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 Posted: Wed Apr 07, 2010 4:15 pm
Kadeo: African Wildcat  There's a fire in your eyes Kadeo looked through the same window, eyes wide. He held Hiroshi's hand a little tighter, and pointed towards one of the plastic bodies displaying the clothes. It was wearing a full outfit: the dark purple shirt and pale grey vest with the dark dyed jeans. But it was the vest that Kadeo was eyeing.
He'd seen people in the shop wearing them sometime and had always wondered what it was like to wear one. He was a little more confident than Sadie, able to release Hiroshi's hand and walk forward, towards the store entrance, just to peek in. He'd never seen so many colors in one place. His ears turned up in excitement. How neat!
His two toned eyes found the face of his new owner and then that of his companion. He smiled, feeling a little more at ease,
"Can I go in?"
Am I allowed? He wanted to. He held out his hand, to Sadie,
"C-Come on, let's go in here-!"
But he looked up to Hiroshi, searching for approval.
And I hope you let it burn.
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Posted: Wed Apr 07, 2010 5:17 pm
The heavens open....
The Angels Cry....
Shattered Wings....
That can not fly....
Oh wounded soul....
Fear not their wrath....
Because their time....
Will come to pass.... Duo Or nicknamed Shinigami- shini for short
Panther/ Black Wolf Hybrid
Duo was on his way to the shop once again. He sat in the back of a truck as he lightly touched the carms attached to his collar. He was just like most pets, but still a virgin yet he was an amazing fighter and escape artist. He had gotten out of alot of sticky situations, but he never choose to ever escape this fate. He found it bothersom hidding and skulking while others became happy over the years. Yet through all he's gone through not once had he had a happy home. They liked him as the cold assassian he was. He fought for his master, protected him, and aided him when need be. Though never had he ever been used like most pets were. His golden wolf eyes glimmered slightly in the dark confines of the truck. His panther tail swayed as he rested a long slender arm on his knee that was upraised. Not once had he caused trouble with the pet shop owners and their men.
He often kept to himself and never did things to upset most people. His training had been consistent, but if an owner wasn't happy with his training they would retrain him. So often not he had whip marks all over his back or bruises from being struck by his owners. He really didn't care often turning to his music for a way to releive his scrambled mind and to sooth his master. Duo had many pet friends over the years, though only very few understood his situation. He stroked the violen that he got from his recent master who hadn't called him by his tag name. He had called him Ikuto, from his favorite feline character on the Shugo Chara series. Duo sighed and closed his eyes waiting for the truck to come to a stop. It was a bumpy ride and there were several other pets in the back of the truck. He often ignored their whines and complains that the truck bounced to much. He had long since gotten used to it.
When the truck eventually stopped Duo found himself slowly opening his eyes as the doors came open to the back of the truck. A tact he had learned as to keep himself from being blinded by the light. While the others were whining, yowling, or hissing in complaint. Others like himself stayed silent how ever and Duo began to wonder how long it would be this time before he found another master. He also wondered if he would be like his last master. Kind when he played music, but brutal when he thought duo's training wasn't showing results. His wolven ears twitched slightly as he heard the men when they started unloading each of them one by one. His eyes never meeting any of them as they were led into the shop and put into veiw for the next sales. Duo didn't dare play his violen while he was there as to make sure to not catch the eye of anyone and take away the attention from other pets who had been waiting longer. He was alot more curtious about that and preferred to stay on the other pets good sides. Though often not a pets master would be targeted and that pet would either thank him or hate him forever. It wasn't a pleasent life, but he had no choice. Howl at the moon...
Oh lost soul...
Forget thy broken sarrow...
With fang and claw...
Destroy mine enemies...
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Posted: Wed Apr 07, 2010 6:09 pm
Fear not for your life...
Only those of wicked hearts...
Will perish...
Under smoke and flame of my gun... ~Zane~  Zane walked slowly as he made his way down the streets his silver eyes glimmering in the sun light as he ran long fingers through short cropped tresses. He wanted a pet, but had no idea as to what kind at the moment so he's been searching in every shop for a pet that would cacth his eye. He was a respected man, though he was an assassian and in league with the mafia, he was not of evil doings. He preferred to bring judgement on those who have gone astray and will not return. He knows full well that murder is a sin and that he has murdered alot. Yet he finds it calming that eventually some day someone will come for his life. The question is will they succeed against a number one assassian? Zane really didn't know or much care to know if it will or would come to pass. Right now he would just live his everyday life from day to day waiting and watching as he carried out his own missions. The spies have been handy for data collection on the worst of the bunch. One wrong move and he would come after them.
