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Cassie Sandsmark ([personal profile] thethirdwonder) wrote2012-02-01 09:59 pm

The Arrival of Hemera

It had started out like any other morning. Or at least any other morning that she didn't spend with Sam. She and Iris were out for their morning run, Cassie alternating between jogging and sprinting while Iris just looped along beside her. It was a beautiful morning and Cassie was almost tempted to go a little farther but something seemed to call to her back towards her hut.

And it was a good thing too, as just before the hut would have come into view through the tree, Iris veered off the path and went charging into the woods. Moments later, Cassie heard a racket of barks and some sort of screeching. Afraid for the her dog, she ran after her, following the noise until she found them.

When she did find Iris and the source of screeching, Cassie couldn't help stopping in shock. Iris was standing protectively over a little golden colored foal, barking not at it but to get Cassie's attention. But the barking was still scaring the baby animal, thus the screeching. But it wasn't the screeching that was making Cassie stare, but the two white wings growing out of her back. It seems like the island had decided Cassie needed a baby pegasus in her life.

Once she got a grip on the situation, Cassie ran the last few steps and fells to her knees to try and comfort the little foal. "Hey, hey it's alright! Shhhhh....no more of that crying, it's okay."

[For reference, the foal will look like this when she grows up. For now, she looks more like this]]
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[personal profile] girlsolo 2012-02-02 08:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Kate hears the screeching and goes running. It's a terrible sound. Scared or wounded. Old instincts kick and she's thinking about all the Abnormals she knows of that could make a sound like that or would be terrified just showing up here. God. Now that she thinks about it, they're seriously fucking lucky that Bertha hasn't shown up. That would be the worst kind of mess.

She sees Cassie's there first, crouching over something small with white wings. "Hey, are you okay? That wasn't you screaming was it?" she asks quietly, not wanting to add more panic to the situation. Her hand's already on her knife in case whatever it is was hurting Cassie, but it doesn't seem to be.
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[personal profile] girlsolo 2012-02-03 05:47 am (UTC)(link)
That's not what Kate's expecting to see at all and it startles a soft breath out of her. She lets go of the knife and comes to crouch next to Cassie. "Magnus said they were all dead," Kate says, and she has to duck Cassie's gaze to hide how it affects her to see an Abnormal here on the island. She's not expecting it, the tightness in her chest. "She's really beautiful."
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[personal profile] girlsolo 2012-02-03 06:00 am (UTC)(link)
"She might." Kate's fingers brush over the filly's coat. It's still fuzzy which Kate thinks means she's pretty young still. She doesn't know very much about horses at all even though there've been a few lessons and stuff. It's just something she thinks she remembers from Biggie lecturing about one of the other mammalian Abnormals. "If anyone on the island would, probably, it's her."

She presses her lips together and draws her brows down, thinking. "Um. If she's a herd or pack animal, touch will help. They kind of press up against each other when they're scared."
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[personal profile] girlsolo 2012-02-13 04:57 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't know." Kate watches the little winged horse for a minute more and then shrugs at Cassie. "She likes you. You found her and saved her. So maybe she imprinted. That happened to me once."

Kate smiles and pets one little shoulder. "Just don't feed her cheeseburgers. You'll never get rid of her."
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[personal profile] girlsolo 2012-02-20 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Stenophelhabilis," Kate says and then grins at the memory. "Like a cross between a rhinoceros and a golden retriever. They're hunted for their tusks." Of course, she leaves out the part about how she'd been hunting on herself, but not because she'd never tell but because it's not the right story right now. "We had some in stasis, but the stasis failed and they died. We thought they did. But when I was checking it out, there was a baby and he got out. Got into my room and ate half of a leftover cheeseburger, and then me and Hank ended up chasing him all over town while he went looking for more."

It's the short version of the story, but it works. "He kinda imprinted on me, too, so I was stuck with him."
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[personal profile] arrowette 2012-02-03 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
The first sound Cissie heard as she slowly woke up was Iris barking. This in itself wasn't anything really unusual but the screeching after that was. She bolted out of her bed and paused only to grab her bow and quiver. The minute her quiver was slung over her shoulder, she was out the door and running towards the sound, arrow nocked and ready to go.

"Cass? Cass, are you okay?"
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[personal profile] arrowette 2012-02-05 04:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Whatever she had been expecting to find, it was so not Cass and a baby pegasus. Cissie boggled for a moment then quickly unnocked the arrow and put it back in her quiver. She carefully set her bow against a tree and cautiously moved until she was next to her friend.

"Oh my god, that is amazing! She's so little... and she has wings, right? I am not seeing things?"
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[personal profile] arrowette 2012-02-14 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
Cissie couldn't help but smile back at Cassie. "She's got to be yours," she said. "Iris found her, right? I can't imagine she'd be anyone else's."
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[personal profile] arrowette 2012-02-19 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
"We'll find out somehow," Cissie said, hugging her friend tightly. "We'll beat books out of the bookshelf if we have to or get some advise from someone."
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[personal profile] not_so_smooth 2012-02-03 05:41 am (UTC)(link)
Sam had made the trek up to Cassie's hut with the intention of surprising her with a bouquet of flowers and a rather sappy "just wanted to say you're wonderful" note to be waiting for her when she got back from her run.

Partway there, he heard the unmistakable sound of Iris barking. He immediately broke into a run, weaving through the trees and skidding to a stop when he saw what Iris was standing over and Cassie was standing at.

Sam screamed in terror.

"No, no, no!" he shouted, scrambling behind a tree for some cover. "Look out! They're back!"
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[personal profile] not_so_smooth 2012-02-03 11:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"Fuck no, it's going to eat me!" Sam said.

