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 Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 9:51 pm
*Tsuche blinked and tilted his head, watching Aard fly off. He frowned a bit and shakes his head* Hey.. don't go away.. I wasn't trying to be mean.. I really want to make some fri-- *Then he got cut off as a rock struck the back of his skull, sendhimg him reeling, reeling right out of the tree, plummeting to the ground and landing hard on his front, not moving as his body settled on the grass*
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 10:05 pm
Julii paused, another rock in hand, as Tsuche fell to the ground. He kept it in his hand, however, as he hesitantly approached the fallen werewolf. He'd seen far too many horror movies to get within a certain distance, but he got close enough. "Hey," he started, looking around for a stick or something he could poke him with, "you okay?" Why was he asking if he was okay? This person had just scared the daylights out of Cameo! Not to mention himself, but...
Cameo stopped crying once the werewolf had fell, and rubbed the back of her hand along her eyes to dry them of any tears. Her cheeks were red and tearstained, the white of her eyes now slightly pink. "Wha happen? Is he not gonna scare us 'nymoh?" She sniffed and breathed in a shaky breath. "He noh movin' a' all."
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Posted: Wed Oct 05, 2005 6:49 pm
Aard was rather startled as he watched Tsuche fall from the tree. He'd said something, but what was it? Aard had not payed much attention to what the werewolf had said. Cautiously he followed Julii towards where the werewolf lay. "Er... Is he... Is he still ok?" Aard asked, not taking his eyes off Tsuche. "He's only... Knocked out, isn't he?"
"Cameo... He fell out of the tree," Aard explained to the infant. "He shouldn't scare us... Unless he decides that he's just playing a trick on us and is going to jump at us. But that's probably not going to happen."
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Posted: Wed Oct 05, 2005 8:54 pm
*Tsuche didn't move. Not at all. His fur matted at the back of his head, blood trickling down to the back of his neck and slipping to the ground. He looked pretty badly hurt, and pretty out cold. His arms and legs twitched a few times.. well, at least he was still alive, at least so it seemed. All he wanted to do was play around with these people and maybe make a friend. But here he was, unconcious, with a wound in the back of his head*
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2005 3:52 pm
Seeing him twitch, Julii let out a relieved sigh. "Well he's alive. If anything." He set the stick he had grabbed back down on the ground and approached Tsuche closer. Looking back at Aard and Cameo briefly, he looked back down at the werewolf and touched the blood gently. "I didn't think that I threw that rock so hard." True, he wasn't physically strong at all, which was probably why his housemates treated him like a child.
Cameo looked up at Aard as he spoke, blinking her green eyes slowly. "Fwell fwom twee? BiBi mayd him fwall? " Her fingers came to her lips slightly as she hummed thoughtfully and tilted her head. "You don' thin' he wanna scayr us?" She asked lightly, surveying Julii and the werewolf at the foot of the tree. He looked rather hurt, but now, when he wasn't baring his claws, he didn't seem so fearsome. "He was weally scayry befow, dough."
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