"The Moppet Family..."

[RedDragon]

<wanders out into the forest, starts a camp fire and looks up at the sky. She sighs>

What a beautiful night...

 

[theprawncracker]

*runs after Mairin* Mairin! Mairin! You forgot a blanket! And it's cold out here, so I stole this blanket off Vic's bed while he was sleeping. Here, I'll cover you up. *grins huge grin*

 

[RedDragon]

<looks over, smiles, and pulls him under the blanket>

Look at that sky...<she starts to sing, her voice rings sweetly through the air. Catching every listeners heart and imagination. Lifting them up and bringing them on a journey with her into the world of fantasy>

*sings*

A band of merry travelers
When I was but a child
Caught me up and headed off
Into the forest wild

We wandered ‘neath a leafy realm
Where never light had shown
And straying from a well worn path
I found myself alone

The night I heard an elven song
I’d lost the trail and wandered long
But I never lost the memory of
The elven melody

I found myself alone and lost
Where never man had strayed
When somewhere just ahead I heard
The sweetest serenade

Is that a light I see up there
A fire burning bright
Are elven minstrels singing fair
Unto the forest night

But as I blundered towards the sound
Of voices sad and sweet
The light was gone and so the sound
Of voices sad and sweet

Don’t leave me here to pine alone
Come back and sing your song
And maybe you will tarry here
And let me sing along

The night I heard an elven song
I’d lost the trail and wandered long
But I never lost the memory of
The elven melody

(ooc: author unknown)

 

[theprawncracker]

*blows nose loudly and wipes tears; sniffs*

Fires always mess up my allergies...Oh Mairin, did you say something?

 

[RedDragon]

<punchs him in the arm, but there is no real power to it>

Silly boy...

 

[theprawncracker]

Heh, ain't that the story of my life...

But the real reason I came to talk to you is that Mr. Moppet's in jail, and it's sorta our fault, and er...I thought we should break him out...or maybe I could go to law school and get a degree and become a lawyer, but that would take to long, and I'm not that kind of guy. So, you get the spoons, and we'll go bust Mr. Moppet outta that joint!

 

[Beauregard]

*in the jail*

Father: *to self*This is a good, er, oppertunity to, um,see life from the point of veiw of our criminals, not that I am a criminal, becuase I am not, but the oint is..the point is what I just stubbed on the wall...the point is that now I can apprecieate life as not being a criminal-ish...
Moppet: When you've quite finished, we can break out...Father: ...and, oh my gosh, they are going to all think i did it, I will be shunned by society, my brotehr-in-law will ignore me, my mother-in-law wil hate me...not that that will be a new thing...
Moppet: Can you quit talking?
Father: Yes, it's a fault...I talk when I am nervious, like, when the twins were born, or when Vic got a mohecan...
Moppet: Are we going to break out, or...?
Father: I'll hve my day in court, and I'll prove them of my innocence...

 

[Vibs]

- 2 flies are flying into father's cell, buzzing around above father's head -

Fly 1: Vbzz, wezz'd bezzer tranzformzing bazzzk.

Fly 2: Nzzo cozz the polizzemn willZee uzz.. wezz gozza gezz fatherz attenzzion.

Fly 1: okzay.. *flies over on father's nose*

 

[Beauregard]

Ahhh! As if my life was not bad enough...flies...flies are always attracted to disgusting, germ filled places...Ahh! My nose! Get off!

*swats at flies*

 

[The Count]

*Chuckling... Yes, I got the loaf of bread and stick of butter also.
We need the passports if we ever want to travel around the world.

Hope Vibs and Viq aren't getting into magical mischief, they haven't taught such advanced tricks like transformation or time-travel. Might give the kittens a bad example or the worng impression.
Well, hope you're getting ready... We're going off to the circus later this afternoon.