Not everyone understood how he knew, he just seemed to know some how. He never gave away his secrets and he preferred it that way. His silver eyes glanced into the next window and he smiled surprised he found a shop out this way as well. They seemed to be growing in number though, which was a good thing in his case. He was always open to hiring others to help him do his job. He was always glad when a client offered their pet to do the job for them. Zane would supply the goods and money for the pet to do their jobs and let them take the persons life for him. He always had his own elite group of assassians, but there was always someone who needed money as well and so they collected money through his firms once their pet had completed a job. If they didn't have a pet then the one asking for and elite to take the person out had to pay them. It was an efficiant transaction and it worked to make the buisness even bigger.
Zane smiled as he looked over them before entering the warm building. He looked around hoping that this one would have a better cellection. His hidden gun always stayed with him. A pistol he called the rose pistol, a powerful weapon that always seemed to take down his targets and never once missed. He placed a hand on his hip as he bent over a little to look at tags and what beings were which, "Lets see....hmmm....I wonder if they have the kind I'm looking for. Seems hard to find one with the right tags and the right type of hybrid." He sighed as he straightened and walked down the aisles in his search for the right pet for him. His mind wandered though, every now and then remembering when the last time he had a pet. Both he and his pet had gone on a mission together. His pet died and Zane had blamed himself for it. The pet shouldn't have died the way he did and Zane felt guilty for even letting him come with him. Yet he had enjoyed the time they had together though it wasn't long. He placed his hand on the rose pendent around his neck as he remembered. The rose petals have fallen...
My tears are no more...
The wings of my heart...
Are simplely no more...
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Posted: Wed Apr 07, 2010 11:38 pm
Is it when 
I'll find the one
To spend forever with
Soft emerald green eyes looked at the two hybrids that he was quickly becoming beyond simply attached to. They were just so cute and adorable. He gave them a smile and nodded. "Of course you can have that." He told the Ferret hybrid, gently ruffling the boy's hair again. His attention was drawn to Kadeo then. It was cute how he actually asked if they could go inside. "Of course you can go in." He answered easily, nodding and then watching Sadie to see his reaction. If he was too scared then they didn't have to go in. However, that posed a problem in itself. After all, Hiroshi was only one person and couldn't be in two places at once. So if Sadie didn't want to enter the store then he supposed Kadeo would have to go on by himself, for a little while anyways. Oh well, he shouldn't be getting ahead of himself.
There's somebody else
that feels the
same somewhere
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Posted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 2:01 am
 BREATHE FOR ME
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∂ση'т ωαкє мє ƒяσм тнιѕ ѕℓυмвєя
Sadie looked from Hiroshi to Kadeo, then to a large dog hybrid who seemed to be standing guard over a Woman with a baby.
"Nn..." He whined, though it came out more of a whimper, his small white ears flat against his head.
Though for Kadeo's enjoyment, and him being the elder of the two, he released Hiroshi's hand and cautiously took the others.
"J-Just don't go near the d-d-dog..." he stuttered, paling (if possible) at the thought of it.
Sadie allowed himself to be dragged along by Kadeo who, fast as a bullet, moved to a display surrounded by the various items of clothing that were presented on the plastic figure.
{{ Can they turn into their original Hybrid form? just wondering. }} Stay with me.
Pσѕѕєѕѕιση тαкιηg σνєя,
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Posted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 3:26 pm
There's a fire in your eyes Kadeo was sparkly-eyed, keeping Sadie's hand in his own as he wandered the store, giving the dog hybrid a wide girth. After all, he was a cat himself. Just the scent of dog was a little frightful, but it also made him want to tease the other hybrid, for feline versus canine fun. But it wouldn't do. Hiroshi might take him back to the Petshop.
Kadeo found a shirt with a pattern of fish on it and adored it immediately. He was so excited that he returned to Hiroshi, to show him,
"Look, look at this one-! I like this one!"
