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You smile and say that no matter what, you would like to see the others, and this makes him smile. "Well, then, that is good news," he says cheerfully. "Luckily, Chickie-doo will be taken care of by the time you come passing back through." You nodd and say that you hope so as well. You look up as you approach the cabin's door, and Reditick leaves your side to open the door for you, holding it as you walk inside. You blink, hardly able to believe your eyes. Outside, it looks like a small cabin. Yet, on the inside, it seems over double its size, and it looks like a palace to boot! You glance over as the red dragon crosses the hallway to a desk, where you see a number of odd little creatures. In a large chair behind the desk yo catch sight of a small creature, able to fit herself three fold into the seat she was currently sitting. She held a quill in one hand, a long list in the other. You glance at the tag on top of the desk and your suspisions are confirmed. This was Document. She looks up from her work, smiling at Reditick. He grunts and snorts to her a bit and she nodds a few times. A look of terror comes over her face and she jumps up, on her tip-toes to see properly over the desk. "My dear! Oooh, that Chickie-doo," she grumbled. She turnes and nodds to Reditick once he makes a small noise in his throat. "I shall be leaving you now," the dragon says as he bows slightly. Someone shall be along to guide you shortly, Forestress, I do beleive." He heads out the door where you came and you glance back at the desk, seeing Document come around the desk to take a better look at you. "I'm very sorry about Chickie-doo. That bird has absolutely no manners at all!" She shakes her head and jumps back up on top of her desk. The small creatures, all of them able to fit into the palm of your hand, begin jumping about and making all sort of odd noises as she searches for something in one of the desk drawer. You blink as the one of the tiny creatures pounces on a slice of small pizza you had not noticed before and devours the thing whole, the food still visible in its stomach for a moment before suddenly dissolving. You make a face. You ask what the creatures are and she turns about, a small white object in hand. "Oh, those by the small tree are the kaos. They're preparing for Christmas. The one with the pizza is a pink type of jelly of some kind. Oh, that's a low ranking monster, one of the more adorable ones. He's generally harmless, even cute sometimes...his name is Piz." She rolls her eyes. "I'll give you three guesses on how he got his name and what it's shortened from. The others are mooky, a small gift to Vaprrenon." You're about to say something about the kaos celebrating Christmas, but you decide against it. They look too happy with their little tree and all. You jump when Document blows a loud horn--the object she had been holding--and it echos through the entire sructure. |
![]() Document the Record Keeper --CCF Gift--
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![]() Forestress --2000 Custom Christmas Gift--
--Custom CCF Gift-- Sweetwater Valley |
You hear some type of pattering down the large hallway, and you look as you see a small shape turn the corner. After a moment you realize that what you are seeing is actualy another type of anthromorphic creature, though instead of a dragon like Reditick, this one appears to be some sort of canine, perhaps a wolf by the look of things. She walks up to you and you notice how tall she really is, more than most human women, at least. She turns to Document and nods. "I will take our guest, then," she said with a cheery smile. She turns to you. "Welcome! Follow me and I'll be your new guide, that I will. Right this way!" She turns and begins marching back down the hall, this time with you at her heels. You glance around as you walk by things and you then turn to the anthromorph in front of you, asking her name. She blinks with a pause, turning to you. "Oh, I'm sorry! I'm Forestress. I was in such a hurry to get you something to eat that I forgot to introduce myself!" You smile and give your name as well, and recieve a happy greeting form her in return. You are lead to a large room with a dome celing. You see a few long tables and chairs, like a medieval dining hall of some kind. There is a small counter in the corner, where you can see something small sitting on top of the surface. Forestress leads you over to the area, and you see what is sitting there is actually a small toy...one that looks like a demon, if anything else. You ask your new guide why there's a toy sitting there, and she visibly holds in a giggle, covering her mouth. The demon plushie spins around, glaring at you with small eyes. "Who the hell are you calling a toy?!" he shouts at you angerly, standing up on the counter to his full two feet in height, hands on his hips. "I'm a freaking plushie, kid, and a Voodoo Plushie at that!" You stare at the small plush creature in front of you, not knowing what to relly say to a talking demon voodoo plushie. The thing opens its mouth to speak again, but Forestress immediately puts a hand over his mouth. "He needs to watch his language around guests!" she snaps at him with a frown. She turns to you. "This happy ray of sunshine is Rie. He was a custom gift to Vaprrenon, and I'm sorry to say that he's based upon one of her....more foul mouthed characters." She glares at him. The plushie-type cyberpet glares at the anthromorphic wolf. "Fine then!" he grumbles. "What the he--erm, what the heck do you want?" he asks, folding his little plush arms across his equally soft chest. Your guide turns to you with a smile. You turn and pick out a small snack that you figure you will enjoy eating. Rie jumps off of the counter, out of sight, though you can still hear him grumbling about how he hates getting stuck serving food to people from the other side of the counter. A small plate suddenly flies up from nowhere, landing in front of you perfectly, ready to use. You look up and see Rie start to climb back onto the counter. You pick up the plate in front of you and Forestress nods, leading you off to one of the tables. |
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