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 Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 3:49 pm
"Someone was smuggling him! He can talk! His name is Trap." Trescot giggled. "Can we keep him?" He asked,sticking out his lower lip and making the dreaded, puppy dog eyes.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 4:16 pm
"He... talks?" Rae asked, raising a brow. Not that she didn't believe him. Just, it seemed odd. She shrugged and glanced to Lysander. "I'm okay with it. If you are, that is," she said, figuring he had just as much say as she did.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 4:21 pm
"Of course we can. Long as he doesn't eat you Tres." Lysander teased. It was such. A sight to see a boy unafraid of such a large animal.
"Yes!" Trescot giggled and hugged Trap, who in turn...talked. "Thank you my king and queen."
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 4:45 pm
King and queen? What was that about? "Um... I'm sure Lysander and Rae is fine. If you don't mind me asking... Trap... why are you able to speak? That's not a common thing among Saint Bernards..." she asked curiously, tucking some of her bright hair behind an ear.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 4:49 pm
"It's cause Lysander is da king wolf." Trescot told Rae.
"I can speak because of so many....creatures surrounding me on the plane. They were not normal, and their energy gave me this...blessing." Trap said quietly, laying across the back seat, and Trescot's lap.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 5:05 pm
Rae nodded. It was all too easy to forget her fiance was technically royalty among wolves. She reached back and lightly stroked Trap's fur. "You don't sound very happy about that," she muttered cautiously.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 5:21 pm
"I am happy. But I wished I could've gained this, from nicer creatures." Trap leaned against Rae's hand, growling happily.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 5:28 pm
Rae smiled warmly. "Well at least you're away from them now. And I'm sure our hotel is animal friendly considering the type of people staying there," she said with a laugh, looking to Trescot. She was engaged, with a son who now had a dog. Sure, she was a fox, her fiance a wolf and son a demon, as well as their dog speaking, but it was still her family.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 5:31 pm
Lysander chuckled and shook his head. Next thing they know, they'd have a djinn for an uncle. But it was their family, no matter the quirks.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 5:49 pm
Rae kissed Lysander's cheek, growing more and more excited about getting to the beach. She glanced back to Trap and Trescot. A boy and his dog. With a bit of a twist. Still, it was her boy and his dog, which made it all the more endearing.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 5:57 pm
Lysander returned the kiss, to her forehead. His son had a pet. A talking one! This was amazing.
Trescot's face buried itself in Trap's fur, and he quickly fell asleep in the warmth.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 6:15 pm
Rae smiled, and looked back to Trap. He was still awake and Trescot was asleep. Perfect. "Trap... could you promise me something?" she asked tentatively, "Just... please watch out for Trescot? I can't be around him all the time, and there's a difference between a boy with his dog and a boy with his mother."
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 6:38 pm
"I already promised myself that. He saved me, and frankly, I can tell he's been through a lot." Trap nodded. Well, the best a dog could. "I won't leave his side." Trap bonded to Trescot s he spoke the words, and almost doubled in size.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 6:51 pm
Rae nodded, "Yeah. Poor boy's had a rough life. It's amazing how cheery can stay about it," she said with a warm smile at her sleeping son. She didn't even seem to realize that she, to a far lesser extent was similar. She had had a pretty rough childhood, and still seemed to be pretty optimistic.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 7:07 pm
"Like you Rae? I can see your eyes holding that ghost of a tough life, then quickly smoothed by love." Trap said softly, adjusting Trescot to his back.
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