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@tinysirensoul
Once, in the deep sea, an egg was taken from its nest.
The egg was no bigger than a frogâs egg, and grew as such too. Until a tiny creature sprouted from it. A siren, the dangerous cousin of the mystical mermaids.
Character Info:
Size: Tadpole sized. Tiny.
Curious natured, playful.
Appearance:
Green skin, mostly transparent. Black hair. Eyes like an anglerfish.
Kinda like this? Donât mind my art
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[picture of a fae hound]
Kiddos looking for name suggestions for our new good boy
Sssssssssnnnnnneal!!!!
â⏠â©â
Oché stands at the edge of the water in the cove, looking at all the siren babies
Itâs so wild that she managed to find a family that makes even someone like her seem normal
Very difficult for someone who spent most of her life as a psychic tumor in her twins brain
And yet
Ponyo trills a greeting, which invites a whole symphony of babies to swim over and greet OchĂ© as well, many accidentally running into the coveâs rocks
OchĂ© returns the trill, hers soundsâŠ.different from the sirens, more chittering, almost bird like but not quite
Mentally she projects a greeting as well, being careful to only listen to the surface level thoughts around her so sheâs not overwhelmed
A lot of them are just instinctual thoughts, and In siren, too.
âHhhheello.!!! Many friends here!â
âMany friends indeed, how many of the others have you met?â
Ponyo pauses, turning to the crowd, then back at Oché
âAll of them.! All here! You join?
âMaybe, do you know any games where I can keep my wings dry?â
She flutters her wings to clarify what she was talking about for any that couldnât process her words or mental projections
Ponyo thinks
âShell bounce! Keep shell moving all time until you pass on!â
Oché nods excitedly and starts to float up from the feeling
Ponyo dives down to find a shell, then comes back
âRules! Keep shell moving all times! You stop, you lose!â
Ponyo demonstrated, tossing the shell between their hands, like a game of hot potato
âShell touch floor, game over for all.â
Oché nods excitedly. Keeping her eye on the shell she hovers above the water in preparation for the game.
She makes sure to stay near the shoreline since thatd be the only part of the floor shed be able to protect realistically
Ponyo trills, before starting the game, the babies toss the shell between themselves for a moment, some babies able to keep it moving for longer as they decide who to toss it to, before it comes toward Oché
Oché catches it with a spin, tossing it back into the water
Thereâs a cacophony of delighted sounds as one of the litttle sirens catch the shell, panicking as they try to decide where to throw itâ before they are declared âoutâ
âHooray! One out! Very good!
And the cycle begins anew
Oché smiles, shes glowing a little in excitement as the game progresses.
The spin technique seems to be doing wonders for her ability to keep the shell moving so she keeps employing iy
Ponyo lasts a few more rounds, but as they go on, the amount of time that seems to be counted as âholdingâ the shell dwindles, so Ponyoâs time to throw it was too long, and theyâre out. OchĂ© is getting the shell more often as the players are eliminated
Oché continues her technique but as the times get shorter her throws become more erratic as she becomes unable to aim her throws at the sirens, all she can really manage is keeping it away from the shore
Finally, a siren whistles and points at Oché, chittering excitedly.
âOchĂ© out.! With Ponyo!!â
Ochés glow diminishes as she feels disappointed but she accepts the call and floats back to the shoreline to wait for the others to finish the game
âOchĂ© good at game! for not-siren!â
âGlad I was able to exceed expectationsâ
Ponyo chitters happily, scenting Oché
âPonyo have best sibling!!â
Oché, freezes for a moment- not expecting such a deceleration as shes still not used to her presence being something that could be noticed and appreciated- but the moment passes and is replaced with a soft golden glow of happiness
More scenting. Ponyo gets excited and just continues, before giving Oché a play bite
It takes a moment for OchĂ© to feel it. In that moment she could only think to herself âso thatâs what color my blood isâ before the pain kicks in and is telepathically blasted to everyone around her.
Shes making distressed faery sounds, something between a screech and warble
The babies all make distressed noises and duck down, Ponyo reels back. That was supposed to be a play bite! Why did that HURT?!
âOchĂ©?!?!â
They warble a few notes anxiously
OchĂ© doesnt know how to process all the pain pain pain. Shes never been hurt before, having spent most of her life as a tumor and then the rest in the relatively safe company of her family and itâs so much!
She continues to make distressed fae sounds, unable to think clearly enough to form words in the moment
Ponyo panics, calling for mama, who swims over.
âOhâŠ. Not siren babyâŠ.â
She doesnât seem to register the pain OchĂ© is projecting to her. Mama gives a loud whistle to get the attention of someone who can take OchĂ© out of the cove, then begins to hum a calming song. Normally, the hypnosis would be able to make a subject have no thoughts about anything other than what a siren wanted them to see, but⊠fae was usually different.
The song makes everything feel⊠fuzzy and far away. If she wanted to she could probably fight through this feeling, but she doesnât want to fight. She hurts⊠so instead she lets herself lean into that far away feeling.
Her breathing is still choppy from pain but she is no longer screaming
Mama takes a moment, propping herself up on the rock, before gently picking Oché up and cradling her, petting her cheeks and rubbing her arms as she kept humming.
OchĂ© leans into the touch, itâs really hard to be aware at the moment for her but at an instinctual level she can feel the bonds âȘ âȘ â« has formed with her family she knows she is safe even if it hurts right now
Mama croons some more, attempting to soothe Oché the way human adults do
âHey I heard the whistle whatâs- oh! OchĂ©!â Seeing one of their kiddos in such a state their jog quickly became a run, their whole body leans forward and a fluffy tail momentarily manifests into existence out of star dust to help them balance at the speed they were moving at
Mama hands Oché over
âYes, here baby. Small prick. Ponyo nip.â
Ponyo fidgets
âPonyo sorryâŠâ
They accept they baby with care,
âIâll accept the apology on her behalf until shes in a place to accept it, sheâll be okay, pixies have skin not scales so sheâs not as tough as a siren but sheâll heal faster then a human does, I fixâ
They shuffle out of the room quickly to patch up Oché
Mama nods.
