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 Posted: Tue Oct 30, 2007 8:58 pm
Sirica tipped her head and committed each room to memory. Her stomach rumbled a bit as she had not eaten that day, but she thought about the question posed to her. Color, hmmmmm, "I like pastels. Light and airy colors, purples and blues.' Sirica nodded her head. She liked how soft and light pastels were, like feathers, or being surounded by a comfy nest.
((Well, my dad seems to have fixed the compy, but I still have negative ten minutes to post!))
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Posted: Tue Oct 30, 2007 9:02 pm
Aneres chuckled. "I believe that two of the rooms are pastels but I couldn't really tell...the brightness hurt my eyes." She heard the demons stomach. "Lets get you something to eat." The vampire smiled and towed her back to the kitchen. "I'm not sure what there is though..."
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2007 5:38 am
Mordred felt better so he stop the recored and headed out of his room. He looked around. It seemed like they where here a seconed ago. They might have gone to the kitchen to get some food since, it had been a while since he had eaten, he too went to the kitchen for some food.
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2007 6:37 am
Ari was sitting on the ground, licking small wounds that occured when he was handling the ceramic bowl shards. He had to admit that that was extremely fun. Yawning and licking his hands, Ari's blue gaze drifted over to Chase slowly. It seemed as though the other one was bleeding heavily. It would be unsafe for him to continue bleeding like that. And Ari, being the kind person he was, took off his shirt and began to rip it. He would use it as bandages for the other. Sitting on the bed where there was no blood, Ari looked over the boy. His face... Would he allow Ari to help him out at all? Taking the shirt strips, he began to patch up areas of Chase's body that had been sliced into, and soon all his shirt bandages were used up. As long as the other was okay, then Ari had completed his job. For all he knew, that was all he had to do. Letting out a small sigh, Ari left the bed and walked over to the window sill where he sat down and shut his eyes. Hopefully he would figure out a way to escape the hell hole he had been brought to. What to do. . . What to do. . .
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2007 1:46 pm
Sirica smiled, "I'd eat anything at this point." She slipped the shirt on, it was large enough to fit over her wings for now, though it wouldn't do for long. Walking into the kitchen she stopped, wondering i she should simply help herself or if she needed some special permission. She looked up shyly at Aneres, her silvery eyes asking the question, May I?.
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2007 3:43 pm
Any thing? Would she really eat anything? The though of Sirica eating anything sent a chill down her spine. Aneres nodded with a smile. "I'd join you but I already ate...Still I wonder if I could eat a sandwhich, hmm, I'll try that when I'm hungry." The vampire sat down on the floor and watched. A thought came to her while she watched. "If you wany I could lend you one of my shirts and you could make it so your wings won't be constricted by the clothe before Mordred takes you to get clothing." She offered.
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2007 7:49 pm
Sirica dashed to the fridge and flung it open, delight showing plainly on her face as she looked at the food there. She pulled out what appered to be roast beef, deli sliced for sandwiches, and plunked herself down, pushing the door shut with her foot. She tore into the meat, not unlike a bird of prey. She looked up at Aneres when she offered her a shirt, then she glanced over her shoulder and streatched her wings against the fabric. It wouldn't do to be in unconfortable clothes, so she nooded and swallowed another slice of sandwich meat, whole. "I would like that," she said with a smile, "I think if we put slits in the back it would work, my wings are...not very large right now." Sirica looked quite sad about this, her eyes grew a good deal darker as though she might cry. She couldn't help it though, as a bird demon her instincts told her that the size of her wings and the condition of her crest were the things that made her a better demon. Besides, she was never taught how to reach the magic that would allow her to fly, even if she had clipped wings, so her only chance to fly was for them to grow. And that took time. Sirica's crest drooped a little and she chomped more thoroughly through the meat.
((Oh my goodness tomorrow is opening night! Our first performance! I can't wait!))
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 6:41 am
((Hpe it goes good.))
Aneres sat there watching the girl with slightly wide eyes as Sirica swallowed a slice of a sandwich whole. "Maybe you should slow down...." She had never seen anyone eat like Sirica was and it baffled her but then again if she had the chance all those bags of blood would be gone in a day. "Okay we could do tha-" The vampire stopped herself when it looked like Sirica was going to cry. "Whats wrong?" She asked as she got up and walked over to the bird demon.
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 7:09 am
Mordred walked down the stairs. He went to the kitchen. As he opened the door he saw I guess it's still fine He thought as he look at the pizza not seeing any mold on it. He took out some of the cold slices and placed them on a plate and took a seat across from the girls.
"Well how are you doin so far?" Mordred asked to both of them as he ate some of his pizza.
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 3:41 pm
Chase closed his eyes after trying to open them without any avail. He coughed weakly, but rolled over and listlessly began picking at the shards in his feet. After removing five he groaned and collapsed on the bed, only to jump, his eyes snapping open at the ripping sound that suddenly filled the air. He jerked his head to the right, his eyes wildly looking around until they landed on Ari then their lids drooped. He watched him some closer, his muscles tensing as the neko did up the first wound. He looked back and forth from the neko's hands to the makeshift bandages, then he sighed and forcibly untensed his arms, though his throat still felt constricted.
