Clell's reapearence! -- The Watchwher Caves

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Date Posted: 15:51:33 02/10/06 Fri
Author: Clell*Clesk
Subject: Clell's reapearence!

(( OOC: The first paragraph is from before. You know, the bonding and naming... Sorry it took me so long to post. ))

Clell grimaced as the knife sliced down his palm to make a small cut. The blue wher looked up. In the darkness, the boy couldn't see clearly; but he knew where the wher's mouth was, and he quickly shoved it in. Startled, the Watch Wher hesitated before it started the bonding. After a while, he got slightly dizzy; he shook his head. Finally, he was told that he could retrieve his hand, so he yanked it back eagerly. The Wher blinked before crawling over to the boy and curled up beside him. Clell quickly grabbed a piece of cloth and pressed it up to the wound. Then he looked down to the wher. "I shall call you Clesk." The newly-named Watch Wher opened his eyes in response before falling asleep...

Clesk was leading Clell in the watch-wher caverns a week or so later. They where trying to find the right one; but Clesk was being picky today. He moved from cavern to cavern, poking his head in (and sometimes his whole body) to look around before retreating. Finally, after what seemed like forever, the blue Wher found one that fit him. He curled up into a ball in a corner as Clell walked in and looked around. It was big enough for him; there was plenty of space for a blue Wher. Smiling, he sat down next to Clesk and closed his eyes, exhausted.

((Aso OOC: I have a question; do Whers project thoughts, sentences, or nothing at all?? ))

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