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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 6:47 pm
Snorting loudly at the red male Cardinal dipped his head at Avalanche out of respect for his leader and for the praise he received. He was grateful for the words and faith Avalanche placed in him. Following Tiburnon away from Me’urra and avalanche he figured he might as well make conversation since things were so interesting. “Any ‘feminine’ treat you have your eyes on or should we just start hunting and see how things go?”
“What task would ask of me next Sir?” He had failed his last test and now he had shown there was a temper behind his eyes even if he hadn’t yelled or kicked out. That was two failures in Me’urra’s eyes. What did Avalanche want of him now?
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2012 7:48 pm
"No particular treats yet, I haven't finished my initial screening of the lovlies, however if you have a few in mind we might start there. I feel like one with a short tail at the moment you know any likely specimens?"
"I want you to rest and talk to me. This is your third task. Reveal to me all the feelings you had about what a collossal b*****d prat Cardinal is. Tell me all of it, leave nothing out starting from your first steps away from me."
(O.O avalanche threw ME a curve ball also great rp with sumac, if you two need one of my charries just ask XD Avvy could walk Punk through as Card wouldnt dare attack da boss >.> heh had to much fun reading it XD)
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2012 11:21 am
“Honestly those that are lovely enough aren’t really the kinds you want to have around you too long. Once they get a taste they get far too clingy. I’d hate to have to drive off a flower because it started to choke, so I’ll keep that little list of vipers on hold for now. I’ll warn you in advance if you start eyeing one though.”
The rest was welcome the talk unnerving but the topic made it perfect. “I’m certain he has his uses but to me your description of him does seem rather accurate. The insults to my pride and manhood never stopped and Cardinal even” Me’urra sneered. “was so kind as to try and assist me to the ground using a wing when he realized I could catch up to him and probably pass him. I skidded and got up making sure not to stop and the b*****d tried to knock me down every chance he got. I do have to give him credit. His insults were at least inventive. He accused me and my mother of everything even going so far as to say the only reason I was being trained was because either myself or my mother were playing at keeping you warm on cold evenings.” Me’urra danced around the insult in a more artful way than Cardinal had put it but the point got across. Chuckling Me’urra smiled. “Pity has no idea my mother is far more devious than that. To do something so base just for training wouldn’t really suit her purposes at all.” A thoughtful look crossed his face. “I think perhaps I should one day introduce the pair of them. I’m certain my mother would plan his death and have it ready to go before the end of the day.”
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