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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2014 9:59 pm
Fox eyed Raider as he suddenly popped up with a bunch of papers. Moving to stand over him, she looked down, eying the information on them. When she realized what it was, she gave the coyote a pat on the head.
"Good job." she murmured at him, before moving to grab up the notebooks she'd come across earlier. There was a good number of them, and she was aware she, and Raider, would not be able to carry everything. Glancing around for a moment, she found what she was looking for.
Snagging a pen that was sitting in a cup up on one of the shelves, Fox pulled down all the remaining notebooks she couldn't take, and began to quickly deface them. A combination of scribbling and ripping the hell out of them, to be fair.
"We have to get rid of these." she muttered in Raider's direction as she continued to swiftly destroy the works of Flashover.
"No one else needs to get their hands on them."
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2014 5:00 am
"Oh oh! Lemme help! I can help!" Raider set aside the papers he had found earlier (he would have stuffed them in his knapsack, but it was still at home full of rope) and grabbed a couple notebooks to help deface. It really didn't take him long to rip the hell out of the precious information. Apparently he had a knack for destroying things!
Flashover was going to be livid when he got back.
Soon enough, Flashover's life work (or at least the parts of it he kept here) were completely destroyed or packed up to be taken back to Fox's place.
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2014 5:05 am
It really shouldn't have surprised her that Raider was such a whirlwind of destruction when he wanted to be. Still though, she had to pause and watch him tear through everything like his life depended on it. When he was done and ready to go, she motioned for him to follow her, and she, with the small Coyote, made her way out of the building.
She hadn't forgotten what Raider had said about the pup Flashover had kidnapped, however, the house guardian wouldn't be out for much longer, and she didn't much feel like dealing with that again. For the time being.
Now she knew where this place was, and it was simply a matter of time before she'd make her way back again.
"Good job, Raider." she glanced over at the Coyote as they made their way back to their own home.
"I am quite... proud of you." despite his fumbles, she would never have found the place without him, nor been able to procure the information they now had or destroy what had been left. It was all relevant to his find, and she wouldn't deny that.
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2014 5:28 am
Raider wore a large toothy grin, the coyote padding along beside Fox with his tail swishing behind him. Awwww yiss, he was useful! Definitely one of the cool kids now. FINALLY he had proven himself to Fox and perhaps earned his place within her operation.
This was great.
"Thank you Fox!" He was practically vibrating with excitement, so pleased with the praise he had earned.
And then a moment later he tripped on the cloak once more and went tumbling head over paws with a yipe.
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2014 5:31 am
Sigh.
For the life of her, Fox was certain that no moment could go on without Raider ruining it somehow. Perhaps, however, that was just part of what about him was growing on her (much like a bad fungus).
"C'mon you." she knelt down, helping him back to his feet before moving on to enter their home.
"You should get some sleep, you may be able to keep your nose out of the ground for awhile." a smirk crossed her face, the closest thing to a joke he'd likely get out of her, and with that, she moved off to her own room.
"Night Raider. Thank you again."
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2014 5:42 am
"ThankyouFox" The coyote sheepishly gave his thanks as he was pulled back to his feet, ears back a bit as he avoided her gaze. Ugh, stupid Raider, stop tripping.
He'd have to get in some walking practice with this thing.
"Night! You're welcome! Glad I could help!" And with that he darted off to the room he shared with Glitch, tripping when he got to the doorway and tumbling into there.
...At least he made it to the room. And once he got back up on his paws he was going to flop into bed, snuggle into that cloak, and get some rest.
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