His ears were turned upwards. His gaze turned to Sadie, bright and sparkling, "Let's pick out some more stuff~" He tugged Sadie along more shelves.
And I hope you let it burn.
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Posted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 3:48 pm
BREATHE FOR ME
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
∂ση'т ωαкє мє ƒяσм тнιѕ ѕℓυмвєя
Sadie paled (if possible) as Kadeo continued to drag him around the shop, picking out the odd clothing or two.
"K-Kadeo, isn't th-this a bit too much?" the ferret stuttered, eying the little handful of hooks he was holding in one small hand, each one holding a different item of apparel. The albino was one who treasured what he had, and he was feeling guilty at how they were using Hiroshi's money for their own pleasure.
Though as the two wondered around the shop, Sadie eventually stopped and let Kadeo's hand slip from his grasp, staring at a plum colored shirt with a butterfly-like pattern. It was in the girls section, therefor it was most certainly meant for girls, But the ferret had almost fallen in love with the delicate design.
The boy took a step forward, picking up one of the folded shirts and held it up, inspecting it, before he turned to Hiroshi with desperate bronze eyes. Stay with me.
Pσѕѕєѕѕιση тαкιηg σνєя,
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Posted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 6:24 pm
 Lead me not unto temptation...
Berach looked around when the cages began to be unloaded. There were many there, but only one caught his eye. A black panther-wolf, which Pink would appreciate the irony of. He wasn't sure what the tags meant but he asked the shopkeeper and recieved the answer that this was a loyal one, and a protector. He also played music. "Perfect." he said, grinning at it. "And where could I find a nice, big ribbon? I'd like to make him a gift for my son"
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Meanwhile, Pink was wondering why this Kei guy was so into the Reji woman... wait, woman? Not, the author referred to Reji as he. Was Addie trying to play some sort of prank? He wondered, then decided that it couldn't hurt to know how two guys did it.
It's not like he was so sure he wouldn't need to someday. He just never found out what was so good about boobs. I mean, seriously? Why? It made no sense. And besides girls didn't much like him. Neither did guys, for that matter, and he wasn't quite sure about how acceptable it was, but then again the book was published.
He continued reading. I can find it by myself.
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Posted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 6:59 pm
The heavens open....
The Angels Cry....
Shattered Wings....
That can not fly....
Oh wounded soul....
Fear not their wrath....
Because their time....
Will come to pass.... Duo Or nicknamed Shinigami- shini for short
Panther/ Black Wolf Hybrid
Duo's ears twitched at the random sounds of the other pets around him. His tail swaying up and down as he listened to the owners around him, or otherwise customers, talk with some of the pets or asking about them. His yellow eyes glanced about the shop taking in his new surroundings. He had been to many shops since he was young and yet this one seemed different from the others. He reached up and tugged at the tip of his ear as the other came up to scratch at an itch on it before letting it go and once more looking at the violen. He stroked his fingers along the strings as he longed to play it. sighing he closed his eyes and let his head fall back against the cage bars as he sat there awaiting his fate like everyone else in the shop. Duo it would probably be a while before he got a new home, but who knew. Maybe it would be shorter then he anticipated. Duo was just glad his past owners kept him clean, sure he could clean himself but his owners seemed to like cleaning him even though they never wanted him for anything else other then protection when out and about, or for jobs to destroy their enemies.
Duo's eyes came open again as he sensed someone watching him. He knew often when people were watching him, his high senses always on alert because of his training. He had gone through so many different types that he could switch to any of them that his masters desired, often doing mixes of some in order to get a new feel to them and complete jobs to his masters expectations. His eyes came to land on a tall man who had been watching the new load of hybrids coming in. He touched his collar as the man turned to the owner of the shop and asked about the charms and colors on the collar. If the other had looked it had also said he was dangerous even if he was a protectot and fighter. He wouldn't exactly say he was loyal, since he often gotten beaten anyways so there was no point in being so. He just knew there was no use in escaping if he would just be found, brought back, and beaten. Plus he didn't want to have to hide either even if he could be tracked by elite assassian's like Zane's elite assassian and buisness group.. Howl at the moon...
Oh lost soul...
Forget thy broken sarrow...
With fang and claw...
Destroy mine enemies...
