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slayers_desire ([personal profile] slayers_desire) wrote2015-12-14 03:19 pm

Creative wrapping ((open thread))

December is an exciting time for the Kentlings. The three children are basically into everything these days. Especially now that the two older ones can play with William a lot more.

So April has decided not to worry too much about wrapping gifts early. Really... it is better to wait, especially with curious minds and energetic hands, an active puppy, and a big family.

Right now, a lot of their energy is put into Christmas baking. Making gingerbread houses is the task for today. Jonathan is trying to build a miniature Kent farm. Laura is making a princess house. And William is just smashing gingerbread squares happily.

It is an ideal family time.
clark_luthor: (Firelizard: Zara)

[personal profile] clark_luthor 2015-12-15 03:16 am (UTC)(link)
There's a soft pop, and then there is a small golden fire-lizard crashing into one of the gingerbread houses.
clark_luthor: (Firelizard: Zara)

[personal profile] clark_luthor 2015-12-15 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
Zara trills at the sound of her name, and swats at the gingerbread, as if blaming it for being in her way. She doesn't seem concerned or distressed, at least, so there's nothing apparently wrong.
clark_luthor: (Firelizard: Zara flight)

[personal profile] clark_luthor 2015-12-15 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
Zara spreads her wings and ruffles them, shaking out the kinks and settling back down. She looks up at April, more curious than anything about what exactly's going on here.

She takes an experimental bite of the gingerbread, then spits it out, clearly not enamored of the taste.
clark_luthor: (Firelizard: Zara)

[personal profile] clark_luthor 2015-12-15 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
Zara trills excitedly when she sees the food, and hops from the table to Jonathan, reaching out her paws to land on his shoulder. It isn't fish, but it's meat, and that's good enough for her.
clark_luthor: (Firelizard: Zara)

[personal profile] clark_luthor 2015-12-15 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
Zara snaps it out of his fingers, though she's careful not to catch his fingers in her teeth. She devours the scrap of jerky, then daintily licks her foreclaws.

Her desire for treats sated for the moment, she looks around the room and lets out a questioning chirp. These two-leggeds are always doing something weird.
clark_luthor: (Firelizard: Zara flight)

[personal profile] clark_luthor 2015-12-15 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
She flaps over to the table, sniffing around the gingerbread houses, and sneezes. She gives a skeptical look towards Wil's mushed up cookie pieces, and mentally projects an image of a rough nest.
clark_luthor: (Firelizard: Zara)

[personal profile] clark_luthor 2015-12-15 04:56 am (UTC)(link)
Zara understands, this time projecting the image of a tiny hatchling, unable to do much for itself yet. She nudges a piece of gingerbread in his direction with her nose.

((I saw that. :) You should have a friend request from me now.))
clark_luthor: (Firelizard: Zara flight)

[personal profile] clark_luthor 2015-12-15 05:20 am (UTC)(link)
Zara doesn't have a clue what to make of that, her eyes swirling light green and yellow in puzzlement. But then, he is a hatchling, so he's not going to make sense.
clark_luthor: (Firelizard: Zara)

[personal profile] clark_luthor 2015-12-15 05:28 am (UTC)(link)
Zara's thoughts are evasive, which is not very subtle by itself. She pretends not to know what April is asking, though it's very clear she does, and that the answer is no.
clark_luthor: (Firelizard: Zara)

[personal profile] clark_luthor 2015-12-15 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
The queen recoils from the mush, ruffling her wings. She turns to Jonathan again, hoping that he has more meat hidden away somewhere.
clark_luthor: (Phone and ring)

[personal profile] clark_luthor 2015-12-15 05:59 am (UTC)(link)
He doesn't take long to reply. You seem to be a favorite destination, ever since she learned to travel cross-universe.
clark_luthor: (I don't believe a word of this)

[personal profile] clark_luthor 2015-12-15 06:09 am (UTC)(link)
She likes to think she's independent.
clark_luthor: (Full attention)

[personal profile] clark_luthor 2015-12-15 06:28 am (UTC)(link)
She's spoiled here too.

Is she causing trouble?
clark_luthor: (Phone and ring)

[personal profile] clark_luthor 2015-12-15 02:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Zara tilts her head to side and makes a questioning noise.

Let me know if that changes, Clark texts back.
Edited 2015-12-15 15:08 (UTC)
clark_luthor: (Firelizard: Zara)

[personal profile] clark_luthor 2015-12-15 03:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Zara isn't paying much attention to what they're saying, though she's watching their movements very closely. Her gaze follows the gingerbread, seeing how the nicely built houses get set aside and the crumbled mush get thrown away. She definitely doesn't understand why the weird, stinky thing isn't all being thrown away, but two-leggeds do weird things sometimes.
clark_luthor: (Firelizard: Zara)

[personal profile] clark_luthor 2015-12-16 12:01 am (UTC)(link)
Zara hops off the table and glides out to the living room. She knows the word 'play,' but she isn't sure what he wants her to do. She does a slow loop around him, chirping.
clark_luthor: (Firelizard: Zara flight)

[personal profile] clark_luthor 2015-12-16 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
Zara squawks in confusion, watching the children run around. It's clearly a chasing game, but instead of pouncing, they just... hit each other.
clark_luthor: (Firelizard: Zara)

[personal profile] clark_luthor 2015-12-16 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
Zara has vague ancestral memories of her species playing games like this, but she's never experienced it herself. She cocks her head to the side, watching them play.

She looks over at April, as if to ask are you seeing this too?