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 Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2013 8:25 pm
Ala's tail wrapped around a blanket, tugging it half off the bed with its movements. The Wyrm peeked lazily at Mot with one eye.
"Don't ssssee any," she replied with a petulant tone, curling up around a (stolen) pillow, hugging it.
"Not until tomorrow." Ala pursed her lips, not sure what she thought about the idea. Talking with her lisp was fine here, with one boil to hear. But in front of a class? Of so many people? A shiver of disgust rolled down her spine.
"Exploration of new lair. All of it," she replied bluntly. "Arrived yessssterday. Never been to a sssschool before." The dragon's decorative bones clacked as she finally found a comfortable position, which was puddled in the middle of the bed, all the blankets turned into a little nest around her.
"You're not in classss either, boil with ssssmall name." Ancalagon pointed out, nose scrunched up.
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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2013 8:33 pm
"Lair!? The school grounds aren't just yours, missy!" Mot huffed, crossing his arms over his chest. "They belong to us all! To the school!"
He was taken aback by her rebuttal, nervously digging his heel into the floor. "Uh... I don't have any right now.." He totally wasn't skipping again, okay?
Since a scared foxfire has cramped her style, a certain Egyptian Kitty zipped out of the bathroom, making angry little growls of discontent. Cat stopped just before the bed, sensing its own kind; the holier than thou kind. Yes, there was an understanding. She accepted Ala as an equal, but just barely. She would still serve her in some way.
Cat, who normally never curled up next to anyone unless it was to be a nuisance, hopped onto the bed and stuffed herself under the pillow Ala was snuggling.
Mot stared with an irritated twitch of his brow.
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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2013 9:24 pm
The look the Wyrm gave to Mot was one of pure incredulity. "I am here now," she said slowly, as if she thought Mot was dumb like a collection of rocks. "Therefore...mine." Ancalagon followed the statement with an intense roll of the eyes. Followed by another as he evaded her question.
"Boilssss," was all Ala muttered, eyes flicking to where she heard growling emanate from. She peered down at the minipet, and it peered back at her.
And when you gaze long into an abyss the abyss also gazes into you.
She reached down underneath the pillow to stroke the minipet's fur, tempted to try and eat this one, too. But it made Mot irritated to see that they were getting along, so it could stay, for now. Ala smirked. "Thissss food issss better."
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 6:07 pm
As much as Mot didn't get along with Cat, she was still his minipet. "Eat her, and I will dissipate you so fiercely, so brutally you'll forget your own name." He sneered with an angry scowl. "Get off MY bed. Do not touch MY cat. You are rude, and presumptuous, and...just... GO!"
He pointed a long, skinny finger at the door.
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Posted: Mon Jan 14, 2013 11:41 am
Ala opened one eye, weighing her options. The boil was much more attractive when upset: he showed some fire. Her grin was lazy and cat-like, but after a moment, she hopped off the bed.
But not before petting the cat one last time. Just to spite him.
"I will return later," Ala crooned, heading towards the door, blowing Mot a kiss on her way out.
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