While on the boat, Jazzi got seasick.
She slept most of the time and remembered
very special memory in the form of a dream.

*looks at her mate, tries to smile, reaches a paw out the crate door*
*does the same, 'I think I know why Jazzi got sick on our boat.' *
*touches his paw with hers, 'Why my love?', is trying to keep calm*
* 'She gets seasick.', looks over at Jazzi*
* 'Lonz?' *
*puts a paw through the crate door, 'Yeah babe?' *
* 'I don't feel so well.', starts fighting to get out*
*keeps touching her mate's paw, ‘Jazzi, calm down.' *
*groans, keeps trying to reach her*
* 'Tug doesn't know why she gets sick.' *
*lays on her side after trying, gets even worse*
*groans, 'Tell him love, he is getting anxious.' *
* 'Tug?' *
*still keeps trying to open his door, ‘Yeah my friend?', keeps trying to get out*
* 'You know why Jazzi got sick on the boat?' *
*still tries to reach the latch, 'No, why did she?' *
* 'She was seasick.' *
*concentrates and unlocks Tug's door*
*groans, 'Dang gone it, we got to help her.', sees his door open, grins at Mackie, 'Thanks, I owe you one. ', opens Jazzi's door, goes in to her*
*lifts head up, 'Help?' *
*nuzzles her, 'How love? We have to stay in this form.' *
* 'Need to eat something.' *
*nods, leaves the crate, starts to look for some food*
* 'The food here isn't safe Tug. Come here.' *
*goes over to his friend, 'What do we do?' *
*slowly crawls out and lays on her side by him*
*nuzzles her again*
* 'Give me your arm.' *
*puts his arm through the crate door*
*digs one claw deep into it, cuts him open some, 'There, now she can eat. Hurry, don't lose a drop.' *
*grimaces, pulls his arm out, puts his arm by her*
*starts feeding from his cut*
* 'It will help her.' *
*purrs softly, 'That's good.' *
* 'She'll need Plat also.' *
*looks at him, 'How do we get him out?' *
*concentrates on her brother’s lock, tries to open it, 'Drats, I'm not strong enough.' *
* 'Don't worry about him now. You'll both take turns in feeding.’ *
*nods, 'Alright.', watches his mate*
*still feeds*
*purrs softly*
*finishes and falls asleep as the boat starts moving*
*slowly pulls her back into her crate, curls up beside her*
*still sleeps*
*falls asleep beside her*
*looks at her Fire, wants to be with him*
*sleep*
*slowly closes her eyes, keeps her paw out*
*falls asleep too*
*keeps his paw out as they make the two day sailing trip*
*wakes up slightly, 'Tug?' *
*wakes up, 'Yeah, I'm right here.' *
* 'Hungry.' *
*nuzzles her, 'Alright babe, do you want me to get Plat out?' *
* 'Please?' *
*nuzzles her again, 'No problem, babe.', leaves the crate, carefully goes over to Plat's crate, tries to open it up*
*watches*
*keeps trying, 'Dang, I should have learned how to pick locks from Jer.' *
*unlocks Plat's crate*
*grins at his friend, 'Thanks Mackie, I owe you big time now.', wakes up Plat*
*goes back to sleep*
*wakes up, looks at him, nods, heads over to Jazzi's crate*
*waits*
*enters the crate, 'I'm 'ere my Plata.' *
* 'I'm hungry Plat.' *
*nods his head, 'I know my Plata.', cuts his arm open with a claw*
* 'Does it hurt?' *
*nods, 'Just a little, but it's necessary.' *
* 'Necessary?' *
*nods, 'The food on the boat isn't good to eat.' *
* 'starts licking lips*
*lays beside her, puts his arm close to her*
*starts eating from his cut*
*purrs softly*
*still feeds, closes her eyes*
*still purrs softly*
*continues, lays on her side closer to him*
*purrs louder, nuzzles her*
*finishes, gets cleaned up*
*smiles at her*
*smiles back*
