paradisa | First tooth mark

[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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All alone, huh? [Bunny frowns] Well, we can get you inside, at least. There's nothing I can do to get you home, but at least it's warmer in there.

[She nods. He may not understand her but it wouldn't do any harm to follow him for now until she figured out what was going on here, or found her siblings, whichever came first.]

Apresvu [which means, "That sounds like a great idea. Lead the way.]

This way, ya little ankle biter.

[Heading into that big old castle]

[She grins, showing off her four very sharp teeth as she follows him. She hasn't been walking for very long, all things considered, but she's gotten quite good at it.]

Bite. [Which translates roughly to, "I hope there are plenty of things to be in this castle."]

I did notice the teeth. Pretty impressive for a little one.

[Her smile widens. She's very proud of her teeth, after all. She knows how uncommon it is for someone of her age and stature to have teeth as strong and impressive as these are]

Latned. [Which translates to "Thank you. I'm very good at biting things. I've even climbed an elevator shaft with my teeth before."]

[Wow he really needs to learn how to speak baby. Maybe he can start up his own dictionary. Yeah, that's a good idea]

Bet you could chew through pretty much anything, nashers like that.

[A Sunny dictionary is a very useful thing if difficult to achieve. It would be quite a feat. She grins, proudly.]

Errol. [or, rather, "I've even been in a sword fight using my teeth before."]

I'll take that a yes? [Sort of. He hopes]

[She opens her mouth to reply but realizes that no matter what she says he's not going to understand anyway.

Oh well. She nods and smiles]

[And lo, a friendship is born]

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