Oh bother. Perhaps she should be all our mothers, then. I’m not quite sure that I have one…
I don’t often wonder where Kanga got from from… so much as when.
I don’t think I’v ever seen her without him
You know, maybe she’s not actually his mom! Maybe… they were… born at the same time? and since Kanga was taller, she decided to act like… the mom?
Oh yes, once I dealt with an entire hive of them!
Or… oh wait… maybe those were… BUUmmmbbbbees… Bumblebees. But those do sound ever so much alike, so I can’t imagine it will be much different.
When does she plan on purchasing this baybee?
Well bother, no wonder you didn’t find me! If you had been looking everywhere, then you weren’t looking anywhere close to where I actually was. I was off getting some honey! Though I may have been closer to everywhere than I may have realized, of course… humph.
Well, I’m back from my honey adventure, and you’re back from everywhere now!
And DDRP only has a month left.
If you want to continue a para, then either send me a link or reblawg eet
And if you want to start a para, I’m always obliged
Good to be back :D
I think I’m going to tentatively say that I’m off hiatus now.
Cinderella is good and over, and Seussical hasn’t really bared it’s teeth at me yet. And since I’m not a lead this time around, I should be set until the end of the month.
BUT Hopefully things are slow enough now that I can come back to all my lovelies.
I have missed you all ever so much.
I really need to be updated on everything that’s happened, like who’s new, who’s left, who’s on hiatus, and what-not.
So if anyone wants to fill me in, or hear about my Cinderella escapades, I’ll be on OOC and IC Chat =]
Glad to be back, my dahlings
I’ll be back soon, my lovelies!
[[It’s closing night. The good news is that in a few more days, I’ll finally be able to be active again.
[[Wish me broken limbs tonight! Love you all!
And now i’m going to go give my bed a great big bear hug for about 8 hours.
Night my lovelies!
After several seconds of prodding, Pooh awakened with a start. He flailed around for a bit, before finally sitting upright and staring at Christopher. “I… err… oh Christopher. When did you get here?” He looked around at where he was. “Oh… when did I get here?” He walked a lap around the tree, taking note of an imprint where he had been sleeping. “Oh bother. I was asleep, wasn’t I?”
He sat down with a huff. Noticing Christopher’s confused expression, he explained, “Oh well you see, I was on this wonderful adventure… or… I suppose it was a dream. A dreamventure!” Pooh jumped up. “There was this cave…down at the end of the stream. The water ran directly into the cave. Well I fell in the river… somehow… and floated all the way down.” He grabbed Christopher’s arm, and waddled away with him for a short distance, trying to re-enact his dream.
“So I got to the cave…” He pulled Christopher under the shade of a small clump of trees, “And inside, I could smell something.” He sniffed the air. “I could hear something too…” He made a faint noise, muffled with his hand. “So I got curious, and I went deeper in…” Pooh climbed up one of the shorter trees, sitting on a branch at the top. “About halfway into the cave, the noise got louder. And do you know what it was? A dragon!” He grabbed one of the branches hanging over his head, and shook it, making the leaves dance along as if they were alive. “But I, of course, wasn’t scared at all!” Grabbing a loose twig, he jumped up and balanced on the branch, pointing his ‘sword’ at the ‘dragon’. “I went up to the dragon, and gave him a hi-ya, and a hi-ya and…” The bear stumbled off of the branch, and rolled forward onto the ground in front of Christopher, unharmed. “And a.. hi…-ya. But I beat the dragon!
So then I started following that smell” He dropped his twig, grabbed Christopher’s arm again, and bumbled past the trees, sniffing his way. “At the end of the path, where the stream finally ended, there was an endless collection of Honey jars! All alined around the walls of the cave!” He frolicked around, as if he were dancing on the water amidst all of the treasure. “But unfortunately, I never did get that honey…”, he finished, plopping down on the ground. “I suppose that’s when I woke up. Now… what were you saying?” He smiled back at christopher
Christopher Robin listened intently to Pooh’s dream, smiling at him while he watched his reenactment as well. “Really? A dragon, you say?” he questioned, his eyes widening with wonder as he continued on. Without further interruption, the young boy listened and watched his friend tell his dream. Once it was over, he clapped excitedly and smiled at him. “What was the dragon like first? Was he big? Was he scary? Did you have a big, scaly green body and breathe fire?” The boy couldn’t seem to stop asking questions so that he could get the idea of what the beast had looked like to the bear. He was just curious, he was sure the search for Tigger and everyone else could wait a few minutes while he waited for the description of the monster Pooh had fought within his dream.
“So, you weren’t scared of the dragon at all, huh? I’m not sure I would be so brave.” He imagined Pooh fighting off a dragon, grinning at the thought and then replacing Pooh with himself which caused him to frown slightly. He’d probably would’ve run away because he would be afraid of the dragon burning him, but maybe if he’d had some motivation, such as his best friend would’ve been in danger or his family. He would do it then, he decided, which caused him to smile once more.
Each question that Christopher posed gave the beast a new shape in Pooh’s mind. “Well… yeah I suppose he WAS really big. His skin… or… scales WERE green. And oh, he breathed so much fire!” Pooh picked up a pile of leaves and proceeded to fling them out in front of him, pretending to breath fire.
“But of course I wasn’t afraid! The beast posed no threat to my courageous swordsmanship!” As he said that, he lunged forward with a twig, stumbling over his own feet yet again.
“Did you have a dream? What were YOU doing while I was off fighting in that cave?” He could tell that Christopher had thought something sad for a moment, and he tried to distract him.
But I’ll probably have time to respond to paras, so yeah.
I’ll still be somewhat here.
so long as i don’t have night rehearsals.
-falls asleep in chair-