âWe practice no nip. Heal fast!â
Mama slides back under the water
Oché stands at the edge of the water in the cove, looking at all the siren babies
Itâs so wild that she managed to find a family that makes even someone like her seem normal
Very difficult for someone who spent most of her life as a psychic tumor in her twins brain
And yet
Ponyo trills a greeting, which invites a whole symphony of babies to swim over and greet OchĂ© as well, many accidentally running into the coveâs rocks
OchĂ© returns the trill, hers soundsâŠ.different from the sirens, more chittering, almost bird like but not quite
Mentally she projects a greeting as well, being careful to only listen to the surface level thoughts around her so sheâs not overwhelmed
A lot of them are just instinctual thoughts, and In siren, too.
âHhhheello.!!! Many friends here!â
âMany friends indeed, how many of the others have you met?â
Ponyo pauses, turning to the crowd, then back at Oché
âAll of them.! All here! You join?
âMaybe, do you know any games where I can keep my wings dry?â
She flutters her wings to clarify what she was talking about for any that couldnât process her words or mental projections
Ponyo thinks
âShell bounce! Keep shell moving all time until you pass on!â
Oché nods excitedly and starts to float up from the feeling
Ponyo dives down to find a shell, then comes back
âRules! Keep shell moving all times! You stop, you lose!â
Ponyo demonstrated, tossing the shell between their hands, like a game of hot potato
âShell touch floor, game over for all.â
Oché nods excitedly. Keeping her eye on the shell she hovers above the water in preparation for the game.
She makes sure to stay near the shoreline since thatd be the only part of the floor shed be able to protect realistically
Ponyo trills, before starting the game, the babies toss the shell between themselves for a moment, some babies able to keep it moving for longer as they decide who to toss it to, before it comes toward Oché
Oché catches it with a spin, tossing it back into the water
Thereâs a cacophony of delighted sounds as one of the litttle sirens catch the shell, panicking as they try to decide where to throw itâ before they are declared âoutâ
âHooray! One out! Very good!
And the cycle begins anew
Oché smiles, shes glowing a little in excitement as the game progresses.
The spin technique seems to be doing wonders for her ability to keep the shell moving so she keeps employing iy
Ponyo lasts a few more rounds, but as they go on, the amount of time that seems to be counted as âholdingâ the shell dwindles, so Ponyoâs time to throw it was too long, and theyâre out. OchĂ© is getting the shell more often as the players are eliminated
Oché continues her technique but as the times get shorter her throws become more erratic as she becomes unable to aim her throws at the sirens, all she can really manage is keeping it away from the shore
Finally, a siren whistles and points at Oché, chittering excitedly.
âOchĂ© out.! With Ponyo!!â
Ochés glow diminishes as she feels disappointed but she accepts the call and floats back to the shoreline to wait for the others to finish the game
âOchĂ© good at game! for not-siren!â
âGlad I was able to exceed expectationsâ
Ponyo chitters happily, scenting Oché
âPonyo have best sibling!!â
Oché, freezes for a moment- not expecting such a deceleration as shes still not used to her presence being something that could be noticed and appreciated- but the moment passes and is replaced with a soft golden glow of happiness
More scenting. Ponyo gets excited and just continues, before giving Oché a play bite
It takes a moment for OchĂ© to feel it. In that moment she could only think to herself âso thatâs what color my blood isâ before the pain kicks in and is telepathically blasted to everyone around her.
Shes making distressed faery sounds, something between a screech and warble
The babies all make distressed noises and duck down, Ponyo reels back. That was supposed to be a play bite! Why did that HURT?!
âOchĂ©?!?!â
They warble a few notes anxiously
OchĂ© doesnt know how to process all the pain pain pain. Shes never been hurt before, having spent most of her life as a tumor and then the rest in the relatively safe company of her family and itâs so much!
She continues to make distressed fae sounds, unable to think clearly enough to form words in the moment
Ponyo panics, calling for mama, who swims over.
âOhâŠ. Not siren babyâŠ.â
She doesnât seem to register the pain OchĂ© is projecting to her. Mama gives a loud whistle to get the attention of someone who can take OchĂ© out of the cove, then begins to hum a calming song. Normally, the hypnosis would be able to make a subject have no thoughts about anything other than what a siren wanted them to see, but⊠fae was usually different.
The song makes everything feel⊠fuzzy and far away. If she wanted to she could probably fight through this feeling, but she doesnât want to fight. She hurts⊠so instead she lets herself lean into that far away feeling.
Her breathing is still choppy from pain but she is no longer screaming
Mama takes a moment, propping herself up on the rock, before gently picking Oché up and cradling her, petting her cheeks and rubbing her arms as she kept humming.
OchĂ© leans into the touch, itâs really hard to be aware at the moment for her but at an instinctual level she can feel the bonds âȘ âȘ â« has formed with her family she knows she is safe even if it hurts right now
Mama croons some more, attempting to soothe Oché the way human adults do
âHey I heard the whistle whatâs- oh! OchĂ©!â Seeing one of their kiddos in such a state their jog quickly became a run, their whole body leans forward and a fluffy tail momentarily manifests into existence out of star dust to help them balance at the speed they were moving at
Mama hands Oché over
âYes, here baby. Small prick. Ponyo nip.â
Ponyo fidgets
âPonyo sorryâŠâ
Oché stands at the edge of the water in the cove, looking at all the siren babies
Itâs so wild that she managed to find a family that makes even someone like her seem normal
Very difficult for someone who spent most of her life as a psychic tumor in her twins brain
And yet
Ponyo trills a greeting, which invites a whole symphony of babies to swim over and greet OchĂ© as well, many accidentally running into the coveâs rocks
OchĂ© returns the trill, hers soundsâŠ.different from the sirens, more chittering, almost bird like but not quite
Mentally she projects a greeting as well, being careful to only listen to the surface level thoughts around her so sheâs not overwhelmed
A lot of them are just instinctual thoughts, and In siren, too.
