Skye Prower

Miles watched closely. -------- Stacey tried to scramble out of the towel pile. ---------   "Same thing as Ally," said Skye.  

Miles waited. ---------- "I thwink..." began Skye, before a pile of towels fell on top of him. ---------- Skye turned and smiled at MAX, inviting him forward. ------------- Ziona's eyes shut as she drifted off to sleep.

"Okay, good luck," said Miles. --------- "Thwere shouwd be towews in hewe," said Stacey opening a door. --------- Skye laughed a little as he looked up.  "But you son wanted to have a word with you!" -------- Ziona rested her head against Seviper's.

M-me?  *hides in tails* Seviper, d-distract them!

I'm getting more and more nervous now!

"Let's go again," said Miles. --------- Stacey headed for the gym, looking for towels. --------- "Anyone home?" asked Skye as they entered Zangoose's workshop. ---------- Ziona gave a happy sigh. --------- "Watch this!" said Zoe, taking off, then swooping down to kick a punching bag.

"R-robots can h-have feelings t-too," said Skye quietly.

No foxes?  Awwwwwwwwwww!  Wait, so I'm a hideous abomination?    NO!  KEEP THEORIZING!  THEORIZING IS FUN!

I would love that explanation!  Very meta!

"No problem little guy," said Miles, rubbing Dominic's head. Skye followed closely, making sure MAX was okay. ---------- Stacey grinned then ran inside. --------- "Mmmm!  That I do!" said Ziona, hugging Seviper tight.

"I think you almost had it," said Miles encouragingly. "Okay, let's look there," said Skye, smiling at the use of 'Papa'. --------- "Lwet's gwo cwean up," said Stacey. --------- "I hope not, I don't wanna get eaten alive!" said Ziona. ---------- "How about a flying kick!  While properly flying!" said Zoe.

"N-no... I d-don't... I'm n-not m-meant to e-enjoy violence," said Skye.  "I... I will d-do my b-best not to." (More like given Skye it I'm afraid G!)

Thanks!  But it'll be a while before you'll see any contributions that I'll make.    

Sad news, but given everything, not surprising in the least.

Yep, we can see the insanity coming through!  Cute doodles though!

"Hmm... where would your Father usually be?" wondered Skye. Miles watched the pens closely. ---------- "Thwanks Awwy," smiled Stacey. ---------- "They have GNOMES here?  Those creatures are evil!" exclaimed Ziona.

"Go for it," grinned Miles. Skye laughed a little.  "You should show your father and sister." ---------- "I knwow I'm nwot weak!  Bwut I dwon wawnna sweem weak ewither!" said Stacey. -------- "Who the heck cleans it?" wondered Ziona.

Awwwwwww, I haven't seen one of those in years!

"You could try some of the pens on the desk," suggested Miles. "How does it feel?" smiled Skye. ---------- "Shwe... iws Awwy.  Nwinjwas cwan't sweem weak," said Stacey. ---------- "Sure!  Let's go to the gym," grinned Zoe, taking Honey's hand and running into the corridor. ---------- "It is?" asked Ziona.

"M-myra," said Skye quietly, his voice shaking more that usual.  "I.... I a-am experiencing a d-desire to i-inflict physical h-harm on a s-sentient creature.  I d-don't like it."

"Ready?" asked Miles. ----------- "Whwat was thwat?" asked Stacey,

"Okay, let's try again.  And this time let's choose something to lift," said Miles. "MAX?" asked Skye gently as he approached. ----------- "Shwe... iws wight Awwy," said Stacey. -------- Ziona chuckled  

"Almost there," murmured Skye as he finished the spell. (Up to you I guess Dylan.) ------------ Stacey gave Ally's hand a little squeeze, though he seemed a bit hurt by Sarah's comments. ------------ "They shall we meet more of him?" grinned Ziona. ---------- "Oooooooh!  Yes!" grinned Zoe.  "What do you wanna do?"

"Y-you're welcome M-myra," whispered back Skye.

"You did cast the spell, something must be floating.." said Miles Skye began to cast the spell. ----------- Stacey nodded. --------- Ziona giggled.  "I think I like the 'under the table' you."