First tooth mark

[quadro_dent]

[Sunny blinks as she steps into the darkened tent, momentarily disoriented as her eyes adjust. However, when she's able to see again she's quite surprised at what she sees. Instead of a gypsy tent, as she had been expecting, she seems to be in a large room in what appears to be a castle. But that simply doesn't make any sense at all. It must be some trick of the light or illusion or something. She turns around to brush the tent flap aside and go back outside and finds that there was no longer a tent flap to brush. All there's behind her is an open door leading out to a very snowy courtyard.

She pushes some of the hair out of her face, trying to get a better look around her - this false beard is becoming increasingly inconvenient. At a complete loss she sighs]

Pietrisycamollaviadelrechiotemexity.

[Which, of course, means "I must admit I don't have the faintest idea what's going on." Sunny pauses, looking around. In her confusion she had forgotten that she was in disguise as Chabo the Wolf Baby, a fearsome child who only speaks in growls. She clears her throat and adds a soft]

Grr...

((OOC: Open for journal or in the lobby!))

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[signedlefthanded]

[She knows that baby talk. She knows that voice. Surely her heart has stopped. Swallowing, Violet picks her journal up.]

Sunny? Where are you? I'm coming for you.

[The growl catches her off guard.]

Were you just at the carnival?

[quadro_dent]

[Sunny turns around, looking for her sister. She had been right in front of her a second ago, where did she go?

None of this is making any sense at all]

Marceau. [Which translates roughly to, "I thought I was still at the carnival. I'm not sure where I am, now."]

[signedlefthanded]

I have a shop in the town I'll bring some clothes.

[She's already out of the building, a small shirt and shorts in hand. She may need to wish up a coat for her sister.]

You're in a castle, Sunny. It's called Paradisa. But I'll be right there.

[quadro_dent]

Paradisa? [Sunny repeated. She meant, of course, "Paradisa? But what happened to the carnival? How did I get here? And since when do you have a shop?"]

[signedlefthanded]

I will explain it all. Just give me a few minutes. [She's already running up to the castle.]

/regrettably dictated

[theabjectauthor]

[somewhere out in the dark, far, far away from even the smallest edge of a snowdrift, Lemony's just settled in for the evening with the expedition-goers, and is perusing the journal to make sure things are relatively well back at the castle.

the length of one particular word caught by the journal catches his eye, and he chuckles quietly to himself, impressed that there's a resident who knows it at all.]

You'll find you aren't the only one confused. Depending on your point of view, that's either going to be a comfort or a concern.

[quadro_dent]

[Well that's quite a surprise. Sunny hadn't been expecting anyone to actually understand her. Other than Violet and Klaus, that is. But she's not going to be rude]

Sorge. [Which means something along the lines of, "I am rather worried that I stepped through a tent flap and walked into a castle."]

[theabjectauthor]

[wait, that one isn't actually a word. he pauses, thinking what "sorge" could possibly mean. he'll just have to go on context for the moment]

Don't worry, the world is quiet here. ... Mostly.

[quadro_dent]

[... Wow he's good at this.]

Garfunmon. [Or, simply, "the world is quiet? That would be a nice change from the noisy carnival. But where are you? I can hear your voice but I can't see you."]

[theabjectauthor]

I'm sorry? I couldn't quite hear you, it's very fervently drafty here. Did you say "mastodon" or "Garfunmon"?

;action

[fluthlu]

[Good... gracious, what is that walking into the lobby? Rose watches over the top of her book, masking her outright curiosity as a casual glance. Then, the thing talks, and Rose's nature gets the best of her. That was certainly not the common language. She puts down the book entirely and observes.]

Gesundheit.

[quadro_dent]

[Sunny looks around. Seeing the other girl she pauses. She certainly wasn't one of the freaks... Maybe she was someone who had paid to visit the carnival. Although she's much nicer than the other people she'd seen heckling her siblings and herself already.

Better safe than sorry, until she's sure.]

Grr. [which in this case means "I wasn't sneezing but thank you all the same." Her parents had taught her to he polite, after all.]

sorry this is so late jkahsdkjlasd ;-;

[fluthlu]

[Rose leans forward, her eyes fixed in deep curiosity on this little hairy thing. It's about the size and shape of a toddler, she can see, but its utterances have her puzzled.]

Can you speak in anything besides growls, perhaps?

It's okay!!

[quadro_dent]

[Uh oh. Her cover is about to be blown. What do what do?!]

Chabo. [Which of course means, "You can call me Chabo the Wolf Baby."]

[fluthlu]

[At least that message comes through to a degree, however accidentally. Rose takes it as an introduction, after the series of simplistic growls.]

Chabo, is it?

[No trace of baby voices here. Rose looks over her book as frankly as if Sunny was a college professor.}

That's what you were trying to say?

dictated

[waterproofed]

Was that even English?

woot

[quadro_dent]

[Sunny spins around, looking for the source of the voice.]

Cariego? [or rather, "where in the world is that voice coming from?"]

[waterproofed]

That one sounds kinda Italian. You speak Latin or Greek, maybe?

[quadro_dent]

[She sighs]

Goo goo gah gah. [which means, "It's no use. No matter what I say you're going to think that I'm just a baby."]

[waterproofed]

Isn't it a little early for babies to start showing up? They usually come around May...

[thatrabbitsdynamite]

[Is that a tiny furry baby? Bunny moves over, carefully]

...You okay there?

[quadro_dent]

[Sunny looks up...............




Bunny.






Wut.





She blinks]

Lapin? [Which roughly translates to, "excuse me, sir, am I seeing things or are you, in fact, a large rabbit?"]

[thatrabbitsdynamite]

[He smiles, crouching to his haunches to get a little closer to her level]

...Well, hullo there ya little ankle biter. Where did you come from?

[quadro_dent]

[Ankle biter. That's funny. She smiles, flashing four very sharp teeth. If he looks closely he might notice that the hair she's currently covered in doesn't seem to move with her... Or be a part of her at all, actually.]

Ringling. [or, rather, "I was at the carnival. I'm one of the freaks... Even if I don't feel very freakish."]

[thatrabbitsdynamite]

[...That is weird. Both the teeth and the fur. Sadly, he doesn't speak Sunny]

I haven't heard that place mentioned before. So you've just arrived, I take it. Welcome to Paradisa.