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Posted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 8:10 pm
((wow, i'm so far behind... T^T and its my RP))
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Posted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 8:33 pm
((Umm excuse me....are you going to put my profiles up. I think people are curious about my characters.))
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Posted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 11:51 pm
((I apologize for my lengthy absence. School and work have been stressing me out. I will try to be on much more. I beg your patience!)) Hadaee mada tawila
Wa ana nahos ana wahala ghzalti
Wa ana nahos ana wahala ghzalti
Wa ana nahos ana wahala ghzalti   He tapped a slender finger against his lips, pondering the question his lizard asked. His piercing blue gaze never leaving Ruki's face. Then with a simply elegant motion he drew the little lizard from the couch and against him, one arm wrapped around the smaller male's waist and the other holding a wrist, as if the pair were to begin a waltz. {"I do believe you have done extremely well. I must say, my dear, I am please with you and have no complaints as of yet. And as I am a creature of complete whim, I shall snap you up before any of these others may get the chance."} And he spun Ruki around before dipping him low and then righting him. {"That is, if you will agree to allow me to become your master."} This was mostly said for show. Fatin was satisfied with this product and there was nothing in hell, heaven, or Earth that was going to take away his new toy.
With out much of a thought he brought little Ruki along with him as he approached Urahara. "I have made my desicion, friend. It is this particular hybrid I wish to purchase. Name any price for him and it will be met. Unfortunately I only have money, and no horses to trade you for." He was of course making a sort of joke on the way wives would be bought by the best horses. Fatin would be the first to find the humor in his heritage, and poke fun at it in the most polite of ways.Aman aman aman
Omry feek antia
Ma ghair antia
Ma ghair antia
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Posted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 11:58 pm
  Yesterday I went outside
With my mama's mason jar,
Caught a lovely butterfly When I woke up today
Looked in on my fairy pet
She had withered all away
No more sighing in the breast Kimimela
 He was, in a word, bored. Bored by this constant procession of those coming and going, by the monotonous drone of human voices, their language incomprehensible, and his head was starting to hurt from the bombardment of smells and tastes that floated over him.
He brushed his fingers against his arms, pale eyes searching the blurry floor for something interesting to capture his attention. Things that glinted or portrayed themselves in bright colors attracted him and so he once against slowly made his way about the room, pausing at each new object and loosing his interest in it as quickly as he found it. And with each new entry into the building he would flutter past in order to feel them. Not literally. He would take in their smell, their body temperature, and their aura. But he never lingered long. A butterfly was not made to stay in place.
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 12:37 am
Is it when
I'll find the one
To spend forever with
The tall man watched the two hybrids and followed them around, keeping a watchful eye on the goings on. Kadeo seemed confident enough to be on his own, seeming to adapt quite well to the new environment. He couldn't help but chuckle and nod in confirmation when he had a fish patterned shirt brought to him. It was all quite adorable and he was happy to have them out of that shop, let them explore new places and learn new things. As the two separated, Hiroshi stepped up next to Sadie, watching him curiously.
Despite being in the girls section of the store, Sadie seemed quite mesmerized by the cute shirt he was holding. Price didn't really matter much to Hiroshi, as he was now quite financially able to give the hybrids what their hearts desired, though Kadeo might be pushing it a little bit. The shirt that Sadie picked up with it's butterfly-like design was, again, quite cute. "Do you want to try it on?" He asked, placing a gentle hand on the Ferret hybrid's head. God those bronze eyes almost made his heart stop. He had really lucked out to get two adorable and, so far, lively hybrids. Hiroshi truly couldn't be happier.
There's somebody else
that feels the
same somewhere
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 7:34 am
Lead me not unto temptation...
Berach had the cage opened and put the creature on a leash. He wasn`t taking any chances. "Can you speak?" he asked politely.
He checked the collar. Printed on it was the name Duo. "All right, Duo.. umm... would you reccomend yourself as a distraction for a teenager who loves all sorts of weird music and acts... well... a tiny bit feminine?" he asked.
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Pink blushed as he read on, and then found himself angry at the wanton killing. How could a war ever solve anything? There were so many books about them, so many accounts of how horrible they were. He`d never been through one but knew them to be a dumb idea.
He cried for Loke, when he died, and for Arman, even though he was a general. I can find it by myself.
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