn't anything inherently wrong with that. Suri just wanted to be sure.
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 6:30 pm
Split says (9:22 PM): Uggi shrugged. "All of them. Mommy deserves all the flowers in the pride cause she is the bestest mommy ever and she needs to be happy again!" She said, bending down and picking up a mouthful, getting petals stuck to her chin and lips. She spat the mouthful of flowers down and made a face. They weren't the tastiest flowers ever. She shook her head. "Mommy needs to have flowers every day of her life so she can be happy and mommy again.. not sad like she is now..." She bent down and started plucking them up with relish, her tail wagging. Her mommy meant the world to her and her siblings, and if she had too she'd have left the pride to find more flowers.
1/3 says (9:29 PM): "If you pick all the flowers in the feild we won't have any for tomorrow," Suri muttered, staring at the already impressive collection. She found it hard to belive that their mother wouldn't be happy with all these blooms but at the same time there had been times where she'd thought her mother would never be happy again.
"Lets collect a few more and then head home," she wasn't even sure they'd be able to carry home what Uggi already had without dropping a good number of them.
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 6:55 pm
Split says (9:33 PM): Uggi looked around and sort of made a small noise in her throat. "I suppose you are right... I forgot." She said, looking down her pile. "I want mommy to be happy... so I suppose we won't pick all the flowers right now and save some for laters... so we can make mommy happy the next day too." She reached up to rub the flower petals off her face and chuckled as they just sort of got crushed against her olive fur. She tisked. "Mommy used to smell like grass and flowers. I wish she smelled like that still..." She said, looking down her the pile and pushing it with a paw. "I like mommies smell though... it's just not like it used too be..."
1/3 says (9:54 PM): Suri smiled softly and stepped forward, pressing her head geltly against her sister affectionatly.
"Lets bring mommy flowers and leaves and grass every day so she smells like the outside again," she purred. "If we pick all the grass we'll dig holes for the seeds and bring them water and grow more. Lets never let mommy have another day where she doesn't smells like flowers."
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 7:31 pm
Split says (9:58 PM): Uggi grew excited and pressed herself against her sibling too. "We can grow flowers too-" Course she had no clue how they'd do that... "-and make them purple and red and blue and yellow and give them to mommy and she'll say 'how beautiful these flowers are that my daughters made' and she'll tell all the other Banu's... and they will be jealous of her smelling so nice!" She said, rubbing her head over her sisters flank. "Oh, and daddy will smell her and say 'My Ukoo you smell good.' and they won't be mad anymore and Aunty O'tep will say 'I wish I smelled like her!" She wiggled and danced for a moment.
1/3 said (10:29 PM): She bounded about, nearly crushing the flowers with her still clumbsy paws.
"And all the Banu will ask her for one of our flowers to wear behind their ears so they can smell as beautiful as mother."
She tripped and rolled into the grass, laughing whole heartedly the whole while. There was no flaw in this baby's plan. Surely it would flow smoothly, even after they left their mother to live with their Pads they'd still bring her flowers.
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