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Posted: Wed Jul 05, 2006 9:26 pm
[anou...i'm worried about jaysen...T.T]
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Posted: Wed Jul 05, 2006 9:49 pm
OOC: Hai hai, as am I. My Aden is quite idle... Is Jay okay?
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Posted: Wed Jul 05, 2006 10:10 pm
[i don't know...he's sick, that's all i know...T.T]
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Posted: Wed Jul 05, 2006 11:00 pm
Satoshi smiled and nodded. "Why don't you go ahead and put that flower in some water while I prepare the food?" He said, walking towards the kitchen. "I promise I won't leave you alone, I'll be waiting right here in the kitchen for you when you're done, alright?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 5:36 am
((I'm worried aboy Jay to, I hope his illness isn't to serious but then he said he was having connection problems on top of that as well..))
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 7:22 am
A interesting package was to arrive that morning at the Orion mansion, well more like a crate, large and made of sturdy wood, thick and clearly made to make sure nothing could brake it, or brake out of it as there were air holes stamped in the top. The only writing visible was a small stamp with the mansions address and a sign printed in large bold black writing. ‘Handle with care.’ And then slightly smaller and arrow and ‘This was up.’ However the men delivering the crate seemed not to take much notice of the sign and dropped the crate sharply at the door drawing a small pained mew from inside. The men laughed and gave the crate a kick making it shift and earning another whimper. One of the men reached up to ring the doorbell.
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 7:27 am
Xander heard the door bell and rolled his deep blue eyes as he turned around and opened the door, a cigarette hanging loosely from his lips, his eyes glaring at the men, "What do you want dipshits?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 7:43 am
The pair snorted and pushed the crate towards the door, one puttig a crowbar atop it but not before banging the side with the metal to hear more frightend whimpers and squeaks from inside. The other smirked an held out a clip board to Xander. "Sign here." He grunted un intelligently, he obviously wasn't sporting a high IQ by any standards, once Xander had signed they left leaveing the crate on the door.
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 7:50 am
Xander's eyes glowed to a dangerous gold as he heard the frightened whimpers. Those same eyes, came to stare at the smirking man, "You smirk smugly like that again, I'll punch your face in." Xander's teeth were fang-like now, his eyes with cat like slits as he looked at the keyboard. His nails had turn into claws so when he scraped his hand across the clip board, his sharp nails cut into the paper cleanly. "There's your ******** signature, now ******** off." Xander was angry at the men for treating something living like that. It reminded him of things he didn't want to remember right now.
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 7:57 am
One of the men (the one holding the clipbord) looked about ready to take Xander on. “Yea, come on and try it pretty boy.” He grumbled, but the other tugged his arm and motioned to the claws. “Watch it, just leave it.” He warned his companion as they retreated back to the front gates and their van, the clipboard guy giving the crate another hard kick at the same time moving it in front of the door so Xander couldn’t easily come after them. Now the only sound coming from the crate was a faint scratching and muffled sobs.
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 8:05 am
Xander got a littler angrier and leaped over the crate with cat-like grace and stood infront of the man who kicked it, a fist wrapping in the collar of the shirt, eyes glowing. Xander used one of his nails to trail the man's cheek gently, "You sad mother ********, I could kill you right now... " then he dug his nail in and scrapped it down, drawing a fine line of blood. Then he threw the a*****e out of the property, "Now kindly ******** the hell off."
Xander then wandered over to the crate and opened it, he willed his fangs claws and most likely his tail and ears to go away. He didn't want the creature inside to be afraid of him. Deep blue eyes looked inside the crate and took a long drag of his cigarette, "You could come out now..."
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 8:15 am
Slowly two pale clawed hands slipped over the lip of the crate and the creature inside pulled itself up, two pale pink eyes wide and frightend peered out from beneath dark hair which flopped over his face, round his neck was a collar, it was obviously high quality and made of dark leather ringed with gold, also at the front it sported a metal plate indented with the word, 'Kiba' the boy's cheeks were wet from his tears and he looked absoultly terrfied. Seeing Xander he watched him for a few moments before slipping back into the known area of the crate, he was wearing a sleevless top of black and rimmed with gold at the arm holes and waist althrough there was a gold cross design at his neck. The pants and boots where both plain black. He sat back in the cornor of the crate and wrapped his arms round himself althrough he winced as he did so, his arms were bruised badly from being shaken around inside the crate. He kept those pink eyes on Xander though even from inside the box.
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 8:22 am
Mutt wandered up beside Xander, sniffing the crate "Wh-what....did master get a new delivery?" he asked, his ears falling flat on his head asa he saw the panther "its....it's a cat?" he said with a little growl, but refrained from barking
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 8:24 am
EDIT EDIT!: Xander growled low in his throat with irritation, "I don't have time for this... Get inside or I'll leave you out here." the shapeshifter leaped back over the crate, landing cat like on his barefeet. He stood up straight a cobalt blue eye looking at the boy in the crate. "You coming or not?" He took another toke of his cigarette, "Well?"
He looked at Mutt, "He's a shapeshifter..." Xander knew his kind when he saw one.
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 8:37 am
Kiba slowly and elegantly edged back to the rim of the crate and then fast as lightening he ran out and hid behind Xander holding onto his arm with hi clawed hand pleadingly, he was almost childlike in his antics. Xander might not have seemed all that friendly but he sensed that he was like him and that held a certian attraction for him. Besides he needed protection from Mutt and he thought Xander might provide it. He peered out from behind Xander at the dog demon. "Don't let him hurt me please master." He begged his voice rough and unused althrough it promised a pleasnt tone if it wasn't so dry. He had also mistaken Xander for a Master with his orders and high and mighty attitude. He didn't know slaves could be like that.
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