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 Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 3:54 pm
Viska bristled, the brown was ignoring her?! well she couldnt stand for THAT, she fluttered down to the ground after escaping Zerens arms, scurrying across to Azuran she used him as a climbing frame and screeched at Drakell, baring her teeth and hissing *heyheyhey*
(her face scream )
Zeren blushed, "i hope he's alright" he said, standing up after Viska got down, he stared horrified at what she did next "shards Azuran i'm sorry!" he said hurrying over to attempt to remove the furious green demon now digggin her claws into Azuran while hissing angrily at Drakell, her eyes whirled red.
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 4:22 pm
"He'll be fin- Ack!" the teen exclaimed in half surprise and half pain as Viska suddenly clawed her way up his body and onto his shoulder.
Drakell's eyes whirled a bright red orange as he hissed back at the female. OFF!OFF! he seemed to say as he stood in a defensive position, wings splayed upward to increase his size. No one dared to hurt his human by climbing up him so carelessly! And he wouldn't take to a personal attack either!
"Ow! Guys, cut it out!" Azuran exclaimed as the two firelizards had their spat upon his shoulder. Zeren was doing his best to pry Viska away, but she seemed to be quite the slippery little thing. Not to mention that she had a painfully firm grip. "Drakell! Viska! Stop!" It was all he could do to remember to stir the numbweed still.
The brown lowered his wings at the command, but he maintained his defensive position as he hissed again at the angry green. Off!
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 4:30 pm
Zeren was bordering on frantic, "Viska STOP!" he cried, trying to prise her off, but everytime he'd unhooked a claw from Azuran and moved to another, she gripped again with the previous claw, he couldn't think of ANYTHING suddenly he had an idea "Viska look a tunnel snake!" he said pointing. his face pleading with Azuran to forgive him, as well as urging for Viska to believe him
|Viska thwarted every attempt that Zeren made to detatch her from the boy, she was fursious with the brown, how DARE he ignore her, she hissed and growled at him when he became threatening, her own wings spread, then Zeren spoke *snake?wherewherewhere* and she bounced down onto the ground, sniffing for tunnel snakes, if there was one thing she hated more than being ignored, it was Tunnel snakes. In fact so far the only thing that gave her ANY merit in the cndidate barracks was her ability to ferret out snakes and dispatch them, anytime she scented snake, she would instantly go on the hunt, however that left alot of carcasses, since she didnt really eat many she caught.
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 4:55 pm
"Mind taking over this for a minute?" Azuran asked, handing off the stirring rod to the other teen. Once his hands were free, he backed away from the pot (it wouldn't do to get blood in the numbweed after all) and took a moment to inspect the damage to his shoulder. There were a few muttered curses from the sting of the air on the open cuts, but fortunately nothing looked too deep.
Drakell was furious with the other flit for her audacious display, but anger quickly faded into worry as he caught sight of his human's shoulder. Eyes whirling yellow now, he licked gently at the open wounds, trying to help.
The thought was nice, although honestly the feel of small flit tongue against raw flesh wasn't much more pleasant. He wasn't about to scold the brown though, as he was only trying to help. "Ah, um, I should probably go clean up," he said awkwardly, keenly aware that everyone in the area seemed to be staring at them now. "Will you be alright stirring on your own for a bit? I'll be back once I'm changed." And bandaged, but he didn't say that part for not wanting to make the other Candidate feel any worse than he already did. Wasn't really his fault after all that his flit had a helacious temper (although it would be nice if he had better control of her).
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 4:03 am
Zeren felt terribly guilty as he saw the scratches on Azuran, he'd taken over stirring and couldn't do anything to help, "i'm so sorry about Viska, maybe she'll calm down after she's risen and has a clutch" he said, with a blush at the thought of Rising.
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 6:22 am
Ah, she was proddy? Well, that might explain a little bit as to why she flew off the charts from lack of male attention. "It's alright," Azuran said again. "I'll be back in a bit then." With the exchange over for now, Azuran headed off to the Candidate's barracks to get changed, with Drakell perched protectively on his (other) shoulder.
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