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Angel of Fire and Dreams Crew
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 Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 9:44 pm
  You can't make me beg!
Leva nodded and crossed her arms as she neared the man again, death in her eyes towards him. Few new the true origins of genies and just what they were capable of.
Sandra hissed and hunched with hair standing on end as Jay reached towards the cowering Samantha. Taking a moment she calmed herself, still on edge from moments ago. One should never reach past an irritated feline without being ready to be scratched, even if the cat liked the person. Sandra shifted in the chair, relaxing her muscles. Samantha mewed a fearful tone as she glanced up at Jay pathetically. Sandra sighed, "We aren't 'little ones.'" "We're seventeen."But you can make me bow...
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 9:51 pm
"I know but compaired to my age you both are little ones." He chuckled as he moved around the desk and knelt behind the desk and infront of the chair. He sat down on the ground and gently began to stroke their ears. "It's alright... You two can relax... There's nothing to be afraid of now..."
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Angel of Fire and Dreams Crew
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 10:04 pm
You can't make me beg!Sandra held a look of irritation but couldn't help the purrs erupting from her throat. Samantha nodded as she came out cautiously from under the desk. Sandra sighed as her left ear twitched, "We weren't scared." She muttered. "I was..." Samantha whispered. But you can make me bow...
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 10:24 pm
Artemis_Dark Hunter Queen
Jay chuckled and continued to gently stroke their ears. "Well anyways would you two like some milk or cream or do you just want to hang out?" He asked smiling down at them.
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Angel of Fire and Dreams Crew
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 10:30 pm
You can't make me beg!Sandra smirked, "I wouldn't give her cream unless you mix it into her milk." She said, giving Samantha a teasing look. Samantha in turn blushed and nuzzled her head into Jay's chest, "But I liiiiike it." She purred and rubbed against Jay. Sandra chuckled, "Maybe too much..."But you can make me bow...
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 10:38 pm
Jay chuckled and stroked Samantha's hair as she burried her face into his chest. "Is that so? Well. I'll tone it down with some milk for right now." He siad kissing the top of Samantha's head and started to get up. "Do you want some too Sandra?"
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Angel of Fire and Dreams Crew
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 10:58 pm
You can't make me beg!Sandra nodded with a bright smile as Samantha pouted. She knew she was a light weight when it came to cream but she couldn't help but like it. "Thank you." They chimed in unison. But you can make me bow...
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 11:26 pm
Catch me....The man appeared startled, then frightened, as not only the genie but the owner of the store expressed their anger towards him. He hurriedly did as he was told, took his money, and scampered away. Fyrn was quite confused, wondering how she had gotten from the desk to a cage without her noticing. She examined her new surroundings, and didn't like them. For one, there wasn't a single tree. Her ears flattened against her head, and she flopped down on the floor. The last thing she remembered, she had been asleep in a tree, when something came flying and whacked her upside the head. She woke up to someone prodding her, and she was here. "What... is this place?" If you can.........
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Posted: Thu Jun 17, 2010 10:10 am
(Sorry for not posting last night I had drill practice, my dog died, and a family thing.)
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Posted: Thu Jun 17, 2010 4:32 pm
 Maria walked out of her cage and towards the man who had just paid for her. It was official again, she was property. She looked towards Leva and spoke quietly not sure that she would ever see her again. "Goodbye Leva. Good luck." With that she waited for her new Master to leave so she could follow to her new shelter.
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Posted: Thu Jun 17, 2010 7:19 pm
I long to be free......  Closing her eyes she leaned her head against the bars. She wondered how many days she had been in the shop. Lefting a hand she ran it throught her hair. Sighing she looked over at Kye. "So what is your real race?" she asked him quietly. Would you set me free?
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Posted: Thu Jun 17, 2010 10:00 pm
Jay smiled down at how pouty Samantha was being and gently patted her head before walking into the kitchen. After mixing alittle milk with the cream he carried it out in two sausers. "Here ya go girls." He said placing the sausers on his desk and smiled. "Drink up." Jay chuckled and sat back down in his own chair to watch them.
(It's no problem Scream. And I'm sorry about your dog... *hugs*)
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Posted: Thu Jun 17, 2010 10:59 pm
 Kye watched as the owner of the shop and the two kittens got along. He smiled, glad that they were taking to their new lives well. He turned to look back at snow as he sighed softly. He sat up and let his wings fold forward enough that he could touch his own feathers softly. "I'm human... or at least I used to be." He started as he let his wings stretch out behind him again, pushing through the bars as they stretched out of the cage a little. "When I was 16 I learned about an institute for researching biological studies... biological studies funded by the government but under the radar of the rest of society where they perform twisted genetic research. I quickly learned that when you get too close to this institute, they come after you." He sighed again. "I was captured by government agents, and sent to this facility to be a test subject in one of their twisted projects.... they wanted to create soldiers that could become airborne whenever they choose and gain an advantage on the battlefield... they wanted flying soldiers.... and I was the successful outcome of their experiments." His closed as the memories of being captive in that facility raced through his mind again. "My number was 117..... 116 people died trying to gain wings...... I was the first successful outcome." He explained as he heard the screams of the other captives race through his mind again. "It was horrible what they did there." Eventually he looked back to her. "Eventually I found a way to escape.. and I've been on the run ever since." He said, a light smile on his face.
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 3:45 am
Catch me....It wasn't long before Fyrn was on all fours, pacing back and forth along the length of the cage. Her head rested against the bars, each small bump bringing a soft ring from the bells attached to her head. After a few rounds she paused, crouching in front of the door to the cage, her large ears flattened against her head, tail wrapped about her knees. She was as still as a statue, sitting there quietly until she had a sudden outburst, her clawed hands grasped firmly around the bars. "Am I in jail?!" She seemed panicked for a moment, pacing again so fast that she must have hurt her head against the bars judging by how loud the ringing of the bells was. She then froze mid-stride, and sat where she was, tipping her head curiously. "Did I accidentally eat someone? Maybe it was that snake... I knew I shouldn't have done that...." Fyrn sighed, her ears drooping as she sprawled out along the floor, looking forlorn. If you can.........
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 6:02 am
I long to be free...... Snow watched as Kye smile at Jay and the nekos. Watching the way Jay treats them is so cute, but....yet hurtful. Snow wish she could be let out of her cage as well. She guessed she was a little to big to sit on his desk and drink milk from a bowl she suposed. Bringing her attention back to Kye she listened to him about his past. "Twisted genetic research...." she said to herself. Thinking to picture what it be like to be a test subject. Shaking the feeling off she looked at her feet. "So your the only one that survied.....Its a good thing you escaped though...." she repiled. Would you set me free?
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