Why was the neko helping him?
The boy closed his eyes, slipping from his awakened state to a dreamy land then back within the next few minutes. There was nothing much to do, and his arms and feet hurt when he moved. It was almost like being caught in a thorn bush and being unable to get out. He didn't realize the neko had gone back to the window. He thought he was still there. A small smile ghosted over his face, and he bowed his head to his chest. Maybe he had other family. . .
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 4:03 pm
Ari had turned his whole body to the window as he pressed his nose to it and watching the birds outside. They flitted through the air for carelessly. Oh, how he wished he could just do the same. How he wanted to feel wind beneath those wonderful appendages... What were they called? Wings? Ari sighed happily as his thoughts roamed. From breaking out to possibly getting over it and staying there. He was actually fed better than in the other homes, and he had a 'friend'. Could he consider Chase a friend yet? He still did not seem to like the neko all that much. Ari yawned loudly and unconciously fell backwards off the window sill, landing hard on his back. He jolted to a sitting up position and shook his head around to clear it of the ringing. Well, that was something he did not want to do. Wow... He needed to pay a bit more attention to what he was doing. As he sat there, his stomch began to relentlessly growl. It was imploring to feed it. He growled at it as he crawled over to the fridge and opened it, sitting down in front of it and looking through the food. Grabbing out a fruit, Ari began to eat when he looked at Chase. He pointed to the fridge and made a small meow. "... Food...?" he asked through his mouthful of food.
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 4:31 pm
Chase looked up at Ari with tired eyes as he said something or the other. he couldn't understand him. His eyes were wide and dazed as was his expression. He struggled into a sitting position and looked warily at the neko. He shook his head with a puzzled expression, the look light and tired. The boy looked down at his bandages, tugging getnly at them then falling back on the bed. He wanted to fall off it, but he couldn't move more than a few inches. After being silent for a few moments, he asked in a quiet voice.
"Why did you help me?"
Suspicious as he always was, he didn't really want a sympathetic answer, but the real reason. He tilted his head and stared at Ari sideways.
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 4:57 pm
"Chase hurt... Ari help," the neko said and grinned, eating the fruit. It was the truth. He really had no other reason than that. Of course he was nice, and his trust for humans was disappearing, but he felt the boy was different. Chase was more like a cat than a person... Although, nekos were people too. Ari shook his head of the thought and crawled back over to the side of the bed and looked at the human boy. He had been worried about all the bleeding and did not want to see someone in pain. It just was not right to him. Although, his life had been centered around the pain of others being in the slavery all the time. Even when he was bought, his owners had been rather abusive. Nikon was not the same. He had bought two of them to be companions, he was sure. Plus, they got good food! That was enough to make Ari stay. He looked over the bed and sighed, leaning his head on it and yawning. The neko had finished his fruit and was licking the juice from his fingers and hands. The fruit he had eaten was very juicy.
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 9:55 pm
Chase nodded slowly. He wasn't too sure what to make of that, so he didn't try. His brain was fried anyhow. He curled up loosely and licked at his fingers. His tongue caught a ceramic shard and he pulled it out with his teeth, looking over at Ari as he finished hid fruit then slunk back over to the bed. He found that he didn't really mind the neko's compan, but something about him still made Chase's hair raise off his neck. He rubbed at the red tattoo like marks on his forearms then nuzzled the sheets with his cheek, a soft growl coming from him.
He looked at Ari, then reluctantly scooted to the foot of the bed, leaving the head clear for the neko if he wanted a place to curl up. It was big enough for both young cat-like creatures, although the sheets were a bit redened. The cheetah boy wriggled slightly then lay still, gazing intently at the now very interesting Ari. He might as well to try to kill him since they both wanted to scape ultimately, but he didn't know about Nikon. . . What did that man want, honestly? Not for chores. . . nor pleasure slaves. Maybe he had some ulterior motive. Whatever that is.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 6:52 am
((Oooooh, who knows? *announcer's voice* Will Nikon use them as pleasure slaves? Or will he use them as just normal slaves doing his bidding and whatnot? Find out next week on... Okay, nevermind! *ends voice*))
Ari watched Chase move to the other side of the bed and grinned. He climbed up and curled up into a tight ball, protecting his ventral side like an actual cat. It was strange how the other was being nice to him after being rather rude. The neko tilted his head slightly, but only as far was the bed would let him. Strange... Nikon was not using them for anything, Chase was being nice... Did Ari change at all? His tail was curled up tightly until he felt like not controlling it. It swayed a few times before falling limp over the side of the bed. He was so bored. What in the world was there to do? Would Nikon go out and buy things for him to play with or do something? Actually, Ari was a good artist, an illustrator. Out of loose blood on the bed sheets, he began to manipulate it into a drawing. Soon it was a simple neko outline with female eyes. "Mother," he mumbled and looked at it. The most important person in his life was no longer with him. The person he looked up to and the person he adored was gone. But, it was the present, and the past meant nothing. He had to remember that he was now living with a strange family. He grinned and continued to stare at the little blood drawing.
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