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Post by Daisy Black-Godric on Sept 11, 2009 12:21:11 GMT -5
Deck the halls with bows of holly, fa la la la la. The Black Manor house had been abandoned this year in lieu of a more local venue. With the trouble on mortal side and the secret keepers having almost retired, their meeting place had just become a bit of a bar. Beth, Daisy and Loo and Talia had brought their sprogs early setting them up their own play room and then decorated the restaurant and brought all the food in. The place was lit up with candles and seasonal decorations of all denominations. It was easier this way- clean up, serving, having massive amounts of family here.
"Soon we're going to have to build an amphitheater." Lucy groaned, having finished stringing garland and popcorn strands. "I think we should all stop having kids. No more. One a generation."
Beth laughed, "You and Pol are the ones I see being breeders."
She snorted, "And Talia? She's tied with me so far and she plans on having more-"
"Do you?"
The brunette elf blushed, "Aaron and I have talked about it."
"See? Rabbits."
The girls laughed and finished everything up waiting for the rest. They'd be coming any time. Four generations under one roof: Friends, family, all the ties that came with age and time, tied with the neat crimson ribbon of blood.
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Post by *Gem* on Sept 11, 2009 12:30:25 GMT -5
"This is so gay." Hayden complained. "Why can't we just eat at the castle?"
"because your sister has gone through all this trouble." Tristan wrapped his arm around him, knuckling his hair.
"ow, dad, gerof-"
"Awww, boys, don't fight." Rave teased.
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Post by Bails on Sept 11, 2009 12:39:29 GMT -5
Soph shook her head, "You do need to leave there every once in a while, Hayden. Its good for you."
Tucker and JC walked a bit behind the rest, admiring the village. He'd agreed to come and it had made her happy. After all, this was her family. The crazy, loud, lot of them. Although she loved the pack, it had been the Blacks that had first taken her in. That had been so good and supportive to her.
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Post by *Gem* on Sept 11, 2009 12:45:30 GMT -5
Rave kicked Hayden's ass as Tristan had hold of him, and the three of them appeared in the middle of all the girls hard work, in a tangle of scrapping. Rave, naturally coming out ontop.
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Post by Bails on Sept 11, 2009 14:50:34 GMT -5
Sere rolled her eyes, "Seriously, I will lock all of you in the playroom. "
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Post by Hayden Black on Sept 11, 2009 14:55:12 GMT -5
"You'd lock me away, with those prats?" Rave eyed her. "Me?"
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Post by Bails on Sept 11, 2009 15:04:02 GMT -5
"Especially you."
"I'd save you Rave." Sophia teased, having become closer to the older man.
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Post by Hayden Black on Sept 11, 2009 15:08:41 GMT -5
Tristan put his arm around Sophia, "your trading me out for the old guy?" He pouted. "but thats not fair Sophia, I'd of thought I'd have you to fall back on after Jc ditched me."
"Hands off Dad." Hayden grumbled, pulling himself straight.
Safe to say the Black boys were in very good moods today
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