MYO-113: Theodore

A bright sun illuminated the party area, a gentle breeze rustling the fall leaves of the trees. The cheerful sounds of of celebration rose and fell as cossetlings chattered amongst themselves. Tables were loaded with cookies, cake, tea, and other treats for Cossette's birthday.As Theodore and Oros walked into the party clearing, cosprouts by their side, they paused for a moment to take in the scale of the party. Cossetlings serving tea were rushing to and fro, tending to tables of...

Well after that High Striker challenge Frankie is just now doing his best to enjoy the rest of the fair and see what all was around but what should he do next? RockSmith is busy eating his cossprout friendly treat while they carried his friend under his arm happily, the soft ribbit caught his attention through all the noise of the public event "hm what?" they looked over to him and the kerora made another lil ribbit before their tongue blipped out to point at the ferris wheel "...whoa!! look ...

As evening started to fall upon the Hielands, two cossetlings followed a thin, worn path into a small clearing next to a shimmering lake. A small copse of trees and flowering bushes circled the outer edges of the clearing, and a stream ran into the lake, cheerily gurgling in the fading daylight. The two cossetlings each took a moment to admire the view. “Wow. Okay, this is really nice, Oros!” ...

“Right! Theo, I’ve decided what we’re going to do for the end of summer! And you’re gonna love it!” “Uh-oh.”   The sound of a book slamming shut echoed throughout the otherwise quiet library, as Theodore slid down into his regular armchair, the plush fabric causing him...

The rain was pouring in a frenzy, roaring down upon roof tiles and rushing down gutters, rain barrels and raincatchers alike overflowing. Very few cossetlings were out and about, and those who were rushed down the streets, decked out in raincoats and carrying umbrellas, splashing through puddles that grew ever-deeper by the minute. Lightning split the sky every few minutes, and the thunder was an ever-constant rumble in the air, occasionally roiling itself up into a roar to announce the next ...

Theodore was sitting on his workshop stool, examining the raincatcher he was making closely. His cosprout, a Fairytale Lapito, watched with great interest from his bed nearby, coat hanging on a small hook next to him. Both the raincatcher and the cosprout were on a large workshop desk that was cluttered with parts, spare gears, wires, springs, and other materials scattered across them. There was a semblance of order to it, but one only discernable by the clock-maker and his cosprout. �...

The sun was hiding behind a thick layer of clouds, the trees were rustling in a steady, cool wind, and Oros was once again dragging Theodore along on another 'adventure'. The excited librarian pulled the reluctant clock-maker along by his wrist, Theodore jogging to try and keep up. Following behind, at a careful distance were the cosprouts of Theodore and Oros respectively. Auritus, Theodore’s fairytale Lapito, hopped along carefully, expression set in resignation, carefully keeping his wat...