âHhhheello.!!! Many friends here!â
âMany friends indeed, how many of the others have you met?â
Ponyo pauses, turning to the crowd, then back at Oché
âAll of them.! All here! You join?
âMaybe, do you know any games where I can keep my wings dry?â
She flutters her wings to clarify what she was talking about for any that couldnât process her words or mental projections
Ponyo thinks
âShell bounce! Keep shell moving all time until you pass on!â
Oché nods excitedly and starts to float up from the feeling
Ponyo dives down to find a shell, then comes back
âRules! Keep shell moving all times! You stop, you lose!â
Ponyo demonstrated, tossing the shell between their hands, like a game of hot potato
âShell touch floor, game over for all.â
Oché nods excitedly. Keeping her eye on the shell she hovers above the water in preparation for the game.
She makes sure to stay near the shoreline since thatd be the only part of the floor shed be able to protect realistically
Ponyo trills, before starting the game, the babies toss the shell between themselves for a moment, some babies able to keep it moving for longer as they decide who to toss it to, before it comes toward Oché
Oché catches it with a spin, tossing it back into the water
Thereâs a cacophony of delighted sounds as one of the litttle sirens catch the shell, panicking as they try to decide where to throw itâ before they are declared âoutâ
âHooray! One out! Very good!
And the cycle begins anew
Oché smiles, shes glowing a little in excitement as the game progresses.
The spin technique seems to be doing wonders for her ability to keep the shell moving so she keeps employing iy
Ponyo lasts a few more rounds, but as they go on, the amount of time that seems to be counted as âholdingâ the shell dwindles, so Ponyoâs time to throw it was too long, and theyâre out. OchĂ© is getting the shell more often as the players are eliminated
Oché continues her technique but as the times get shorter her throws become more erratic as she becomes unable to aim her throws at the sirens, all she can really manage is keeping it away from the shore
Finally, a siren whistles and points at Oché, chittering excitedly.
âOchĂ© out.! With Ponyo!!â
Ochés glow diminishes as she feels disappointed but she accepts the call and floats back to the shoreline to wait for the others to finish the game
âOchĂ© good at game! for not-siren!â
âGlad I was able to exceed expectationsâ
Ponyo chitters happily, scenting Oché
âPonyo have best sibling!!â
Oché, freezes for a moment- not expecting such a deceleration as shes still not used to her presence being something that could be noticed and appreciated- but the moment passes and is replaced with a soft golden glow of happiness
More scenting. Ponyo gets excited and just continues, before giving Oché a play bite
It takes a moment for OchĂ© to feel it. In that moment she could only think to herself âso thatâs what color my blood isâ before the pain kicks in and is telepathically blasted to everyone around her.
Shes making distressed faery sounds, something between a screech and warble
The babies all make distressed noises and duck down, Ponyo reels back. That was supposed to be a play bite! Why did that HURT?!
âOchĂ©?!?!â
They warble a few notes anxiously
OchĂ© doesnt know how to process all the pain pain pain. Shes never been hurt before, having spent most of her life as a tumor and then the rest in the relatively safe company of her family and itâs so much!
She continues to make distressed fae sounds, unable to think clearly enough to form words in the moment
Ponyo panics, calling for mama, who swims over.
âOhâŠ. Not siren babyâŠ.â
She doesnât seem to register the pain OchĂ© is projecting to her. Mama gives a loud whistle to get the attention of someone who can take OchĂ© out of the cove, then begins to hum a calming song. Normally, the hypnosis would be able to make a subject have no thoughts about anything other than what a siren wanted them to see, but⊠fae was usually different.
The song makes everything feel⊠fuzzy and far away. If she wanted to she could probably fight through this feeling, but she doesnât want to fight. She hurts⊠so instead she lets herself lean into that far away feeling.
Her breathing is still choppy from pain but she is no longer screaming
Mama takes a moment, propping herself up on the rock, before gently picking Oché up and cradling her, petting her cheeks and rubbing her arms as she kept humming.
OchĂ© leans into the touch, itâs really hard to be aware at the moment for her but at an instinctual level she can feel the bonds âȘ âȘ â« has formed with her family she knows she is safe even if it hurts right now
Mama croons some more, attempting to soothe Oché the way human adults do
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Oché stands at the edge of the water in the cove, looking at all the siren babies
Itâs so wild that she managed to find a family that makes even someone like her seem normal
Very difficult for someone who spent most of her life as a psychic tumor in her twins brain
And yet
Ponyo trills a greeting, which invites a whole symphony of babies to swim over and greet OchĂ© as well, many accidentally running into the coveâs rocks
OchĂ© returns the trill, hers soundsâŠ.different from the sirens, more chittering, almost bird like but not quite
Mentally she projects a greeting as well, being careful to only listen to the surface level thoughts around her so sheâs not overwhelmed
A lot of them are just instinctual thoughts, and In siren, too.
âHhhheello.!!! Many friends here!â
âMany friends indeed, how many of the others have you met?â
Ponyo pauses, turning to the crowd, then back at Oché
âAll of them.! All here! You join?
âMaybe, do you know any games where I can keep my wings dry?â
She flutters her wings to clarify what she was talking about for any that couldnât process her words or mental projections
Ponyo thinks
âShell bounce! Keep shell moving all time until you pass on!â
Oché nods excitedly and starts to float up from the feeling
Ponyo dives down to find a shell, then comes back
âRules! Keep shell moving all times! You stop, you lose!â
Ponyo demonstrated, tossing the shell between their hands, like a game of hot potato
âShell touch floor, game over for all.â
Oché nods excitedly. Keeping her eye on the shell she hovers above the water in preparation for the game.
She makes sure to stay near the shoreline since thatd be the only part of the floor shed be able to protect realistically
Ponyo trills, before starting the game, the babies toss the shell between themselves for a moment, some babies able to keep it moving for longer as they decide who to toss it to, before it comes toward Oché
Oché catches it with a spin, tossing it back into the water
Thereâs a cacophony of delighted sounds as one of the litttle sirens catch the shell, panicking as they try to decide where to throw itâ before they are declared âoutâ
âHooray! One out! Very good!
