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Face your demons rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-4)
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 Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 12:51 pm
 There were no little white flags, so Van killed it dead.
He killed them all.
You want to bring Joy to Halloweentown, deer boils? FORGET YOU. FORGET YOU ALL. ALL THE PREYONS WOULD DIE BECAUSE HE WAS VAN AND HE WAS PUPPY AND oh jack how he loved destroying them and the little snaps and their little sad hissy dissipate sounds and he was going a little mad with power.
Hopefully Tavi would notice and throw some snow at him or something.
[[OOC: Preyons: 1 / 3
Bitten and he is now: Red Rumped Red ]]
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Cheekiebirdiee rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 12:52 pm
Wee one? Wee what? WHAT!? What was with that fire brain! Tavi visibly flinched before giving a glare to Neith, though as he did he caught the teasing edge and blushed faintly. Sticking out his tongue he pulled down one eyelid to the boil and turned back to snuggling Van. He would get Neith later since he totally had to pay for calling him wee.
His tiny fury cooled as the guest spoke out yet again, attention caught his ears flickered and swivvled towards them to listen up. Preyons! Ah so much fun, parting as easily as Van he chased one of the nearby preyons and pounced. Given the way he landed however the poor preyon snapped right in half beneath his weight and disappeared, "oops." Giggling he peered towards Van to see the other had turned red. Teal eyes widened in surprise before he busted out in a fit of laughter, "you look amazing!" Getting back on his feet he started after more preyons, determined to help.
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Face your demons rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 12:54 pm
Suddenly, Van paused his massacre. He looked very much like he was concentrating. He then sneezed, suddenly and violently, and sent himself sprawling backwards.
Right onto another preyon. Which he also crushed.
[[OOC: Preyons: 1 / 3
Bitten and he is now: Red Rumped Red ]]
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Face your demons rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 12:55 pm
Maybe they shouldn't have named them preyons.
Prey-Ons.
Get it.
Because Van was very interested in preying on them, and he was apparently very good at it, too.
[[OOC: Preyons: 1 / 3
Bitten and he is now: Red Rumped Red ]]
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Face your demons rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 12:57 pm
The name was probably intentional, though, really. And honestly it was pretty easy to wreck them. He felt that anything so bloodthirsty should probably have evolved to be more sturdy.
Or they should wear armour.
He got down, crouching, and stared a preyon right in the... wax. "You should wear paperclip armour or something," he suggested, soberly.
[[OOC: Preyons: 1 / 3
Bitten and he is now: Red Rumped Red ]]
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Face your demons rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 12:58 pm
He wasn't getting this.
And then he did get it, and the preyon bit him, but hey-- at least he only needed one more right.
[[OOC: Preyons: 2 / 3
Bitten and he is now: Red Rumped Red ]]
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Face your demons rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 1:03 pm
His ratio was terrible and he just wanted to snag the last preyon so he could go nap; he would love a nap. He pathetically grabbed the last of his three preyons, and yelled with enthusiasm, suddenly rejuvenated. He ran over to Tavi and showed him the three preyons before he booked it over to the teacher to receive band-aids because why not.
[[OOC: Preyons: 3 / 3
Bitten and he is now: Red Rumped Red ]]
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Cheekiebirdiee rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 1:06 pm
Snorting at Van's haul he flipped his bangs and with a flick of his tail showed the other boil how it was done. Flared out his tails knocked right onto one of the preyons and smacked it to the ground. "Ha ha ! " Fist-pumping at the sight he grinned to Van before scooping up the little creature and doing a little dance. "One down!" That's right Van. In your dog, doggy face!
Bouncing away from his friend he went on the prowl to catch another preyon.
[[OOC: Preyons: 1 / 3
Bitten: NOPE! ]
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Face your demons rolled 3 12-sided dice:
10, 4, 3
Total: 17 (3-36)
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 1:07 pm
He received his three bandaids, for the three times he'd been bitten (and caught them, he'd gotten a bite each time) and put them on the wounds. Or where he thought they were; the preyons were pretty tiny, and he wasn't even sure their bites had left a mark.
Why not, anyway!
He appeared to be all about the specially shaped bandaids, receiving ones that were: Candy-shaped and purple, green and clover-shaped, Heart-shaped and red. The clover one was his favourite!
He stalked Tavi from behind a desk, his tail waving back and forth. Conspicuous puppy was conspicuous.