*nuzzles her again, 'Feel better now?' *
*nods, closes eyes again*
*lays down beside her*
*slowly goes back to sleep*
*purrs softly, starts to fall asleep*
*slowly starts to dream*
*sleeps with his head across her back*
*dreams of a memory, shares her dream with Plat*
*smiles at the memory, holds her close in 'is sleep*
*slowly starts to stir from a good sleep, licks Plat's neck*
*purrs softly, rolls over, still sleeps*
*licks neck again*
*still sleeps*
*keeps licking Plat's neck*
*starts to stir*
*watches him*
*slowly opens his eyes*
*smiles at him*
*smiles at her, ‘Sleep well?’ *
* ‘Yeah, did you?’ *
*nods his head, yawns, ‘Yes I did.’ *
* ‘Have a nice dream?’ *
*smiles, nods, ‘Yes I did.’ *
* 'I shared my dream with you.....what can you remember?' *
*smiles, 'I remember when I first met you.' *
* 'What else?' *
*smiles, blushes lightly, ‘Our first lovie.’ *
* 'Yeah. Anything else?' *
* 'In the kitchen at the Manor.' *
*licks lips, 'What about the kitchen?' *
*blushes lightly, is glad his sister is asleep, 'What we did in there.' *
* 'Yes.', licks lips again*
*smiles*
*slowly rolls to lay on her stomach, scoots closer to Plat's arm*
*looks at her, 'Are you 'ungry again?’ *
* 'Yes.' *
*nods, cuts his arm open again*
*waits, 'I hope you won't have scars from this.' *
*smiles softly, 'I don't mind if I do.' *
*looks into his eyes, 'Thanks.', looks at his arm*
*holds his arm to her*
*starts eating, scoots closer to him*
*purrs*
*keeps eating*
*purrs more*
*still eats*
*watches her*
*eats, scoots closer still, senses Tug is near*
*enters the crate, 'How do you feel, my Mystline?’ *
* 'Somewhat ok.', slowly finishes eating, cleans up*
*nods, 'That's good, my love.' *
*lays down again*
*boatmen bring food down for the cats, unlocks crates, then leave*
*sniffs the food warily*
*sniff too, start eating*
*start to eat too*
*watches Plat*
*looks at her, 'Do you think you can eat?’ *
* 'What's there?' *
*looks at the food*
*waits to hear*
* 'Cooked fish, salmon paste, pasta.' *
* 'Salmon paste.', slowly makes her way over to him*
*smiles at her*
*still makes her way, falls*
*goes over to her*
*watches her carefully*
*gets up, finally reaches the others*
*smiles*
*slowly takes a bite of paste*
*sits down, watches her*
*takes another*
*grins as he watches her eat*
*takes a third, then stops*
*looks at her, 'You alright beautiful?' *
* 'Sleepy still.', turns to go back to the crate*
*nods, 'Alright babe, sleep will help you.' *
*heads back, falls again*
*gets up, goes over to her, 'Are you alright my queen?' *
*joins him, 'Are you ok, my Plata?’ *
* 'I'm ok. I think I'll just stay here and sleep cause I don't think I can make it back inside there.' * *both nod, both curl up on either side of her*
*still eat*
*gives a slight stretch, lays head on Plat's shoulder*
*finishes eating, sits beside her mate, starts to groom herself*
*purrs softly*
*finally gets full, grooms himself*
*smiles softly, starts to groom his mane*
*finish also, go back to sleep*
*purrs loud*
*closes eyes*
*nuzzles her, lays his head on her back*
*falls asleep*
*starts to purr, licks his nose*
*licks hers and lays down*
*starts dreaming again*
*purrs, lays down beside him*
*sleeps*
*sleeps curled around her*
*sleeps, feels safe now that he is beside her*

The dream begins.....

*opens front door* Hi Tug, welcome and Merry Christmas. *turns to see two 10 month old toms running around chasing Mackie*
*smiles at her* Merry Christmas to you. *starts to laugh when he sees Mackie being chased* What did he do now?