And the cycle begins anew
Oché smiles, shes glowing a little in excitement as the game progresses.
The spin technique seems to be doing wonders for her ability to keep the shell moving so she keeps employing iy
Ponyo lasts a few more rounds, but as they go on, the amount of time that seems to be counted as âholdingâ the shell dwindles, so Ponyoâs time to throw it was too long, and theyâre out. OchĂ© is getting the shell more often as the players are eliminated
Oché continues her technique but as the times get shorter her throws become more erratic as she becomes unable to aim her throws at the sirens, all she can really manage is keeping it away from the shore
Finally, a siren whistles and points at Oché, chittering excitedly.
âOchĂ© out.! With Ponyo!!â
Ochés glow diminishes as she feels disappointed but she accepts the call and floats back to the shoreline to wait for the others to finish the game
âOchĂ© good at game! for not-siren!â
âGlad I was able to exceed expectationsâ
Ponyo chitters happily, scenting Oché
âPonyo have best sibling!!â
Oché, freezes for a moment- not expecting such a deceleration as shes still not used to her presence being something that could be noticed and appreciated- but the moment passes and is replaced with a soft golden glow of happiness
More scenting. Ponyo gets excited and just continues, before giving Oché a play bite
It takes a moment for OchĂ© to feel it. In that moment she could only think to herself âso thatâs what color my blood isâ before the pain kicks in and is telepathically blasted to everyone around her.
Shes making distressed faery sounds, something between a screech and warble
The babies all make distressed noises and duck down, Ponyo reels back. That was supposed to be a play bite! Why did that HURT?!
âOchĂ©?!?!â
They warble a few notes anxiously
OchĂ© doesnt know how to process all the pain pain pain. Shes never been hurt before, having spent most of her life as a tumor and then the rest in the relatively safe company of her family and itâs so much!
She continues to make distressed fae sounds, unable to think clearly enough to form words in the moment
Ponyo panics, calling for mama, who swims over.
âOhâŠ. Not siren babyâŠ.â
She doesnât seem to register the pain OchĂ© is projecting to her. Mama gives a loud whistle to get the attention of someone who can take OchĂ© out of the cove, then begins to hum a calming song. Normally, the hypnosis would be able to make a subject have no thoughts about anything other than what a siren wanted them to see, but⊠fae was usually different.
The song makes everything feel⊠fuzzy and far away. If she wanted to she could probably fight through this feeling, but she doesnât want to fight. She hurts⊠so instead she lets herself lean into that far away feeling.
Her breathing is still choppy from pain but she is no longer screaming
Mama takes a moment, propping herself up on the rock, before gently picking Oché up and cradling her, petting her cheeks and rubbing her arms as she kept humming.
Oché stands at the edge of the water in the cove, looking at all the siren babies
Itâs so wild that she managed to find a family that makes even someone like her seem normal
Very difficult for someone who spent most of her life as a psychic tumor in her twins brain
And yet
Ponyo trills a greeting, which invites a whole symphony of babies to swim over and greet OchĂ© as well, many accidentally running into the coveâs rocks
OchĂ© returns the trill, hers soundsâŠ.different from the sirens, more chittering, almost bird like but not quite
Mentally she projects a greeting as well, being careful to only listen to the surface level thoughts around her so sheâs not overwhelmed
A lot of them are just instinctual thoughts, and In siren, too.
âHhhheello.!!! Many friends here!â
âMany friends indeed, how many of the others have you met?â
Ponyo pauses, turning to the crowd, then back at Oché
âAll of them.! All here! You join?
âMaybe, do you know any games where I can keep my wings dry?â
She flutters her wings to clarify what she was talking about for any that couldnât process her words or mental projections
Ponyo thinks
âShell bounce! Keep shell moving all time until you pass on!â
Oché nods excitedly and starts to float up from the feeling
Ponyo dives down to find a shell, then comes back
âRules! Keep shell moving all times! You stop, you lose!â
Ponyo demonstrated, tossing the shell between their hands, like a game of hot potato
âShell touch floor, game over for all.â
Oché nods excitedly. Keeping her eye on the shell she hovers above the water in preparation for the game.
She makes sure to stay near the shoreline since thatd be the only part of the floor shed be able to protect realistically
Ponyo trills, before starting the game, the babies toss the shell between themselves for a moment, some babies able to keep it moving for longer as they decide who to toss it to, before it comes toward Oché
Oché catches it with a spin, tossing it back into the water
Thereâs a cacophony of delighted sounds as one of the litttle sirens catch the shell, panicking as they try to decide where to throw itâ before they are declared âoutâ
âHooray! One out! Very good!
And the cycle begins anew
Oché smiles, shes glowing a little in excitement as the game progresses.
The spin technique seems to be doing wonders for her ability to keep the shell moving so she keeps employing iy
Ponyo lasts a few more rounds, but as they go on, the amount of time that seems to be counted as âholdingâ the shell dwindles, so Ponyoâs time to throw it was too long, and theyâre out. OchĂ© is getting the shell more often as the players are eliminated
Oché continues her technique but as the times get shorter her throws become more erratic as she becomes unable to aim her throws at the sirens, all she can really manage is keeping it away from the shore
Finally, a siren whistles and points at Oché, chittering excitedly.
âOchĂ© out.! With Ponyo!!â
Ochés glow diminishes as she feels disappointed but she accepts the call and floats back to the shoreline to wait for the others to finish the game
âOchĂ© good at game! for not-siren!â
âGlad I was able to exceed expectationsâ
Ponyo chitters happily, scenting Oché
âPonyo have best sibling!!â
Oché, freezes for a moment- not expecting such a deceleration as shes still not used to her presence being something that could be noticed and appreciated- but the moment passes and is replaced with a soft golden glow of happiness
More scenting. Ponyo gets excited and just continues, before giving Oché a play bite
It takes a moment for OchĂ© to feel it. In that moment she could only think to herself âso thatâs what color my blood isâ before the pain kicks in and is telepathically blasted to everyone around her.
