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 Posted: Thu Mar 03, 2011 6:23 pm
So far, Raziel had held Calder off pretty well, but that didn't last long. He knew it would happen soon, but he tried to hold it off as long as possible. Eventually the kelpie found his grip on Raz's waist and began to try and pull him off the doorknob. At first he was unsuccessful.
"I'm no demanding your attention, I'm demanding my keys!!" Raz screamed back at Calder. After this exclamation, Raz could hear the door groan before exploding open, causing both monsters to fall on the floor.
Raziel, looked up, staring into the closet for a minute, knowing now where all the unicorn paraphernalia was. It was during this moment, while Raz was preoccupied with what he saw that Calder was able to get a good grip on him. Snapping back to what was going on, Raz clawed at Calder's arms, hoping to find his own grip and pull the kelpie's arms off of him. He continued to flail his entire body, throwing his weight left and right, what little of it there was to throw.
"Get off of me you sick unicorn fanatic!"
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Posted: Thu Mar 03, 2011 7:21 pm
It was no use. Calder pushed himself awkwardly to his hooves and rose, holding Raz around his waist and letting him hand under his arm as he held him, laughing to himself as the boil flailed. "Oh come on. You ASKED for me to bug you. Bet you just wanted some boil to touch you." He leaned down, giving a laugh and a whinny. "...but oat-cakes, you had those privileges revoked ages ago." He turned about, carrying his little prize with him and letting him bite, snarl, and kick all he wanted. After enduring some pummelings from Christof, this was nothing.
It wasn't hard considering that Raz was someone he had carried before, one of the select few who ever was trusted to ride him, and that reminder stung deeply. Moving over, he tilted his head to a hanging basket where Fester, his leech, was sitting and watching the commotion. "Fester, can you help me?" He asked, and thinking about it, the leech slithered atop the kelpie's head.
Turning about, the kelpie moved out of his room and headed to Raz' room and after adjusting his hold, set Fester down to squirm down to the ground and squeeze it's pudgy girth under the door. After a moment, he heard a nice click that said that his little friend had helped out. Turning the boil about, he then swept an arm under Ran and carried him bridal style into his room, dumping him onto his bed. "Your room, your whiny-ness"
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 2:13 pm
Now he was screwed. Calder had finally gotten a grip on Raziel and was hefting him up effortlessly. He was being held under Calder's arm like some little kid hoisted around by their annoying parents. Raziel kept up the kicking just in case it might prove successful, sadly it seemed to be doing nothing now.
"For your information, I have someone." He growled back at the Kelpie, who had just accused him of wanting to be touched by the slimy, wet horse. There was nothing he could say that could express his unwant for the Kelpie to be touching him at all.
After Calder had managed to break into Raz's room and dump him on the bed, the monster shot back up, sitting straight and seething slightly with anger. He shouted at Calder, "I still want my keys you stinking horse!"
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 2:21 pm
He felt his heart pinch at the mention of someone, but he tried not to show it. Tried, which was better than anything. It was good that the smaller boil was flailing about or else Calder's own emotions might have been more open. Instead, he had dumped his cargo onto the bed and for what? Not so much as a thank you for getting his door open. Just a HUGE insult. He'd been called a horse, and usually TRIED to correct people without getting to upset, but Raziel knew better. He knew he was a kelpie and that calling him a horse, especially the way he said it, was an insult.
His eyes went wide as he looked at the boil, and then reached down and grabbed the mattress with both hands. "WRONG!" He shoved back and sent the mattress slipping from it's frame to drop on the floor. "I AM NOT A HORSE AND I DON'T HAVE YOUR KEYS FOR JACKS SAKE!" He dropped the mattress and started to storm out. "And so much as go near my door and I'll send my hoof right dead center in the place that would most upset your little lover boil." With that, he flicked his tail and stormed out, slamming the door behind him as he went over to his room and then slammed that too!
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