Being a big brother. They haven't opened their presents yet. Come in?
*smiles* Thank you. *goes in*
Yeah, I'm glad Fire invited you. He's in his Gallery painting. *leaves him to get back to work in CR*
*smiles, watches the twins, hated leaving his mate at home*
*sits down at the desk, begins writing*
*starts to head to the Gallery*
*continues writing, knows she needs to break, but won't until Plat tells her when to stop, stays in CR*
*exits Gallery* Hey Tug!
*grins* Hey Fire. *grins at his best friend*
Go on. Main Hall. Get warm, I'll be there soon. *heads upstairs to take a bath*
*goes to the CR, sees her working* It's time to stop, my Plata.
*writes continuously* I can't right now Plat. What did you just call me?
*heads to the Main Hall, sits close to the fire, getting warm, looks around the hall*
*blushes lightly* My Plata.
Why?
*still blushes lightly* Because it suits you.
*stops writing and stands up, goes over to him, hugs* Could another reason be that my face looks like yours?
* hugs her back* Yes, that too.
I like it Plat. *looks up at him, kisses him*
*kisses her back*
*still kisses him*
*keeps kissing her*
*starts to kiss harder*
*purrs, kisses her back just as hard*
*wraps arms tighter around him, continues the kiss*
* holds her close, finally breaks the kiss*
Merry Christmas Plato.....*looks up and sees that they're standing under mistletoe*
*smiles* Merry Christmas Jazzi. *gives her another kiss*
*sighs and heads to the Main Hall*
*goes with her*
*finishes the bath and joins Tug*
*grins at his best friend* You have a nice place here Fire.
*follows them* Merry Christmas Plasto.
You mean the Manor?
*follows quietly*
*grins* Merry Christmas Pletus.
Yeah the Manor.
*laughs* The Manor isn't Fire's. *sits down by the tree*
*sit down by fireplace*
*grins* I think he knows what I mean. Merry Christmas Mackie, Admetus, Plato.
Oh, I didn't know.
*smiles at her* That's alright.
Merry Christmas Tug,
*grins at them* Thanks, I snuck out of the house.
*watches Plat walk around*
*looks at him* Merry Christmas Tug. *finally sits down, smiles at her*
*leans closer to him*
*leans over to 'er*
*hands out presents*
*sits back and watches*
*gives presents to all, hands Tug one* From all of us....
*open their presents*
*smiles* Thanks all. *opens it*
Oh.......
*opens his* What? *looks at her*
Plat.......thank you. *hugs him hard*
* hugs her back* You’re welcome.
How did you know that I needed new ornaments for the tree? *glares at Mackie*
*grins* I just knew.
*pulls out a big box for him* Here's yours.
*opens it* I like it.
*smiles*
*pulls out a train station and a train* Thank you.
*smiles bigger*
*starts to play with it*
Plat? Aren't you going to give your train station a name?
*looks at her* 'elp me think of a name, please?
Ok. *thinks*
*thinks too*
P-i-c-c-a-d-i-l-l-y?
*smiles at her* Yes that's a good name, Picdaly.
Pikadilky!
*laughs*
*looks at his twin* That's what I said.
*laughs too*
*starts to laugh*
What's the name Plat?
*grins at his best friend* They are still the same, my friend.
*nods*
It's Picdally.
PIKADILKY!
I said that.
He's giving you a name that's easier Plat. Say it again.
*looks at his brother* Pikadikly.
P-I-K-A-D-I-L-K-Y!
*looks at his twin* Pikadilky, right?
*applauds*
*grins at him*
*gets up and goes upstairs to lay down*
*plays with his plane*
*starts to play with his train*
*goes to his room*
*looks at his friends* I wish I could have brought Salena over here. *softly says to Fire*
Yeah. *gets up*
*gets up too* Yeah, but our mistress wouldn't let her out. I got out by destroying her sewing again. Oh? Ready to go to the proper for the Christmas party?
*waits at front door*
*grins at him* Yeah let’s go. Besides the master knew I wanted to go out today.
