Roleplay 8th of June

Ned did the same.

Fergie appeared back in Heaven hoping Starlight's kits hadn't woke up and noticed they were gone. "Wish you stayed down there longer? I didn't want to show my face to Megan thats why we left early." she squeaked to Ned.

Ned peeped, "Why would she be mad at you anyway?"

Fergie sighed. "Because when she called Skittles a traitor she blamed me and then she got mad, I bet she still is mad." she squeaked.

"Wellllll," Ned looked slightly away, "You WERE the one that said Skittles had toleave."

"It was Sweets idea!" Fergie squeaked laughter in her voice.

"Well you could have told him 'no' he may be an engel but he's no god," he squeaked.

Fergie nodded. "Your right Ned, I was being stupid when I said I'd tell her." she squeaked.

Ned nodded, "Where is he anyways?"

Fergie shrugged. "Who knows, He comes and goes, He lives in Heaven but I don't know where he stays." she squeaked.

"Hmm," Ned layed down and sighed, he looked up at Fergie and squeaked, "I happen to know that you had a history with a creature called man, what was it like? To be a pet?"

Fergie sat down. "It wasn't what I thought it would be, They were nice people, but....." she trailed off. "But they took me to california, they let their dog attack me, It wasn't what I had expected." she squeaked.

Ned nodded, he looked down to a human family who had four pet ferrets. He saw the little boy playing with a silver and a little girl playing with a cinnimon. He saw the eldest boy with a sable snoozing on his lap while the human boy scratched him behind the ear. The eldest of the children, a teenage girl, was giving treats to a while ferret with grey markings, much like what Starlight's kit Hokey would one day look like. Ned smiled, those ferrets were obviously happy, with not a worry in the world. He squeaked, "That's what our lives were supposed to be like..."

Fergie walked over to him and sighed. "Your right Ned, We should be alive right now, living the way they are." she walked away.

He looked over to her and smiled slightly, "Well, we have to admit, our lives may not have been comfy like theirs, but they were interesting."

Fergie nodded without looking back. "Maybe we deserved to die?" she squeaked.

Ned shook his head sadly, "No one deserves to die."

Fergie turned to face him. "How come your always right?" she squeaked. "If only I had ignored Brook, I could still......" she trailed off wondering she should finish her sentance.

Ned looked at her expectantly, wanting her to finifh her sentance.

Fergie looked at Ned. She shook her head showing him she didn't want to finish it.

(My sisters just discovered some kind of weird lickuid, (However you spell it) they said it's been there ffor two days)

ooc: Where?

bic: Ned sighed and looked down feeling a little disappionted.

(In the basement, back where they play at)

Fergie sighed with him. "If I tell you you'd feel sad or dissapointed." she squeaked.

ooc: OH! I found something like that in my basement where i keep my ferret Megan, it might just be a small pipe leak or something, I don't really know.

bic: Ned shrugged as he rolled his eyes, "My life was ALL diappointment and sadness, how bad could this be?"

(Wow! I have no idea where this came from, It was slimey, *Shivers* and it was by this small tube)

Fergie sighed. "It wad kinda about me, thats why." she squeaked. "Lets just forget it, lets go see how Starlights kits are." she squeaked and padded towards them.

ooc: Have your parents been alerted?

bic: Ned nodded, "Okay."

Rex looked up and saw Fergie coming, he stayed silent.

(Yeah, My sisters alerted them but I guess my mom said it was nothing because it's still down there)

Fergie looked at Rex and the others. "Should we tell them where we were?" she asked Ned.

Ned shrugged, "They'll probably be mad that we are able to appear to the living and they can't."

Fergie nodded. "They'll do that one of these days." she squeaked.

(wait, why cant Starlight's kits appear to the living?)

ooc: I said before, they were too small when they died and it affects the way the appear to the living, it will be a long while before they can.