[[OOC: Preyons: 3 / 3
Bitten and he is now: Red Rumped Red ]]I HAVE CAPTURED THE MINIMUM FOR THE TASK.
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Cheekiebirdiee rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 1:17 pm
Chasing after a black preyon he pounces, catching it between his hands on a maniacal laugh.
[[OOC: Preyons: 2 / 3
Bitten: Yesss , he is now Squids Ink Black! ]
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Cheekiebirdiee rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 8 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 1:18 pm
Blissfully unaware he was being stalked the kitsune sat back and pulled the preyon up to look at. As he did the little snot chomped him right on the end of his nose. "Ouuuuuuch!" Wailing he gives the preyon a shake but abruptly stops the assault as a weird feeling rushes over him.
Of course given how effective the bites of the things were it didn't take Tavi long to realize he was now Black, very black. Tavi looked over himself via the reflection from his eyephone screen and smiled widely. He looked pretty cool! Beaming he finally looks up for Van while tucking his two preyons under his arm, "Vaaaaan ! LOOOOOOK! I'm black!"
[[OOC: Preyons: 2 / 3
Bitten: Yesss , he is now Squids Ink Black! ]
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Seussi rolled 3 12-sided dice:
7, 5, 3
Total: 15 (3-36)
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 1:37 pm
Band-aids were being offered up to those who had been bitten, and while the wolpertinger was not sure that would help very much with the fact that he was now glaringly yellow in color, he was not about to pass up on something to at least dress his wounds with. His battle wounds. The grey preyon battle of Amityville. Hopping over to the instructor, he snatched out the first three band-aids he saw, not caring much for colors or shapes, just wishing for something to help ease his throbbing fingers pains. Quote: 3. Heart shaped and red 5. Long, red and covered in little white stars 7. Square-shaped and plain
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Cheekiebirdiee rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 1:39 pm
Unable to see Van he pouted but quickly regained his cheerful air when a preyon raced by. Giving chase he swatted at the creature and manged to knock it to the ground, smacking it around a bit after to daze it. Picking up the preyon, he peers to the three now in his possession and looks off towards the teachers. On a pucker of lips he figures on finding Van later before bounding off to turn in the preyons.
[[OOC: Preyons: 3 / 3
Bitten: Yesss , he is now Squids Ink Black! ] 3 Preyons Caught
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 1:50 pm
Tavi did, indeed, turn black before his eyes. Now they were, collectively, red and black! Van loved that. He was very pleased. He skittered out from his hiding place and barreled towards Tavi, making a flying leap: "You look so mysterious and dark, it's great!" he yelled, mid-air, enthusiastically.
Post-pounce, whether Tavi avoided him or allowed him to tackle and cuddle the kitsune, Van would add: "Let's take you to get a bandaid! Climb on! You're wounded!" Van knelt on one knee, gesturing for Tavi to climb onto his back. Piggyback ride! ... It would only be like two meters, and Tavi was obviously not wounded enough to need a ride, but Van was brimming with manic energy.
[[OOC: Bitten and he is now: Red Rumped Red ]]
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Cheekiebirdiee rolled 1 12-sided dice:
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Total: 9 (1-12)
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 2:55 pm
Be it the leap or the mid-air yell that had him standing dumbfounded as they collided the world may never know, but he did. Giving an 'oomfph' as he was tackled the kitsune instinctively curled around Van upon landing. Once recovered he gnawed playfully on the enthusiastic puppy's ear then laughed aloud. "Yes~ Hey hey guess what though!~ Our colors just prove you were meant to come to school! Yanno. B E C A U S E, " and here it came, as he grinned like the little imp he was, "we are now demon dorm colors!"
Puckering his lips he watched the other boil when Van broke the playful wrestling in favor of taking a knee. Blinking he nearly laughed again but simply crackled instead and held his nose in fake pain, "ooow, yes I do need help! You're so b r a v e !" On a shake of his head the kitsune bounded up from the ground and climbed up his friend like a ladder. Resting on him now his limbs latched around Van's body and stuck as if glued. "Giddy up!" Giggling he ushered the other boil on, tempted however to say mush given the current surroundings.
When they approached the guest teacher that held the bandaids he popped from Van's back and slid down. Slipping away he put a very expectant hand out and exclaimed a little louder, still being excited, "I neeeed one'ah those!" Just one, which one, the skull one of course because the white would look super cool on him given he was now a mysterious black!
Quote: [[Skull-shaped and white bandaid Bitten: Yesss , he is now Squids Ink Black! ]
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