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 Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2007 4:08 pm
Ari giggled slightly when the other tried touching the pot but got burned. Then his giggle turned into a chuckle when Chase was blinded by the fridge light. He walked over to him and looked at him. "Poor Chase," he mumbled and looked into the fridge. He poked at the light a couple times and grinned. Nikon came walking up behind them and glanced at them both. "So, you two were going to eat and then run away?" he asked as he placed a hand on the neko's shoulder, only to feel him vibrate beneath him with a growl that shaped into a hiss. His hand snapped back to his side, and he frowned. He had not expected whatever thin strip of trust the neko had for him to disappear that quickly. Sighing, he went to the pot and took the top off, stirring what was inside. He had no problem with Chase opening the different drawers there. As long as the mess he made was not too big. He grinned slightly and looked at the ceiling.
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2007 9:42 pm
Sirica Sirica did as Mordred told her, she steatched her wings as wide as she could. She closed her eyes in concentration, feeling every muscle pull as she streatched. It felt good, they had been strapped shut for far too long. She streatched them even farther, her shoulders ached a little, but it felt so good. "Like this?" she asked tentatively.
"Yes very good Sirica. Now you can stop stretching and then slowly start flapping your wings gently, so you can get the feel for it," Mordred said as he did what he said and slowly started to flap his wings.
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2007 6:58 pm
Sirica did as she was told, gently lifting and pushing down with her wings. She could feel the air trapped beneath as she brought them down, and the lift that could be crated was clear to her. But she resisted the urge toi flap crazily, doing exactly as master said. Up. Down. Up. Down. With out even thinking about it she began to follow a breathing pattern with her wings. In, down, up, out. In, down, up, out. It was very relaxing, almost meditative. Her feathers almost seemed to glow.
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2007 10:03 pm
Mordred then looked at her as she did what he told her to do.
"Thats right just like that. Now just start moving them faster and faster, while keeping a steady pase, and when you feel like you have to hold your self down to stay down, jump into the air and keep flaping," Mordred said to her as he did what he said. Mordred was now in the air keeping him self level with steady wing flaps.
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2007 9:04 am
Sirica steadily increased the rate she beat her wings. Her chest was tight with excitement, she could feel her body resist the pull of gravity, her wings were pumping hard now. She opened her eyes and in one smooth movement jumped up, beating her wings intensely. She was panting with effort but managed to stay airborne. She lacked the control to hover though and instead kept rising and falling, and couldn't stay in one place. She closed her eyes ad tried to concentrate on one spot, and a consistent beat of her wings, but she kept wavering.
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2007 11:49 am
Aneres watched as Mordred taught Sirica how to, well, Hover in the air but it seemed that Sirica was having a hard time. Watching the two was rather interesting. It made her wonder what it felt like to fly instead of bbeing carried around.... Her blue eyes watched intently, her ears easily heard the rythmatic beating of their wings.
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2007 8:11 pm
Mordred could see her having trouble hovering but, he wasn't surprised hovering was hard to do.
"It's ok if you can't hover yet, it takes practice. Try to fly around a bit first and get the hang of it," Mordred said as he flew.
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2007 6:11 pm
Sirica nodded and with a deep breath pushed her wings harder and flew higher. Flying was much easier than trying to hover and she easily was able to get above the house top. But realizing she was up that high startled her and she found herself winging straight back to the ground. With a quick back wing she lighted on the ground. Sirica was slightly frightened, drenched in sweat from effort, but happy. Very happy. She was tired, but still looked up at her Master with joy. Her wings ached, but she smiled for she had flown, really flown, for the first time. She looked at Aneres, "I did it! I flew!" She beamed at the half vampire.
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2007 6:25 pm
Aneres stood up when she saw that Sirica was flying, she smiled as she watched her go up high. The vampire skipped over to her and jumped up and down. "You flew! Did you have fun?" She asked with a huge smile.
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2007 8:02 pm
Sirica stopped, frowning for a second...fun...? Then she grabbed Aneres' hands and jumped up and down with her, "Yes I did! I did have fun!" She giggled and laughed happily.
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2007 12:31 pm
Aneres was startled when Sirica grabbed her hands and started to jump up anf down with her but she recovered from the start after a second. "Thats great! She smiled then laughed. The half vampire was having fun, something she never had in the agency.
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2007 9:22 pm
"That was the idea. . . "
Chase tensed at the voice behind him, slowly turning to look at the man as he placed a hand on the neko's shoulder. Ari hissed, bringing a small smirk to Chase's lips, then the man sighed and went over to teh pot. The boy watched him stir the food in the pot then frowned.
Why was he able to touch it when I wasn't? the simple answer had eluded Chase - hand mitts. Lovely things mitts. . . Anyhow, the the cheetah boy was grumbling to himself now, looking over at Ari before turning his eyes from Nikon to the fridge. He was torn between actually staying for the food - hot food was tempting and Ari had hinted that he could use some as well - or grabbing a quick bunch of edible things and running. His face scrunched up into a distorted mess of thoughts while he contemplated.
Then he looked over at the neko, having a very huge urge to go beserk.
He needed help. And probably not just with decisions. Try mental help.
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2007 9:34 pm
Nikon was finished making the food and put the noddles in a bowl, one of the hats Chase had tried, and set them on the table. "There. You guys can eat," he said and walked into the living room and went back to his work, clicking away at the keys on the keyboard. He glanced a few times at the two boys and sighed. Well, he had a feeling nothing was going to like living with him. Oh well. He perferred being on his own anyway. What was so special about having a slave? As he was working, Ari was sniffing the food that was set on the table.
His nose was twitching as the scent danced through his senses. "Food...?" he asked and looked over at the man who gave a swift nod before continuing. The neko shrugged and picked up a spoon, something he had used before, and tried eating it. It was too hot to eat straight from the bowl, so he cooled it down by blowing on it. He ate the food and sighed happily. It was really good! He looked at Chase and pointed at the bowl.
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 6:02 am
Mordred landed and then walked over to the two girls
"That was grat Sirica. Just keep practicing and you will be flying like a pro in no time," Mordred said as he looked at her as Aneres and her jumped up and down. He was glad to see that Aneres was having a good time now.
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Posted: Wed Jan 02, 2008 3:09 pm
Chase tilted his head to the side, the expression on his face painful and unsettling to watch. He clenched his fists, watching the hats being used as bowls - Oh! That's what they were. . . - then his eyes followed the man til he was by the door. The boy quietly lurked around the door for a while, watching the man's fingers hitting a rectangular obect that was making clicking noises. He blinked, his expression smoothing out, then turned back to Ari. The noodles beckoned him to eat them, or so it seemed, and Chase had no problem digging right in while ignoring the pice of shiny metal that the neko was using. What was that anyway?
"It's hot," He remarked, feeling his tongue and throat practially burning from the first gulp.
Watching Ari carefully albeit with suspicion, the cheetah boy picked up the spoon and stirred the noodles around before frowning. This is supposed to cool it down? His eyebrow twitched and he threw the spoon randomly behind him then used his left hand instead, finding that it didn't burn his skin half as much.
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