Music of the Night (Tori/Oco rp. Do not post.)

[Wolfborg007]

XxXxXx Arthur Kirkland/ England xXxXxX

Arthur heard the singing and quickened his pace.
He knew that book and its music well enough. He had sang it to Alfred plenty of times to help the young boy fall asleep.
"Francis!" he called out, hoping to get the Frenchman's attention.

But little did he know, that there was a pair of eyes watching the group from the depths of the forest.

x x x

[Tori_Akemori]

Francis Bonnefoy
"This loathsome gargoyle, who burns in hell, but secretly yearns for heaven... "







{{OOC; Welcome, ma cheri! I made this, since it looks like the regular Masquerade died... *sigh* }}

Francis fell silent as he reached the end of his song. Hm... Was that Arthur...? He stalked through the trees, watching the Englishman and his son searching so frantically for him... A smile rested on his lips at that, and he began to follow quite close. This should be fun~ He snatched Arthur from behind, pressing a hand close to his mouth to keep him from crying out. With that, he carried Arthur away, leaving Mathew alone.

"Anywhere you go, let me go too."

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France

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Matthew Williams

{{Out Of Canadian Bacon; n//a}}

"Papa?" Mathew called, cupping his hands around his mouth. "Papa? Where are you?" The woods grew eeriely silent as his father finished his songs, no noise beside the leaves crunching beneath his feet... "Um... Maybe we should look somewhere el-" He looked over, only to see that Arthur was gone. "A-arthur?!"


"If you do one thing I don't approve of while I'm gone, the LEAST little thing, mind you... I'll show you what horror means!
"xxxxxx

[Wolfborg007]

XxXxXx Arthur Kirkland/ England xXxXxX

Arthur struggled, though he didn't want to hurt the Frenchman.
He tried to protest and pull away from him. He wouldn't scream... no... if he had to fight back, he would.

THe eyes followed Matthew, finally sensing him alone.

x x x

[Tori_Akemori]

Francis Bonnefoy
"This loathsome gargoyle, who burns in hell, but secretly yearns for heaven... "







{{OOC; Welcome, ma cheri! I made this, since it looks like the regular Masquerade died... *sigh* }}

Francis bent his head, breathing lightly on Arthur's neck. "What are you doing?" he whispered, the slightest of chuckles in his voice. "Don't you want to stay with me? Don't you love me...?"

"Anywhere you go, let me go too."

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France

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Matthew Williams

{{Out Of Canadian Bacon; n//a}}

Mathew whirled around, frantically searching for his papa, for Arthur. "Arthur!? Papa!?" he called, terror creeping in his voice. "Wh-whare are you!?"


"If you do one thing I don't approve of while I'm gone, the LEAST little thing, mind you... I'll show you what horror means!
"xxxxxx

[Wolfborg007]

XxXxXx Arthur Kirkland/ England xXxXxX

Arthur looked over at Francis, faltering.
"Of course I love you, git!" he snapped, "But there's no reason to grab me like that, Frog! I could've hurt myself! Now come on... Matthew must be worried sick about us..."

A low, growling watched Matthew, as a wolf emerged from the foliage... eyes fixed on the Canadian.
It was a large beast, with a brown coat and a tan face.
A stray hair stuck up from the top of its head and it had bright, blue eyes as it watched the human.

x x x

[Tori_Akemori]

Francis Bonnefoy
"This loathsome gargoyle, who burns in hell, but secretly yearns for heaven... "







{{OOC; Welcome, ma cheri! I made this, since it looks like the regular Masquerade died... *sigh* }}

Francis frowned, tightening his grip around Arthur. "Non." he said stubbornly, hugging him from behind. "I want to be alone with you..."

"Anywhere you go, let me go too."

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France

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Matthew Williams

{{Out Of Canadian Bacon; n//a}}

Mathew jumped at the sight of the wolf, backing away. It... It couldn't be. His eyes grew wide in disbelief as he saw all of the little details, the little things that made Alfred... Alfred. "...A-alfie...?" he stuttered, confused. But it couldn't be Alfred!! He killed him, he was dead!! He buried him, for God's sake!! Although a part of him hated that fact, there was no denying it was true.


"If you do one thing I don't approve of while I'm gone, the LEAST little thing, mind you... I'll show you what horror means!
"xxxxxx

[Wolfborg007]

XxXxXx Arthur Kirkland/ England xXxXxX

Arthur shook his head.
"DOn't be ridiculous! We have a spell to break, don't you remember?" he asked, breaking out of the embrace, "I refuse to let anything happen to Matthew! I've already lost Alfred, dammit!"
He headed back to the clearing.
"Come on... there's work to be done..."

x x x

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=*=*=*= Alfred F. Jones/ America =*=*=*=

The wolf watched him, ears perking at the familiar name and it gave a slight tail wag... but it still remained the distance, not taking any steps forward... just watching.

xxc

[Tori_Akemori]

Francis Bonnefoy
"This loathsome gargoyle, who burns in hell, but secretly yearns for heaven... "







{{OOC; Welcome, ma cheri! I made this, since it looks like the regular Masquerade died... *sigh* }}

Francis's frown deepened at that. Non. He couldn't let Arthur, his Arthur get away. "Non! You're mine, Arthur." he growled, snatching him off of hsi feet.

