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Date: May 29th, before sunset
Location: Outside the manor
Status: Public (Dustfinger?)
Summary: Raphael's pets welcome him home


Raphael laughed as his owl playfully swooped down to just barely touch him. So that's the way it was going to be, eh? Racing across the lawn, Fella at his feet (and being very active for a living pillow) and careful not to knock over the bowl where Filayo was swimming inside watching from its place on the steps, he continued his game of tag.

The bunny managed to knock him over and both dropped to the ground. "Hey, you cheated!" But he petted the animal anyway. They were such fun creatures. Come to think of it, wasn't there another resident that owned a pet? Dustfinger, wasn't it? Yes, he was certain he had a pet. Maybe someday they could meet and their animals could play together.

That, he decided, would be perfect. All the animals of the manor in happy bliss.


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[feuerschlucker.livejournal.com]

Dustfinger sat down on the stair and put his head in his hands.

"It's all so frustrating", he said. "It's in there, my world, my people, my family, my life, and I'm out here and can't get in. I don't want to be in this place. I don't belong here."

[rhaphy.livejournal.com]

Raphael moved to sit beside him. He stretched a tiny wing to go around Dustfinger's shulder but it didn't quite make it. Oh well.

Sadly, Raphael felt the exact opposite, as if the manor could be his permanent home.

But then, he was an angel. An angel's home belonged in Heaven. Didn't it...?

"It sounds like we are both trying to find home," he said quietly. Dustfinger wanting to go back to his world, Raphael wanting to stay in this one. He perked up, trying to lighten the mood. "Hey, would you like something to eat? Or drink? Tea perhaps or hot chocolate?"

[feuerschlucker.livejournal.com]

Dustfinger shrugged. Then he nodded. "I could use a drink." He admitted. "What's the home you have to find?"

[rhaphy.livejournal.com]

Raphael stood, picking up his bunny again. He looked up at the building they stood in front of, seeming thoughtful.

He let the edge of his lips quirk up. "Maybe I've already found it," he smiled.

[feuerschlucker.livejournal.com]

"Sound nice," Dustfinger said. "But I've found mine, too. I just can't get inside into it."

[rhaphy.livejournal.com]

Raphael didn't know what to say. He followed Dustfinger and wondered if the manor could truly be his home.