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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 8:00 pm
The wound stung briefly as it healed, though it was outweighed by the feel of Ghostflower's cool hand on his arm. "No, it'll be fine. I'd like to let it turn into a scar." he said, kissing Ghostflower's forehead. "Give you another one to run those dainty fingers along." he whispered in her ear, smiling.
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 8:08 pm
Ghostflower felt Claw's breath on her neck and blushed. She turned her head to look at him and smiled with a guilty look on her face.
"Claw.. I ate alot of food..." She said, shamefully. "I was really hungry this morning. Now if you excuse me I feel like I need to throw up." She said, as she looked really sick all of the sudden.
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 8:17 pm
Claw quickly stood, lifting the seat of the toilet. "I'll be outside if you need me." he said, stepping out of the bathroom. Closing the door behind him, he furrowed his brow, deep in thought. "Eating a lot? Suddenly feeling sick? I gotta good feeling about this." he said to himself, fixing himself a sandwich.
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 8:26 pm
Ghostflower kneeled down in front of the toilet and started throwing up. After 30 minutes, she coughed alittle and came out of the bathroom. She walked over to Claw and leaned on his back.
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 8:29 pm
Claw leaned his head back and looked into Ghostflower's ever-changing eyes. "Feeling better?" he asked softly.
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 8:37 pm
Ghostflower nodded and sat in Claw's lap, closing her eyes. She cuddled close and stuck her tongue out.
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 8:49 pm
Claw wrapped his arms around her. "What's with the tongue?" he asked jokingly, content sitting there with her in his arms.
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 8:52 pm
Ghostflower shrugged, not really knowing why she did it either. She yawned and moaned alittle, rubbing her eyes.
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 8:57 pm
Claw smiled. "I'm guessing that healing my arm took a lot out of you, huh? You should get some rest." he said. He picked her up and walked into his room, setting her on his bed. Closing the door softly, he sat down on the couch and started reading a book.
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 9:00 pm
Dessik jumped up from ledge to ledge til he reached a specific window seal. He lifted the window and slipped inside. And he saw the two people, one of them he kind of knew.
"Ura... I think i went into the wrong window. But hey, you with the book, do I know you from somewhere?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 9:05 pm
Claw glanced up from his book, gazing calmly at the newcomer. He didn't see much of a threat in him. "If you know a wolf by the name of Claw Riser, you do. You are?" he asked.
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 9:17 pm
A big smile appeared on Dessik's face. He put his hands on his hips and stood tall. "Well, I'm Dessik, permanent thorn in Myyth's backside, and second in command of my family pack." Then he crossed his arms over his chest. "I was really looking for my window but this works too. You must be reasonably new. Care to be an ally? I really could use some more." Even though Jaden was one of his, he was looking for more.
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 9:21 pm
Claw shook his head. "New? I've been in New York for years, though I've been on assignment for the past two. Myyth needed a particularly strong vampire taken care of, so she sent one of the best after him. I got back a short time ago."
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 9:26 pm
"Okay, you can be not new too. Well new to me at least. And aww man, Myyth thought you were strong enough so you must be." He chuckled a little. "I'm sorry, I didn't meant to ignore you," he said, addressing the other person. "Myyth wants to run a silver sword into my gut, and my elder brother's too. She is fiesty but totally worthy of her position."
"So what are you? I'm a scout, though I don't get used as much as I'd like to. I couldn't be anything else. I'm too lanky."
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