Shes making distressed faery sounds, something between a screech and warble
The babies all make distressed noises and duck down, Ponyo reels back. That was supposed to be a play bite! Why did that HURT?!
âOchĂ©?!?!â
They warble a few notes anxiously
OchĂ© doesnt know how to process all the pain pain pain. Shes never been hurt before, having spent most of her life as a tumor and then the rest in the relatively safe company of her family and itâs so much!
She continues to make distressed fae sounds, unable to think clearly enough to form words in the moment
Ponyo panics, calling for mama, who swims over.
âOhâŠ. Not siren babyâŠ.â
She doesnât seem to register the pain OchĂ© is projecting to her. Mama gives a loud whistle to get the attention of someone who can take OchĂ© out of the cove, then begins to hum a calming song. Normally, the hypnosis would be able to make a subject have no thoughts about anything other than what a siren wanted them to see, but⊠fae was usually different.
Oché stands at the edge of the water in the cove, looking at all the siren babies
Itâs so wild that she managed to find a family that makes even someone like her seem normal
Very difficult for someone who spent most of her life as a psychic tumor in her twins brain
And yet
Ponyo trills a greeting, which invites a whole symphony of babies to swim over and greet OchĂ© as well, many accidentally running into the coveâs rocks
OchĂ© returns the trill, hers soundsâŠ.different from the sirens, more chittering, almost bird like but not quite
Mentally she projects a greeting as well, being careful to only listen to the surface level thoughts around her so sheâs not overwhelmed
A lot of them are just instinctual thoughts, and In siren, too.
âHhhheello.!!! Many friends here!â
âMany friends indeed, how many of the others have you met?â
Ponyo pauses, turning to the crowd, then back at Oché
âAll of them.! All here! You join?
âMaybe, do you know any games where I can keep my wings dry?â
She flutters her wings to clarify what she was talking about for any that couldnât process her words or mental projections
Ponyo thinks
âShell bounce! Keep shell moving all time until you pass on!â
Oché nods excitedly and starts to float up from the feeling
Ponyo dives down to find a shell, then comes back
âRules! Keep shell moving all times! You stop, you lose!â
Ponyo demonstrated, tossing the shell between their hands, like a game of hot potato
âShell touch floor, game over for all.â
Oché nods excitedly. Keeping her eye on the shell she hovers above the water in preparation for the game.
She makes sure to stay near the shoreline since thatd be the only part of the floor shed be able to protect realistically
Ponyo trills, before starting the game, the babies toss the shell between themselves for a moment, some babies able to keep it moving for longer as they decide who to toss it to, before it comes toward Oché
Oché catches it with a spin, tossing it back into the water
Thereâs a cacophony of delighted sounds as one of the litttle sirens catch the shell, panicking as they try to decide where to throw itâ before they are declared âoutâ
âHooray! One out! Very good!
And the cycle begins anew
Oché smiles, shes glowing a little in excitement as the game progresses.
The spin technique seems to be doing wonders for her ability to keep the shell moving so she keeps employing iy
Ponyo lasts a few more rounds, but as they go on, the amount of time that seems to be counted as âholdingâ the shell dwindles, so Ponyoâs time to throw it was too long, and theyâre out. OchĂ© is getting the shell more often as the players are eliminated
Oché continues her technique but as the times get shorter her throws become more erratic as she becomes unable to aim her throws at the sirens, all she can really manage is keeping it away from the shore
Finally, a siren whistles and points at Oché, chittering excitedly.
âOchĂ© out.! With Ponyo!!â
Ochés glow diminishes as she feels disappointed but she accepts the call and floats back to the shoreline to wait for the others to finish the game
âOchĂ© good at game! for not-siren!â
âGlad I was able to exceed expectationsâ
Ponyo chitters happily, scenting Oché
âPonyo have best sibling!!â
Oché, freezes for a moment- not expecting such a deceleration as shes still not used to her presence being something that could be noticed and appreciated- but the moment passes and is replaced with a soft golden glow of happiness
More scenting. Ponyo gets excited and just continues, before giving Oché a play bite
It takes a moment for OchĂ© to feel it. In that moment she could only think to herself âso thatâs what color my blood isâ before the pain kicks in and is telepathically blasted to everyone around her.
Shes making distressed faery sounds, something between a screech and warble
The babies all make distressed noises and duck down, Ponyo reels back. That was supposed to be a play bite! Why did that HURT?!
âOchĂ©?!?!â
They warble a few notes anxiously
Oché stands at the edge of the water in the cove, looking at all the siren babies
Itâs so wild that she managed to find a family that makes even someone like her seem normal
Very difficult for someone who spent most of her life as a psychic tumor in her twins brain
And yet
Ponyo trills a greeting, which invites a whole symphony of babies to swim over and greet OchĂ© as well, many accidentally running into the coveâs rocks
OchĂ© returns the trill, hers soundsâŠ.different from the sirens, more chittering, almost bird like but not quite
Mentally she projects a greeting as well, being careful to only listen to the surface level thoughts around her so sheâs not overwhelmed
A lot of them are just instinctual thoughts, and In siren, too.
âHhhheello.!!! Many friends here!â
âMany friends indeed, how many of the others have you met?â
Ponyo pauses, turning to the crowd, then back at Oché
âAll of them.! All here! You join?
âMaybe, do you know any games where I can keep my wings dry?â
She flutters her wings to clarify what she was talking about for any that couldnât process her words or mental projections
Ponyo thinks
âShell bounce! Keep shell moving all time until you pass on!â
Oché nods excitedly and starts to float up from the feeling
Ponyo dives down to find a shell, then comes back
âRules! Keep shell moving all times! You stop, you lose!â
Ponyo demonstrated, tossing the shell between their hands, like a game of hot potato
âShell touch floor, game over for all.â
Oché nods excitedly. Keeping her eye on the shell she hovers above the water in preparation for the game.