He was already halfway up a nearby tree, even if that wasn't the best place for someone to hide from a horse that could fly. Cassie could risk herself all she wanted, a flying horse had cockblocked him and almost bit off his junk, he wasn't going to risk it.

"Any minute now it's going to try and kill you, you know. That's what they do!"
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[personal profile] not_so_smooth 2012-02-13 06:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Alright, but if it tries to attack me I'm counting on you to protect me," he said, slowly climbing down the tree. Once he was on the ground, he began to inch closer to Cassie, the dog, and the pony. Out of those three, he was confident that only one wouldn't try to eat him.

"Is that what I think it is?"
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[personal profile] not_so_smooth 2012-02-20 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
"That is definitely a baby pegasus," Sam agreed, inching closer with one eye on the horse and one on the dog. There was no way this was going to end well for him, no way at all.

He supposed it was beautiful, the pegasus, but he couldn't see it. He had too many issues dealing with coitus interuptus and flying horses. Maybe when it wasn't quite so small.
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[personal profile] not_so_smooth 2012-03-17 08:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"A baby monster I would," he grumbled, taking her hand and inching closer. She seemed excited about this thing, so he supposed that he should at least not hate it too much, especially if it was going to be around a lot.

"Why does the island have to get you pets that want to eat me?"
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[personal profile] not_so_smooth 2012-03-20 06:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Sam's hand shook a bit as he touched the animal's neck, just waiting for it to snap and take his hand off. When it didn't, he relaxed just a bit and inched closer. Maybe the horse was going to wait until it was big enough to eat all of him or something.

"What are you going to name her?" he asked. "Wingfoot the Devourer?"
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[personal profile] not_so_smooth 2012-03-24 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
"Is that anything like the Chimera?" he asked, although he didn't really mean it, not with how it had leaned into him. Maybe it was a long term plan to endear him and them it him, but if so it was a good plan.

"Her nose is soft."
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[personal profile] not_so_smooth 2012-03-28 08:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm pretty sure she's still going to try and eat me at some point," he told her, squeezing her had back. Still, with how pleased Cassie was, he could at least try and not freak completely out about this.

"We should, uh, probably get her some oats or something, right? I mean, I think that's what horses eat, oats. And hay. Maybe carrots and apples?"
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[personal profile] not_so_smooth 2012-04-01 09:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey, whoa, it's okay," he said, reaching out to put an arm around her. Cassie could face down all number of scary things but apparently unprepared responsibility was not something she handled comfortably.

"There are horses on the island. And- Bart looks after those chicken things, right? People will be able to help you and show you how. I'll learn with you."
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[personal profile] not_so_smooth 2012-04-03 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
"And she's lucky to have you to watch out for her," Sam said, just holding her close as best as he could. It was unusual to comfort her to this extent, but he didn't mind it.

"Yeah, it's a lot of responsibility but I know you're up for it. And I know you, there's nothing she'll need that you won't do everything you can to provide for."
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[personal profile] not_so_smooth 2012-04-05 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Your dog will eat anything that tries to get near her," Sam pointed out. He would have picked it to even take on a dinosaur and win. Especially if it was a male dinosaur.

"But yeah, she'll probably prefer to be someplace with food more to her liking and around other animals."
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[personal profile] not_so_smooth 2012-04-14 11:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's it? All I have to do is bring her sandwiches?" he asked, glancing over at the dog. "She's easy."

Of course, he was probably going to get eaten for that comment, although maybe if he grabbed enough sandwiches before hand he would be okay. He'd have to find out what kind she liked though, peanut butter and jelly was probably not her favorite.

"And you, little one," he said, turning to the Pegasus, "We'll get you some carrots or whatever."
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[personal profile] giftless 2012-02-03 08:48 am (UTC)(link)
There was an awful noise coming from the forest. Edmund wasn't sure what to make of it, or the barking that came with it, but with his hand resting on the hilt of his sword (which he wore every other day or so, when he felt like it), he dashed off to investigate. Honour, who had been walking with him and radiated a sense of being significantly less interested in the disturbance, loped after him to make sure his human didn't get into any trouble.

When he came upon the scene, the screeching and the barking had stopped, but that didn't relax Edmund entirely. He took in Cassie, the dog, the baby pegasus with a single glance and, noting nothing dangerously out of the ordinary there, began checking the perimeter, sword still sheathed for now. (A pegasus might strike you or I as out of the ordinary, of course, but winged horses, while not common, were known to inhabit Narnia. Edmund would have treated the little creature with great respect if not outright shock and awe, if he had realized it was the cause of the commotion.)

"What happened, Cassie? Everything alright?"
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[personal profile] giftless 2012-02-26 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
Honour strayed to the undergrowth, half-hidden in greenery and shadow, not out of fear of the dog but a dislike of large groups in general. (Four creatures that were not his brothers and sisters constituted a crowd in the direwolf's mind.) Edmund, for his part, ventured forward a few steps and offered the Golden Retriever his hand to sniff.

It was then, as Edmund waited patiently for approval or dismissal, that he fully noticed the foal. "A new arrival? Or did something set her off?"
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[personal profile] giftless 2012-03-17 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, same to you," Edmund murmured under his breath, responding to the tone of the dog's approval. He gave her head a quick rub as he passed nonetheless.

He moved forward with confident but cautious steps and crouched down as he came nearer, careful not to startle the poor creature any more.

"It can be a terrible shock, that's for certain. Poor girl. You're alright. It's a wonder she didn't fly away outright at the barking."