Ok, Mackie's waiting. *starts to leave*
*follows him* Aren't the twins coming?
Addi is, Plat wants to stay here.
*follows them*
*nods his head* Alright, let’s go then. I just hope I can stay away from Cety.
*leave for Christmas party*
*follows them*
*goes back downstairs for cocoa* Have fun Tug.
*groans* Not with that kitten around, besides I wish my mate could join in on the fun. *leaves*
*closes front door to keep out the cold, heads to the kitchen*
* hears her go to the kitchen*
*gets there and makes cocoa*
* heads to the kitchen*
*climbs up and gets two cups, gets back down and puts cups on the tray along with two cocoa packets, waits for water to boil*
*stands at the kitchen door watching her*
Why don't you make a fire in the Library?
*smiles at her* I will. * heads to his Library, lights the fire*
*water finally boils, takes pot off the stove and puts it on the tray, carries tray to Library*
*sits in front of the fireplace*
*sets it down in front of fireplace, sits beside him* Ready for quality time?
*smiles at her* Yes, I'm ready for quail time, my Plata.
*nods, opens cocoa packet, puts it in one cup, pours water in after* It has marshmallows in it. *stirs it up*
*smiles at her* Thank you.
*makes hers*
*starts to sip his cocoa*
*starts sipping hers, leans against him* Nice to be alone for Christmas....
*smiles at 'er* Yes it is.
*sips more, scoots over some*
*places his arm around her, sips his cocoa*
*slowly finishes hers*
*finishes his, puts the empty cup down*

Finally we arrived in America......

*stretches, 'Plat?' *
*slowly wakes up, 'Yes my Plata?' *
*smiles at him*
*smiles back at her, 'Tug is still sleeping with 'is 'ead on your back.' *
* 'I know.', slowly moves out from under Tug*
*rolls over some, cracks open an eye, 'Babe?' *
* 'What?' *
*grins at her, 'You feeling better?' *
*nods*
*slowly sits up, 'That's good beautiful.' *
*watches Tug, 'You ok?' *
*grins, then looks at his mane, 'After I get my mane the way I like it, I will be fine beautiful Mystline.' *
*starts fixing his mane, glances at Plat*
*grins at her, ' 'e will always be the same won't 'e, my Plata?' *
* 'Yeah.', finishes*
*smiles, 'I wouldn't be the same old Tug if I changed, my friend.', nuzzles her neck*
*laughs, suddenly the boat stops, she tumbles to the other side of the boat*
*both run over to her, 'Are you alright, beautiful?' *
* 'Yeah. Why did we stop?' *
*looks at her and then at their family, 'I'm not sure why we stopped, maybe we had better head to the crates just in case.' *
* 'Ok.', staggers back over, cringes when she puts front paw down*
*follow her, 'My Plata, did you 'urt your paw?' *
* 'Yeah.', still walks back*
*both still follow her back to their crates*
*enters hers and closes door*
*enter theirs and do the same*
*both go into theirs, close the doors*
*goes into hers and does the same*
*boatmen carry each crate off and give them to a human, one says* Straight from London Mr. Logan.
*perks his ear at that name, tries to remember where he heard that name before*
*takes them straight to the theatre, then puts them in a box*
*is still trying to remember where he heard that name before, nuzzles his mate*
* 'Are we in the new country now?' *
*nuzzles her, 'Yeah babe, we are.' *
* 'I can't believe I slept the whole time.' *
*smiled, 'That's alright babe.' *
*yawns and stretches*
*does the same*
*takes the box and puts it in the box office*

So, here we are in a new country, a country that we are still exploring. So far it is fun, but sometimes trouble comes our way. We all have human names, being that we can morph. Tug, or Talylor, is an actor. Jazzi, or Mysti, acts right alongside him. Me, I'm known as Hunter and I'm home-schooled along with Addi, or Peyton. Jazzi did find her father, his name is Magris, Mark when he's human. As for the others, they do their own thing, but we still have the strong family bond that could never be replaced.