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 Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 3:38 pm
He pouted at his thoughts and sprung from his crouch in to the open. He started to think he just got pleasure from annoying the hatter, the fact just his presence could burn him up in to a bubbling mess was satisfying enough. He chuckled to himself. marching with a bouncy step to his hooves. He was surprised that even the hare hadn't found him yet either. Blood would have his head if he knew he was slacking!
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 3:20 pm
Elliot had been escorting Dice around, getting used to her being around again, Blood had arrived and they'd gone off together so Elliot thought he'd head back to the hole. On the way he'd been distracted a few times by things he thought Dice would like, a flower here, something edible there, so it took him quite a while to return. As he neared the hole his ears stood straight, he could hear the familiar noise of hoofbeats but he knew that the Soq to make them here... were away. his eyes narrowed and he moved slowly, dropping the things he'd collected, stalking right up behind the, oh so very familiar, Soquili. "YOU!" he snarled at the cat, "What do you want here" he asked, sneering.
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 3:52 pm
"Nyaaaaa!" Boris hissed as he jumped out of his skin, every hair stood up on end like a train of domino's, literally jumping off to the side as he span to look at the hare. With wide eyes, they settled on the one that had taken him by surprise in the first place. Speak of the devil. Here was Elliot March in front of him, questioning what he was doing here.
"Awww but we used to be such good friends!" He playfully taunted, chuckling after his features calmed back down from the sudden fright. A huge Cheshire grin spread cheekily across his maw as he took in the familiar traits of the bunny boy that was scolding him for trespassing. "What changed? You can't surely not of missed me. Good old Boris." His tail flicked side to side as he continued to eye the hare, wondering if he was gonna take chase, or let him tease him some more. It was always fun teasing Elliot.
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 1:23 am
Elliot looked smug for a moment, he'd managed to frighten Boris, even if it was just brief second until the pink haired stallion set eyes on him. He even had a smug smile as the other male turned. He couldn't help feeling very amused at himself and Boris.
"Friends?" he snorted "I'd rather be friends with the twins" he snapped back, bristling his fur in annoyance now. He did NOT like the way Boris was smiling, not one bit, it made his skin crawl and made him want to shudder. "I missed you like i missed a bad itch ... immense relief once it's gone" he said, his voice low and dangerous as he stepped nearer to Boris, his hooves falling heavily with each slow step.
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 7:22 am
Boris' eyes set on Elliot, bright, calm and they were unmoving as his tail flicked behind him in sharp whips. His grin didn't fade and a laugh escaped at Elliot's protest. "Your denying our friendship? Oh Elliot, I'm so hurt!" He laughed some more, he was already the twins friend wasn't he? They used to hang out all the time! So why was he saying it in such a nasty tone? Were he just pretending like he had to put up with them because of Blood? "You're such a suck up that I wouldn't honestly be surprised if you were just putting up with us. Poor, poor underling of Peter, too far up Bloods rear you may as well pin a sign on your head and ask to be name tagged 'Blood's b***h." He chuckled as he waded past him, bobbing merrily on each hoof to a pile of things that were a short distance behind the stallion.
He studied the flowers and whatever else were there. It wasn't natural as they had been pulled from the ground and he knew that they weren't from around the hatters hole, after all he had been lingering around here long enough to know his surrounding. A pearly fang scored his lips, grin fading in to a sly smile as his eyes narrowed off to the side to look at Elliot.
"Or is it guilt?" He tilted his head. "You like her too, don't you." He turned swiftly not posing it as a question but as a statement. "I've seen you two playing around. You keeping her busy whilst Blood's away. Everyone know's what that leads to." He smirked, twisting his head off to one side, expression just holding an aura of what a shrug could bring. If anything questioning Elliot's loyalty would wind him around his very core.
"You know what's great about an itch? I can get any I want to. Unfortunately for you, there's still those hard to reach places. Good luck scratching them." He chuckled.
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 9:37 am
Elliot stared a little less hard at Boris and sighed. "Boris....." he's started to say something about their 'friendship' but Boris had carried on talking and Elliot bristled again. "I am NO underling of Peter!!.... that fluffball has nothing on me" he snapped, his ears back on his head. He felt almost frozen in anger... Blood's B***h indeed, he was employed.. not a slave. He couldn't move when Boris moved over to the pile of things he'd dropped.
He looked away from Boris for a second, but it was enough to let the cat know he was probably right. "It's not like that.... i ..i'm just being a friend" he said, faltering a little. "Don't you dare .... i would never betray his trust like that... even if i ..." he clamped his jaw shut before he blurted out something he'd regret. "If i wanted an...'itch' .. scratching.. i could get it taken care of whenever i wanted" he retorted, standing straighter, prouder.
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 3:44 am
Boris continued to give Elliot a narrow eyed gaze, his head sticking in it's half twisted position, peering over his shoulder at the mutant stallion. There were many comments to be made even though Elliot had only uttered afew words between what the talkative cat was saying but instead he remained silent until Elliot had finished talking. His jaw dropped a little, loosely. "Ah." He mused quietly, not giving anything away till the jaw gape slipped in to a deviously curled smirk, turning his body to the side so he could look the stallion in the eyes a bit more dauntingly.
"Even if I..?" He repeated, lips shifting once more in to that cheshire like grin. "So you DO like her? What a revelation! We should all join a club." He laughed lightly to himself however, it stung a little how she had managed to bewitch everyone with her smiles and chuckles, her gentle approaches and her playful carefree attitude. Even Elliot was swayed which he never thought would be possible. The thing that was most irking was that, Dice never let you know how she really felt about you personally. He grit his teeth a little at the thought, of her being or wanting to be with another stallion until he could taste the salty, red liquid seep from one of his gums.
'Just being a friend..? That's impossible.'
"Even if you did you wouldn't have the guts to. It isn't just duty is it, it's Blood. That heartless hatter." He wasn't sure why he had gained such a hatred towards him, he had always had a natural distaste but the hatred had just kept weaving it's way in and if Elliot even stepped an inch out of place, he knew what fate awaiting the hatters minions. He had seen it in his sneaking around. How the hare had put up with it, or why he would even want to was beyond him.
He watched as Elliot stood taller, more confidently and in return, Boris simply snorted. "I'd like to see you try, bunny boy."
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