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soreplaceable[The Malnosso weren't known for their kindness, and perhaps that's why Ion was returned to the village so far from House One. He was tired and all he wanted to do was curl up somewhere and sleep... which was something he was now very capable of doing seeing as he's been transformed into a ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
soadoptable. Those little paws of his can only walk so fast, but he manages to make it halfway to House One from the plaza before he has to stop and rest. Finding a nice soft spot of grass to lay in, he curls up and sighs, hoping he doesn't fall asleep before he can make it back home...]
[Of course, assuming he does make it back to House One safe and sound, those living there can expect to hear tiny scratches and meowing at the door... and possibly a few windows if no one hears him.]
[[ooc: ION IS NOW A KITTEN. But he won't be forever! "Green" will turn him back to normalthough with a pair of cat ears and a tail because I can, but saying "Ion" will make him go right back to being a kitten. And it won't quite be an instant transformation either, so figuring out what made him change should prove to be a bit difficult. He still has a tiny pair of green wings too, but the longer his identity stays a secret, the more fun it'll be. :'D]]
[[Oh, and feel free to break time and space and try to take him home! |D]]
soadoptable. Those little paws of his can only walk so fast, but he manages to make it halfway to House One from the plaza before he has to stop and rest. Finding a nice soft spot of grass to lay in, he curls up and sighs, hoping he doesn't fall asleep before he can make it back home...][Of course, assuming he does make it back to House One safe and sound, those living there can expect to hear tiny scratches and meowing at the door... and possibly a few windows if no one hears him.]
[[ooc: ION IS NOW A KITTEN. But he won't be forever! "Green" will turn him back to normal
[[Oh, and feel free to break time and space and try to take him home! |D]]
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Date: 2011-10-06 02:56 am (UTC)[He trots right into the house and stands beside Dist, looking up at him and meowing softly. Come on, who can resist this face?]
[Action]
Date: 2011-10-06 11:14 pm (UTC)My, what a gluttonous little creature you happen to be. I suppose you expect me to feed you, don't you? So be it, but you're going right back out once you're through! I have enough animals in this house as it is.
[He nudges the cat again, this time toward the kitchen, before heading there himself. He'll eventually look behind him, to see if the cat's following. ..And not getting into things he shouldn't.]
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Date: 2011-10-07 07:13 am (UTC)[He scampers after him into the kitchen, looking up at the kitchen table. That's a bit of a high jump... maybe he should try getting onto one of the chairs first? That's what he'll be doing, provided Dist doesn't try to stop him.]
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Date: 2011-10-07 02:54 pm (UTC)Shuddering, Dist readies a dish of tuna and some water, turning and--]
Ah! Off! [He sets the food and water on the ground, then scoops up the kitten, setting him back on the floor. In front of his meal, at the very least. He's surprisingly very gentle, despite what he's saying.] I don't need you dirtying our home with your fur and whatever parasites you picked up along the way. Now eat, so I can be rid of you.
[Action]
Date: 2011-10-08 03:57 am (UTC)[But he is starving, so he digs right in to the food as though he hadn't eaten in days. Sure, they were fed in the malnosso facilities, but it wasn't the best food out there... and for him, his last week or so had been while he was still a cat. Anything was better than catfood, okay.]
[Action]
Date: 2011-10-11 02:54 am (UTC)One or two sips, before he set the mug down and knelt by the little cat.]
What a peculiar cooration you have...and by the size of you, you look to be fairly young as well. The runt, even...if my guess is correct. [He smirks, and pets over the kitty's head.] You look almost like a monster from my home world. Haha, I'll make an attempt not to experiment on you, or that melodist will have my head on display. Though I am curious as to the green pigmentation...
[He pets through the fur again, thumbing through it curiously. Was the cat born with it? Or was it just dye?]
[Action]
Date: 2011-10-11 10:11 am (UTC)BABY HE WAS BORN THIS WAY.][Thankfully, Ion has stopped eating just after Dist knelt down. Otherwise this scene would be even stranger than it's already about to become: with a poof of smoke, the kitten that was sitting on the ground is gone, and in it's place is none other than the Fon Master.]
[With dark green cat ears and a matching tail. The former of which Dist should notice first, since his hand is still going to be atop Ion's head.]
