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 Posted: Mon Apr 26, 2010 2:15 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 26, 2010 2:37 pm
"nngh."
A groan came softly from the awakening Zune, tail-tips swishing softly. Cracking his eye open, he almost yelped. Blood splattered the ground around him, some of it his, some of it he was sure from that mangled corpse of a small animal over there. His eye widened, and he leapt up, starting to run, panic clear in his features.
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Posted: Mon Apr 26, 2010 2:46 pm
The rather tall Zune walked quietly, paws hitting the ground with ease. His ears perked at a noise, and before he knew it, his side was hit by some other Zune. He let out a yelp, that quickly turned into a snarl, and then to a blank stare. He eyed him up and down, tail on end. "........ What the hell..." He murmured.
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Posted: Mon Apr 26, 2010 2:52 pm
Jami ran funny - the legwarmers linked by chains on his back legs made this the case, so he found it hard to stop sometimes. Of course, not looking was probably helpful too. Jami was covered in blood, stains marring his body, fresh cuts also weeping the crimson liquid. The small Zune, after bumping into the other, had yelped loudly, scrabbling off and curling up into a ball, ears down.
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Posted: Mon Apr 26, 2010 3:02 pm
Ange frowned, looking toward his own now blood tainted body. He sniffed at it, before flicking his gaze over toward Jami. His fur seemed to bristle some, but he calmed down, seeing how frightened the male was. HIs eyes flickered around, looking for something that coul dhave hd the male, before looking back toward him.
Shifting, he grabbed the male by the nape of his neck, running with him, partially dragging, until he found his way to his own home, small, yet elegant looking. He dropped the male on the hardwood floor, eying him before nudging his nose against the males flank. "Walk. You need to bathe if you're going to be in my home." He demanded, walking slowly forward and pushing open the small door to the bathroom.
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Posted: Mon Apr 26, 2010 3:25 pm
A whimper was the only response as his scruff was gathered, flinching and curling up tighter, seemingly uncaring as he bumped along the ground. Bright blue eye was scrunched up tight, the patched eye socket twitching slightly under the fabric as torn muscles tried to obey the command.
Another whimper came when he was dropped, but the cold nose against his flank cause him to uncurl, blinking confusedly at the larger Zune. Still slightly freaked out, he pulled himself to his feet, padding obediently into the bathroom. His eye was slightly glassy, Jami not quite having recovered yet.
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Posted: Mon Apr 26, 2010 3:53 pm
Ange watched him quietly, silver eyes narrowed. He stepped into the bathroom, turning on the hot shower, before departing, moving to the kitchen. He jumped up onto the counter, sitting and grabbing a rag in his mouth, wetting it, and starting to dab at his own now bloody fur, growling lowly in his throat.
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 12:36 pm
Noticing the tap on, the other Zune's words finally filtered through, and Jami undid his earpods and his clothing, putting the waterproof socket over the input port, and sweeping them into a neat pile for afterwards. He carefully stuck one paw under the tap, then stuck himself under it, the blood running off him in streams, rust coloured mixed with brighter red of the cuts. Eye still scrunched tight to prevent having to look at it, he stayed that way for several minutes, until the water ran cold and he was sneezing, but he had to get clean, had to get clean.
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 2:47 pm
Ange growled some, finally getting all the others blood from his side. He hopped off the counter, shaking off his fur. His ears perked up, broken wings folding along his back. He moved slowly, nudging his nose against the door some in a sort of knock before sitting outside it, tail winding about himself. His fur was slowly lying back into a comfortable position, instead of standing on end.
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