The tiny girl looked up at her mother, cooing, reaching up for her with tiny hands. Her mother shushed her gently and left her on the front door step of a famous actress's house, knowing this person would be able to take care of the child which she could not do. She put her on the porch, rang the doorbell, and ran away. The tiny girl cried and shifted in the pink blanket that had the name 'Paige' stitched into the blanket.
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OOC: can I join?
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ooc: Of course! :) Jump in! :)
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OOC: thanks!
IC: Ivy, the daughter of the actress, opened the door. "Oh-" she stared. "Mom!" she called.
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ooc: No prob! LOL Love ur kitteh gif
ic: The tiny girl cried as she saw Ivy, afraid.
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OOC: thx!
IC: Ivy's mother, Cara Patterson, came over. "Oh dear," she said. Mind set, she decided to take the girl in.
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The tiny girl looked up gently and reached up towards Cara, sniffling
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She picked her up and went in. Ivy closed the door and followed her mother.
OOC: Cara can be RPed by anyone.
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ooc: Okay
ic: The tiny baby cooed gently and let out squeaks and whimpers as she shifted in the blanket. -
Cara took her into a small room that had a cradle and other materials. Ivy helped her mother create a warm bed in it and then Cara lay the girl into the cradle.
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She gently reached up with tiny hands, wanting to be held. She cried
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Cara had left the room to get more things and Ivy tried making the soothing sounds her mother usually made.
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She reached up and grabbed Ivy's finger with her tiny hand and giggled
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Ivy smiled at her and then saw the word Paige stitched into the blanket. "Paige," she murmured.
OOC: how old should Ivy be?
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ooc: You can choose :)
ic: She giggled at the sound of her name and squeaked happily
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"Is that your name? Paige?" She smiled.
OOC: I dunno...it would be better if the girls' age were closer
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ooc: Idk whatever u thinks best
ic: Paige smiled and giggled, clinging to her
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Imma say Ivy's nine years old
She smiled. When her mother walked back in with some stuff for Paige to eat, Ivy told her mother Paige's name.
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Okay x3
Paige whimpered, hungry, she sat up and tried to get out of the crib.