She makes sure to stay near the shoreline since thatd be the only part of the floor shed be able to protect realistically
Ponyo trills, before starting the game, the babies toss the shell between themselves for a moment, some babies able to keep it moving for longer as they decide who to toss it to, before it comes toward Oché
Oché catches it with a spin, tossing it back into the water
Thereâs a cacophony of delighted sounds as one of the litttle sirens catch the shell, panicking as they try to decide where to throw itâ before they are declared âoutâ
âHooray! One out! Very good!
And the cycle begins anew
Oché smiles, shes glowing a little in excitement as the game progresses.
The spin technique seems to be doing wonders for her ability to keep the shell moving so she keeps employing iy
Ponyo lasts a few more rounds, but as they go on, the amount of time that seems to be counted as âholdingâ the shell dwindles, so Ponyoâs time to throw it was too long, and theyâre out. OchĂ© is getting the shell more often as the players are eliminated
Oché continues her technique but as the times get shorter her throws become more erratic as she becomes unable to aim her throws at the sirens, all she can really manage is keeping it away from the shore
Finally, a siren whistles and points at Oché, chittering excitedly.
âOchĂ© out.! With Ponyo!!â
Ochés glow diminishes as she feels disappointed but she accepts the call and floats back to the shoreline to wait for the others to finish the game
âOchĂ© good at game! for not-siren!â
âGlad I was able to exceed expectationsâ
Ponyo chitters happily, scenting Oché
âPonyo have best sibling!!â
Oché, freezes for a moment- not expecting such a deceleration as shes still not used to her presence being something that could be noticed and appreciated- but the moment passes and is replaced with a soft golden glow of happiness
More scenting. Ponyo gets excited and just continues, before giving Oché a play bite
Oché stands at the edge of the water in the cove, looking at all the siren babies
Itâs so wild that she managed to find a family that makes even someone like her seem normal
Very difficult for someone who spent most of her life as a psychic tumor in her twins brain
And yet
Ponyo trills a greeting, which invites a whole symphony of babies to swim over and greet OchĂ© as well, many accidentally running into the coveâs rocks
OchĂ© returns the trill, hers soundsâŠ.different from the sirens, more chittering, almost bird like but not quite
Mentally she projects a greeting as well, being careful to only listen to the surface level thoughts around her so sheâs not overwhelmed
A lot of them are just instinctual thoughts, and In siren, too.
âHhhheello.!!! Many friends here!â
âMany friends indeed, how many of the others have you met?â
Ponyo pauses, turning to the crowd, then back at Oché
âAll of them.! All here! You join?
âMaybe, do you know any games where I can keep my wings dry?â
She flutters her wings to clarify what she was talking about for any that couldnât process her words or mental projections
Ponyo thinks
âShell bounce! Keep shell moving all time until you pass on!â
Oché nods excitedly and starts to float up from the feeling
Ponyo dives down to find a shell, then comes back
âRules! Keep shell moving all times! You stop, you lose!â
Ponyo demonstrated, tossing the shell between their hands, like a game of hot potato
âShell touch floor, game over for all.â
Oché nods excitedly. Keeping her eye on the shell she hovers above the water in preparation for the game.
She makes sure to stay near the shoreline since thatd be the only part of the floor shed be able to protect realistically
Ponyo trills, before starting the game, the babies toss the shell between themselves for a moment, some babies able to keep it moving for longer as they decide who to toss it to, before it comes toward Oché
Oché catches it with a spin, tossing it back into the water
Thereâs a cacophony of delighted sounds as one of the litttle sirens catch the shell, panicking as they try to decide where to throw itâ before they are declared âoutâ
âHooray! One out! Very good!
And the cycle begins anew
Oché smiles, shes glowing a little in excitement as the game progresses.
The spin technique seems to be doing wonders for her ability to keep the shell moving so she keeps employing iy
Ponyo lasts a few more rounds, but as they go on, the amount of time that seems to be counted as âholdingâ the shell dwindles, so Ponyoâs time to throw it was too long, and theyâre out. OchĂ© is getting the shell more often as the players are eliminated
Oché continues her technique but as the times get shorter her throws become more erratic as she becomes unable to aim her throws at the sirens, all she can really manage is keeping it away from the shore
Finally, a siren whistles and points at Oché, chittering excitedly.
âOchĂ© out.! With Ponyo!!â
Ochés glow diminishes as she feels disappointed but she accepts the call and floats back to the shoreline to wait for the others to finish the game
âOchĂ© good at game! for not-siren!â
âGlad I was able to exceed expectationsâ
Ponyo chitters happily, scenting Oché
âPonyo have best sibling!!â
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Oché stands at the edge of the water in the cove, looking at all the siren babies
Itâs so wild that she managed to find a family that makes even someone like her seem normal
Very difficult for someone who spent most of her life as a psychic tumor in her twins brain
And yet
Ponyo trills a greeting, which invites a whole symphony of babies to swim over and greet OchĂ© as well, many accidentally running into the coveâs rocks
OchĂ© returns the trill, hers soundsâŠ.different from the sirens, more chittering, almost bird like but not quite
Mentally she projects a greeting as well, being careful to only listen to the surface level thoughts around her so sheâs not overwhelmed
A lot of them are just instinctual thoughts, and In siren, too.
âHhhheello.!!! Many friends here!â
âMany friends indeed, how many of the others have you met?â
Ponyo pauses, turning to the crowd, then back at Oché
âAll of them.! All here! You join?
âMaybe, do you know any games where I can keep my wings dry?â
She flutters her wings to clarify what she was talking about for any that couldnât process her words or mental projections
Ponyo thinks
âShell bounce! Keep shell moving all time until you pass on!â
Oché nods excitedly and starts to float up from the feeling
Ponyo dives down to find a shell, then comes back
âRules! Keep shell moving all times! You stop, you lose!â
Ponyo demonstrated, tossing the shell between their hands, like a game of hot potato
âShell touch floor, game over for all.â
Oché nods excitedly. Keeping her eye on the shell she hovers above the water in preparation for the game.
