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 Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 6:31 pm
If Ren could have known what Jove was thinking, he would have stubbornly declared it was not cheek pinching, it was cheek pulling, but arguing semantics had never worked well with two people who were as stubborn as the brothers. Ren did, however, like seeing that scowl on Jove's face - it just reminded him of how lucky he was to have someone like Jove.
He lifted his brows, amused. "You want me to turn around? Fine, fine, I'll do that."
And, suppressing his laughter, Ren pivoted on his heels, folding his arms across his chest as his wings flapped noisily, then settled against his back.
"You're so paranoid."
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 6:49 pm
Jove let out an auditory huff, and then there was nothing but the rustling of clothes as he pulled off the sweater, and stripped down to his shorts. For some reason he didn't mind if Baroque saw his dark bruises, or his scrawny figure. Maybe she was too young to judge, or too young to question it. Like his foxfires, she wasn't emotionally biased yet.
The pup pulled the sweater over his head quickly anyway. He had to give Ren a good shove for that comment, after all. He wasn't paranoid, or embarrassed, or shy or anything! He just... preferred it if he didn't have an audience for revealing his distinctly un-fluffy form!
He trotted over to the bed, and threw a pillow in his brother's direction. That seemed safer, he was less likely to be picked up or have more cheek pulling happen from a distance!
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 7:14 pm
Baroque made a soft noise in her crib, gurgling happily, and reached through the little wooden bars, trying to reach her new big brother. Ren, however, once Jove was finished, stepped over and gently laid her back down.
"Sleep, little one," he whispered, and gently stroked her cheek. She yawned, obediently settling down, her tiny wings fluttering, and closed her eyes. Satisfied, Ren stepped back away from the crib.
- and was promptly hit in the face with a pillow.
"Hey!"
His lower lip jutting out, Ren reached down, picked up the pillow, and marched over to the bed, pushing it against Jove's face before flopping onto the bed.
"Goof."
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