"Anywhere you go, let me go too."

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France

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Matthew Williams

{{Out Of Canadian Bacon; n//a}}

Mathew blinked, staring at him. This was, unbelieveable, amazing!! Well, perhaps he shouldn't be surprised... This whole night was insane, after all. "Alfie, its me!!" After a moment of thought, he dug through his pockets, withdrawing a pair of glasses. "Remember these? It Texas!"


"If you do one thing I don't approve of while I'm gone, the LEAST little thing, mind you... I'll show you what horror means!
"xxxxxx

[Wolfborg007]

XxXxXx Arthur Kirkland/ England xXxXxX

Arthur gave a yelp and he blushed furiously, looking up at his lover.
"What has gotten into you?!" he snapped

x x x

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=*=*=*= Alfred F. Jones/ America =*=*=*=

The wolf took a few steps, nose first to sniff the glasses.
Then, in a quick movement, it snatched them within its jaws and retreated back to where it had been standing before.

xxc

[Tori_Akemori]

Francis Bonnefoy
"This loathsome gargoyle, who burns in hell, but secretly yearns for heaven... "







{{OOC; Just realized I keep forgetting to change my OCC. My bad. XD }}

Francis looked at Arthur, tilting his head to the side. "I feel fine." he insisted. "In fact, better that fine... Especially since you're here..."

"Anywhere you go, let me go too."

xxxxxx

France

XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

Matthew Williams

{{Out Of Canadian Bacon; n//a}}

Mathew watched Alfred, feeling a little twinge of disapointment as he slunk off. Well, what did he expect? He did kill him, after all... "Alfie...? Please, come here. I'm not going to hurt you." he said softly, holding out his hands to show that he was unarmed.


"If you do one thing I don't approve of while I'm gone, the LEAST little thing, mind you... I'll show you what horror means!
"xxxxxx

[Wolfborg007]

XxXxXx Arthur Kirkland/ England xXxXxX

((Haha, it's all good, luv! ))

Arthur blushed further.
"Well... um... as nice as that may be... we really have to break that spell." he answered, trying to be encouraging.

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=*=*=*= Alfred F. Jones/ America =*=*=*=

The wolf looked over at him, the glasses still held tightly in his jaws... but seeing the man unarmed, it took a few, cautious steps closer to the Canadian. Its ears were pulled tightly against its head and its fur stood up to show its nervousness.

xxc

[Tori_Akemori]

Francis Bonnefoy
"This loathsome gargoyle, who burns in hell, but secretly yearns for heaven... "







{{OOC; N/A }}

Francis stubbornly shook his head. "Non..." he murmured, kissing his neck gently. "We have to be alone... Alone with the music." He wasn't going to let this chance go, not when Arthur was so close... He felt better than he had in years!!

"Anywhere you go, let me go too."

xxxxxx

France

XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

Matthew Williams

{{Out Of Canadian Bacon; n//a}}

Mathew kept his hands out, smiling encouragingly over at the wolf. "C'mon, Alfie, I'm not gonna hurt you..." he murmured, voice low, soothing.


"If you do one thing I don't approve of while I'm gone, the LEAST little thing, mind you... I'll show you what horror means!
"xxxxxx

[Wolfborg007]

XxXxXx Arthur Kirkland/ England xXxXxX

Arthur gave a slight moan.
"No, Francis... not here... not now." he answered, trying to push him away, "I mean, I'm flattered and all, luv... but we seriously should be getting back..."

x x x

***

=*=*=*= Alfred F. Jones/ America =*=*=*=

The wolf went over to him, pressing his nose into the Canadian's palm and licking it gently...hesitantly.
It gave another tail wag and a slightly, lopsided grin.

xxc

[Tori_Akemori]

Francis Bonnefoy
"This loathsome gargoyle, who burns in hell, but secretly yearns for heaven... "







{{OOC; N/A }}

Francis smiled. "Why should we...?" he asked quietly, not backing away. "After all, you seem to be liking this... And aren't you getting thirsty?"

"Anywhere you go, let me go too."

xxxxxx

France

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Matthew Williams

{{Out Of Canadian Bacon; n//a}}

Mathew smiled, beginning to scratch Alfred behind the ear. This... This was amazing. Now Alfred was back, and everything would be oaky... They just had to find Arthur and Papa!


"If you do one thing I don't approve of while I'm gone, the LEAST little thing, mind you... I'll show you what horror means!
"xxxxxx

[Wolfborg007]

XxXxXx Arthur Kirkland/ England xXxXxX

The Brit froze at the mention of thirst.
He hadn't thought about it, but his stomach answered with a grumble.
Yes... he was thirsty.
"Well... now that you mention it..." he answered, looking at the Frenchman with lust and hunger.

x x x

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=*=*=*= Alfred F. Jones/ America =*=*=*=

The wolf gave a whine, nuzzling into the Canadian gently.

xxc