[Though for his part, Ion's just going to stare, looking very confused. How did... is he back to normal? Just like that?]
[Action]
Date: 2011-10-12 03:44 am (UTC)Wha--Fon Master?! I-Ion, what in the world?!
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Date: 2011-10-12 10:08 am (UTC)[Action]
Date: 2011-10-12 10:09 am (UTC)[Just as soon as he tried to speak up, he was back to being a kitten again. He looks up at Dist, who certainly didn't just grow 10 feet taller, and then look down at his... paws.]
[SIGH.]
[Action]
Date: 2011-10-13 02:53 am (UTC)Dist kneels down, scooping the tiny animal into his hands, under its arms, and just...looks at it.]
F-Fon Master?
[Action]
Date: 2011-10-13 02:59 am (UTC)[The malnosso have a twisted sense of humor...]
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Date: 2011-10-14 04:38 pm (UTC)[He is talking to a cat. Man, Dist seriously wishes no one else is home to walk in on this. Bringing the little kitty a bit closer, so he can rest more against his arm, Dist looks down at him. This is so weird. If it was just a cat, this wouldn't feel so...odd, but knowing it's Ion now...rrrgh. The awkwardness just shoots through the roof. Should he put the little thing down? Ion in cat form was kind of adora--no! Nooo, he's not cute at all! Even that squeaky little mew...hfjs.]
I can't say I'm not pleased to see you, Fon Master, but in such a circumstance...can you change back again somehow?
[Please don't turn back while he's hold you.]
[Action]
Date: 2011-10-16 06:27 am (UTC)[...also, don't mind him starting to fall asleep in your arms, Dist. As awkward as this is, Dist is so warm and Ion is so tired... he had to walk all the way here by himself! And his little paws can only move so fast.]
[Action]
Date: 2011-10-17 10:21 pm (UTC)But he will, at least, let him rest on a pillow in his own room, leaving the door open in case he needed to get out.]
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Date: 2011-10-18 12:08 am (UTC)[Action]
Date: 2011-10-19 02:47 am (UTC)Dist sighs, puts away the music book, and bring over a notepad, sketching out some ideas on future builds and experiments. And toying with past ideas. With Van here now, a fonic shield or barricade of some sort would be extremely beneficial.]
[Action]
Date: 2011-10-21 12:48 pm (UTC)[Hope that didn't surprise you or anything, Dist.]
[Action] ...that video. ;w;
Date: 2011-10-22 02:24 am (UTC)It's only when Ion mewls that Dist finally realizes he's not alone. He jumps, thudding his knee against his desk, and hisses in pain. Dist looks down at the intruder, intending to murder whoever or whatever it was, but...rrgh. Cat.
Ion. Ion is a cat. Dist shuts his eyes, grits his teeth, and rubs his aching knee.]
Still a feline I see...
[Action] =`w`=
Date: 2011-10-24 12:21 pm (UTC)[And so, he tries to jump. "Try" being the keyword here, since Ion doesn't want to claw up Dist's blankets and he isn't exactly a professional cat yet. He jumps up and makes it to the edge before sliding down the side, landing in a small heap on the floor.]
[D-Derp...]
[Action] moooe
Date: 2011-10-24 10:13 pm (UTC)Not quite so easy being this way, is it? You haven't found out the means to change you back, Fon Master? [Dist sets Ion down on his bed, unable to help it when his fingers rub under the kitty's chin.]
[Action]
Date: 2011-10-25 11:47 am (UTC)[Oh, and he'll crane his neck a little when Dist's fingers runs along his chin. It just feels nice, okay?]
[Action]
Date: 2011-10-26 03:21 am (UTC)I hope you haven't come here expecting me to play with you. I'm afraid that's not my area of expertise...try Tear, I'm sure she'd be more than happy to find a green feline in her room the next morning.
[Herpa-derp. Dist doesn't realize he said the trigger word, and just goes on to pet Ion's head.]
[Action]
Date: 2011-10-28 06:37 am (UTC)I... I'm back to normal again?
[Action]
Date: 2011-11-01 10:11 pm (UTC)I-Indeed you are... [He glances back to the ears, and nods to them.] Mostly, at the very least...
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From:[Action] ...that was not the icon I chose.
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