She makes sure to stay near the shoreline since thatd be the only part of the floor shed be able to protect realistically
Ponyo trills, before starting the game, the babies toss the shell between themselves for a moment, some babies able to keep it moving for longer as they decide who to toss it to, before it comes toward Oché
Oché catches it with a spin, tossing it back into the water
Thereâs a cacophony of delighted sounds as one of the litttle sirens catch the shell, panicking as they try to decide where to throw itâ before they are declared âoutâ
âHooray! One out! Very good!
And the cycle begins anew
Oché smiles, shes glowing a little in excitement as the game progresses.
The spin technique seems to be doing wonders for her ability to keep the shell moving so she keeps employing iy
Ponyo lasts a few more rounds, but as they go on, the amount of time that seems to be counted as âholdingâ the shell dwindles, so Ponyoâs time to throw it was too long, and theyâre out. OchĂ© is getting the shell more often as the players are eliminated
Oché continues her technique but as the times get shorter her throws become more erratic as she becomes unable to aim her throws at the sirens, all she can really manage is keeping it away from the shore
Finally, a siren whistles and points at Oché, chittering excitedly.
âOchĂ© out.! With Ponyo!!â
Ochés glow diminishes as she feels disappointed but she accepts the call and floats back to the shoreline to wait for the others to finish the game
âOchĂ© good at game! for not-siren!â
Oché stands at the edge of the water in the cove, looking at all the siren babies
Itâs so wild that she managed to find a family that makes even someone like her seem normal
Very difficult for someone who spent most of her life as a psychic tumor in her twins brain
And yet
Ponyo trills a greeting, which invites a whole symphony of babies to swim over and greet OchĂ© as well, many accidentally running into the coveâs rocks
OchĂ© returns the trill, hers soundsâŠ.different from the sirens, more chittering, almost bird like but not quite
Mentally she projects a greeting as well, being careful to only listen to the surface level thoughts around her so sheâs not overwhelmed
A lot of them are just instinctual thoughts, and In siren, too.
âHhhheello.!!! Many friends here!â
âMany friends indeed, how many of the others have you met?â
Ponyo pauses, turning to the crowd, then back at Oché
âAll of them.! All here! You join?
âMaybe, do you know any games where I can keep my wings dry?â
She flutters her wings to clarify what she was talking about for any that couldnât process her words or mental projections
Ponyo thinks
âShell bounce! Keep shell moving all time until you pass on!â
Oché nods excitedly and starts to float up from the feeling
Ponyo dives down to find a shell, then comes back
âRules! Keep shell moving all times! You stop, you lose!â
Ponyo demonstrated, tossing the shell between their hands, like a game of hot potato
âShell touch floor, game over for all.â
Oché nods excitedly. Keeping her eye on the shell she hovers above the water in preparation for the game.
She makes sure to stay near the shoreline since thatd be the only part of the floor shed be able to protect realistically
Ponyo trills, before starting the game, the babies toss the shell between themselves for a moment, some babies able to keep it moving for longer as they decide who to toss it to, before it comes toward Oché
Oché catches it with a spin, tossing it back into the water
Thereâs a cacophony of delighted sounds as one of the litttle sirens catch the shell, panicking as they try to decide where to throw itâ before they are declared âoutâ
âHooray! One out! Very good!
And the cycle begins anew
Oché smiles, shes glowing a little in excitement as the game progresses.
The spin technique seems to be doing wonders for her ability to keep the shell moving so she keeps employing iy
Ponyo lasts a few more rounds, but as they go on, the amount of time that seems to be counted as âholdingâ the shell dwindles, so Ponyoâs time to throw it was too long, and theyâre out. OchĂ© is getting the shell more often as the players are eliminated
Oché continues her technique but as the times get shorter her throws become more erratic as she becomes unable to aim her throws at the sirens, all she can really manage is keeping it away from the shore
Finally, a siren whistles and points at Oché, chittering excitedly.
âOchĂ© out.! With Ponyo!!â
Oché stands at the edge of the water in the cove, looking at all the siren babies
Itâs so wild that she managed to find a family that makes even someone like her seem normal
Very difficult for someone who spent most of her life as a psychic tumor in her twins brain
And yet
Ponyo trills a greeting, which invites a whole symphony of babies to swim over and greet OchĂ© as well, many accidentally running into the coveâs rocks
OchĂ© returns the trill, hers soundsâŠ.different from the sirens, more chittering, almost bird like but not quite
Mentally she projects a greeting as well, being careful to only listen to the surface level thoughts around her so sheâs not overwhelmed
A lot of them are just instinctual thoughts, and In siren, too.
âHhhheello.!!! Many friends here!â
âMany friends indeed, how many of the others have you met?â
Ponyo pauses, turning to the crowd, then back at Oché
âAll of them.! All here! You join?
âMaybe, do you know any games where I can keep my wings dry?â
She flutters her wings to clarify what she was talking about for any that couldnât process her words or mental projections
Ponyo thinks
âShell bounce! Keep shell moving all time until you pass on!â
Oché nods excitedly and starts to float up from the feeling
Ponyo dives down to find a shell, then comes back
âRules! Keep shell moving all times! You stop, you lose!â
Ponyo demonstrated, tossing the shell between their hands, like a game of hot potato
âShell touch floor, game over for all.â
Oché nods excitedly. Keeping her eye on the shell she hovers above the water in preparation for the game.
She makes sure to stay near the shoreline since thatd be the only part of the floor shed be able to protect realistically
Ponyo trills, before starting the game, the babies toss the shell between themselves for a moment, some babies able to keep it moving for longer as they decide who to toss it to, before it comes toward Oché
Oché catches it with a spin, tossing it back into the water
Thereâs a cacophony of delighted sounds as one of the litttle sirens catch the shell, panicking as they try to decide where to throw itâ before they are declared âoutâ
âHooray! One out! Very good!
And the cycle begins anew
Oché smiles, shes glowing a little in excitement as the game progresses.
