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Post by Malaysia on Aug 11, 2012 7:38:04 GMT -5
Malaysia stopped smiling. "Yes i used to... His Name in Melayu." Malaysia gave a soft chuckle. She continue to stroke the sheep's head, thinking about Melayu. "He is apperentely a tiger.." Malaysia said, laughing.
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Post by [x] New Zealand on Aug 12, 2012 13:42:04 GMT -5
"Really?" excaimed New Zealand. Tigers were scary, they could eat a sheep in one bite! They had razor sharp claws that could tear through your skin. They had teeth as sharp as a sharks tooth. They were even more dangerous than a shark, because they walked on land. What if one got you in your sleep? You couldn't out run they either.
"How did you ever control her? Tiger are scary." said New Zealand.
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Post by Malaysia on Aug 13, 2012 4:35:57 GMT -5
"Melayu would never hurt someone if they never did something wrong..."Malaysia said,"or if i dont command him to." She remembered when she first met melayu, trapped in a tiger trap. She helped the baby tiger out of the trap and ask it to go. But when it pulled or tugged her she knew something was not right. She then followed it to somewhere to realise that a dead tiger was being carried away on a truck. She then knew that the cub lost its mother and needed someone to raised him.
"They are not so scary if you raised them from young." She said jokingly. She then told him about how she first Melayu and how she took care of him. ((The paragraph on top))
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Post by [x] New Zealand on Aug 13, 2012 7:55:09 GMT -5
"That's so sad, I would never want to loose my mother. Of course, I don't really have a mother, never did, but I still have a family. Or something like one anyway. It was so nice of you to take her in. So you were like her mother?" said New Zealand. He decided to stop talking, he had rambled enough already. He always seemed to talk just a little on a subject that he liked. He didn't really like the subject of orphans, but he was passionate about the subject. No one deserves to loose a family member.
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Post by Malaysia on Aug 14, 2012 6:59:33 GMT -5
"Yep i was!" malaysia said happily. She remembered how she always fed Melayu meat and then it would destroy her couch. But she loved it like mother and son relationship. Speaking of parents, she suddenly remembered about her own mother, Portugal. ((Apperentely, I read that portugal and china made malaysia... Weird pairing...)) She was glad that she get to see mama again but... She kept on reminding herself that Portugal abandoned her as a child, leaving her alone. But that cant be true! Mommy would never leave her... But then why did she left her alone on her country and never came back to visit her?
Ignoring her question in her mind, malaysia looked at NZ. "Do you have parents?" She asked.
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Post by [x] New Zealand on Aug 14, 2012 10:43:42 GMT -5
New Zealand had to think about the answer to Malaysia's question for a ridiculously long time. He didn't know if he had any real parents. England could be considered his father, but he didn't have a mother figure. Australia was his older brother, that he knew for sure. That was pretty much the extent of his 'family', he never did have much of a family relationship with anyone.
"I guess England would be considered my father, but I don't have anyone like a mother. I have a big brother though, Australia. My family isn't all that big. Do you have any brothers or sisters?" asked New Zealand. He remembered Malaysia saying something about india and singapore, but he couldn't remember anyone else.
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Post by Malaysia on Aug 19, 2012 7:46:50 GMT -5
"Yep!"She said happily. Remembering the good times she had meeting her siblings all together for the first time. The last time she saw them she was a teen so she was'nt sure how they look like now. "Indonesia, Brunei and Philipines are my siblings. Indonesia's the oldest. He is kind of a workaholic. Brunei's an artist. Her drawings were amazing but she is'nt that good yet." She chuckled thinking about the few oldest in her family.
"Philipines' a preist... He is always very religious which made him a very innocent person. But sometimes he would act wierd." She said once again. "My father is sort of China and my mother... Portugal." She made a pause when she said Portugal. Well Portugal is her mother but... She was a mean mother. But after a while Malaysia was abandoned. She could'nt understand why. But everytime she saw Portugal... She was a bit hurt.
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Post by [x] New Zealand on Aug 23, 2012 22:40:48 GMT -5
New Zealand heard the slight pause before Malaysia said Portugal. Could she not even remember her own mother? Or maybe, there was another reason for the pause. Could she possibly hold a grudge against Portugal? How could you hold a grudge over your parents? They raised you and took care of you, she should be thankful. Unless, Portugal was a bad mother. He had never met Portugal, so he didn't know what she was like.
"Why did you pause before saying Portugal?" asked New Zealand.
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Post by Malaysia on Aug 24, 2012 3:07:21 GMT -5
"Huh!? I... Er..." Malaysia said uncomfortably. " Portugal and i are'nt very.... Yet." Malaysia continjed, giving off a serious tone when she said Portugal. Well, Mal had a point. Portugal practically abused her and then abandoned her. The scar on Mal's back made many horrible memories of Portugal abusing her dance in her mind. Malaysia loves Portugal as a mother, even though Portugal always abused her. She just felt unhappy everytime she saw Portugal.
If only Malaysia could spend more good times with Portugal. She can't even call Portugal "mother".
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Post by [x] New Zealand on Aug 25, 2012 10:25:02 GMT -5
"I'm sorry, I didn't know." apologized New Zealand. He felt bad for making Malaysia uncomfortable. "Let's talk about something happy! Like... uh... maybe we could... um..... I got nothing. I don't know what to talk about. That's strange, usually I have something to say."
He turned to look at Malaysia and asked "What did you usually do when you were in your own country. Before this whole zombie thing happened?"
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