The spin technique seems to be doing wonders for her ability to keep the shell moving so she keeps employing iy
Ponyo lasts a few more rounds, but as they go on, the amount of time that seems to be counted as âholdingâ the shell dwindles, so Ponyoâs time to throw it was too long, and theyâre out. OchĂ© is getting the shell more often as the players are eliminated
Oché stands at the edge of the water in the cove, looking at all the siren babies
Itâs so wild that she managed to find a family that makes even someone like her seem normal
Very difficult for someone who spent most of her life as a psychic tumor in her twins brain
And yet
Ponyo trills a greeting, which invites a whole symphony of babies to swim over and greet OchĂ© as well, many accidentally running into the coveâs rocks
OchĂ© returns the trill, hers soundsâŠ.different from the sirens, more chittering, almost bird like but not quite
Mentally she projects a greeting as well, being careful to only listen to the surface level thoughts around her so sheâs not overwhelmed
A lot of them are just instinctual thoughts, and In siren, too.
âHhhheello.!!! Many friends here!â
âMany friends indeed, how many of the others have you met?â
Ponyo pauses, turning to the crowd, then back at Oché
âAll of them.! All here! You join?
âMaybe, do you know any games where I can keep my wings dry?â
She flutters her wings to clarify what she was talking about for any that couldnât process her words or mental projections
Ponyo thinks
âShell bounce! Keep shell moving all time until you pass on!â
Oché nods excitedly and starts to float up from the feeling
Ponyo dives down to find a shell, then comes back
âRules! Keep shell moving all times! You stop, you lose!â
Ponyo demonstrated, tossing the shell between their hands, like a game of hot potato
âShell touch floor, game over for all.â
Oché nods excitedly. Keeping her eye on the shell she hovers above the water in preparation for the game.
She makes sure to stay near the shoreline since thatd be the only part of the floor shed be able to protect realistically
Ponyo trills, before starting the game, the babies toss the shell between themselves for a moment, some babies able to keep it moving for longer as they decide who to toss it to, before it comes toward Oché
Oché catches it with a spin, tossing it back into the water
Thereâs a cacophony of delighted sounds as one of the litttle sirens catch the shell, panicking as they try to decide where to throw itâ before they are declared âoutâ
âHooray! One out! Very good!
And the cycle begins anew
Oché stands at the edge of the water in the cove, looking at all the siren babies
Itâs so wild that she managed to find a family that makes even someone like her seem normal
Very difficult for someone who spent most of her life as a psychic tumor in her twins brain
And yet
Ponyo trills a greeting, which invites a whole symphony of babies to swim over and greet OchĂ© as well, many accidentally running into the coveâs rocks
OchĂ© returns the trill, hers soundsâŠ.different from the sirens, more chittering, almost bird like but not quite
Mentally she projects a greeting as well, being careful to only listen to the surface level thoughts around her so sheâs not overwhelmed
A lot of them are just instinctual thoughts, and In siren, too.
âHhhheello.!!! Many friends here!â
âMany friends indeed, how many of the others have you met?â
Ponyo pauses, turning to the crowd, then back at Oché
âAll of them.! All here! You join?
âMaybe, do you know any games where I can keep my wings dry?â
She flutters her wings to clarify what she was talking about for any that couldnât process her words or mental projections
Ponyo thinks
âShell bounce! Keep shell moving all time until you pass on!â
Oché nods excitedly and starts to float up from the feeling
Ponyo dives down to find a shell, then comes back
âRules! Keep shell moving all times! You stop, you lose!â
Ponyo demonstrated, tossing the shell between their hands, like a game of hot potato
âShell touch floor, game over for all.â
Oché nods excitedly. Keeping her eye on the shell she hovers above the water in preparation for the game.
She makes sure to stay near the shoreline since thatd be the only part of the floor shed be able to protect realistically
Ponyo trills, before starting the game, the babies toss the shell between themselves for a moment, some babies able to keep it moving for longer as they decide who to toss it to, before it comes toward Oché
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Oché stands at the edge of the water in the cove, looking at all the siren babies
Itâs so wild that she managed to find a family that makes even someone like her seem normal
Very difficult for someone who spent most of her life as a psychic tumor in her twins brain
And yet
Ponyo trills a greeting, which invites a whole symphony of babies to swim over and greet OchĂ© as well, many accidentally running into the coveâs rocks
OchĂ© returns the trill, hers soundsâŠ.different from the sirens, more chittering, almost bird like but not quite
Mentally she projects a greeting as well, being careful to only listen to the surface level thoughts around her so sheâs not overwhelmed
A lot of them are just instinctual thoughts, and In siren, too.
âHhhheello.!!! Many friends here!â
âMany friends indeed, how many of the others have you met?â
Ponyo pauses, turning to the crowd, then back at Oché
âAll of them.! All here! You join?
âMaybe, do you know any games where I can keep my wings dry?â
She flutters her wings to clarify what she was talking about for any that couldnât process her words or mental projections
Ponyo thinks
âShell bounce! Keep shell moving all time until you pass on!â
Oché nods excitedly and starts to float up from the feeling
Ponyo dives down to find a shell, then comes back
âRules! Keep shell moving all times! You stop, you lose!â
Ponyo demonstrated, tossing the shell between their hands, like a game of hot potato
âShell touch floor, game over for all.â
Oché stands at the edge of the water in the cove, looking at all the siren babies
Itâs so wild that she managed to find a family that makes even someone like her seem normal
Very difficult for someone who spent most of her life as a psychic tumor in her twins brain
And yet
Ponyo trills a greeting, which invites a whole symphony of babies to swim over and greet OchĂ© as well, many accidentally running into the coveâs rocks
OchĂ© returns the trill, hers soundsâŠ.different from the sirens, more chittering, almost bird like but not quite
Mentally she projects a greeting as well, being careful to only listen to the surface level thoughts around her so sheâs not overwhelmed
A lot of them are just instinctual thoughts, and In siren, too.
âHhhheello.!!! Many friends here!â
âMany friends indeed, how many of the others have you met?â
Ponyo pauses, turning to the crowd, then back at Oché
âAll of them.! All here! You join?
âMaybe, do you know any games where I can keep my wings dry?â
She flutters her wings to clarify what she was talking about for any that couldnât process her words or mental projections
Ponyo thinks
âShell bounce! Keep shell moving all time until you pass on!â
