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 Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 1:14 pm
And he enjoyed being clingy. Maybe it went against his..er, name. Kiga went along with his little 'curse', too. Though it seems the other didn't complain about that weird feeling of hunger, or just an empty feeling in his gut. Ah, well..the coon willed himself to sleep in and out...just resting.
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 3:01 pm
Anarchy was used to having a feeling of hunger. He hadn't really noticed the change. He lay there, sleeping peacefully for just over two hours. Then he began to wake. Grumbling slightly, eyes opened and fell upon the other coon. "'ey! Wakey wakey!"
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 3:46 pm
He tensed at the rude awakening...lucky for the other coon, his hand was already fisted...because it tensed, and he flung it back open to wave it a bit...mainly from being startled by his sharp claws digging into his palm.
"..You're a 'morning' person, aren't you?" He replied blandly...personality seemingly changed from not too long ago. He sat up slightly, mindful of the other coon's body, and yawned.
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 6:01 am
Seeing the waving hand, Anarchy raised a brow. Maybe raising his voice and shouting at him to wake up hadn't been the best way to wake him up. But it had been amusing to watch his reaction.
"I am." It was like he hadn't been to sleep. Most of the time he didn't sleep. After hurting himself or drinking, those were the only times he slept. "'urt yer 'and?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 9:26 am
"Slightly," he replied, and blinked, lifting a hand to rub his eyes, he parted his lips in a yawn--waking himself up. Pointed fangs were bared, and he licked his lips, looking to the other curiously.
Well, that was different. Kiga slept quite a bit, actually, but he still wasn't a morning person. Or a being-awake person, period. He sighed.
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 1:33 am
"Ah." He just shrugged it off and watched the other for a moment. Oh well. Atleast the other was awake now. "Go back ter sleep if yer tired." Wasn't like he was going to do anything either. He was actually quite hungry now. More so than usual. "I'm gunna go find summat ter eat..."
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 5:33 am
Not like he had forgotten about his injury. He waved it off a bit, and glanced to the other, ears low against his skull. "..Mm, you feeling better?" Maybe the blood loss had..uh, lessened. After about three or so hours of sleep...well, anything could happen.
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Posted: Fri Sep 08, 2006 1:50 am
With the aid of the couch, he slowly managed to get to his feet. "Yer, miles." Wasn't like the lack of blood was going to stop him. He'd been in much worse situations before. Once on his feet, he began to sway slightly. "'ungry?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 08, 2006 11:54 am
When he stood, Kiga did, as well. A bit more...agile that the one before him. He knew the other coon hated to be helped, but he placed a firm hand to Anarchy's lower back, keeping him from toppling backwards.
Worse situations or not, he could still hurt himself in recovering.
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Posted: Fri Sep 08, 2006 3:57 pm
Anarchy would be right as rain in no time. Well, that all depended on what right was. This coon had never been right in the head. Not that it had bothered him.
Oh, so the other wanted to help him, did he? Now then, he was determined to prove he didn't need help. Seconds after the hand had been placed on his back, he stopped swaying and stumbled towards the kitchen. On his own and without the aid of the wall.
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Posted: Fri Sep 08, 2006 7:26 pm
Stumbled was the key word, there, though.
He moved forward, after him, and kept his hands at his side..just waiting for him to either fall--or run into something. Any of those.
Who knew if he actually cared, or if he just liked to annoy him with his antics--but, either way..he was still there.
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Posted: Sat Sep 09, 2006 11:25 am
Anarchy didn't fall. No. But he did walk into something. The kitchen door as he realised it needed pulling open, not pushing. Grumbling, he pulled the said door open and moved into the kitchen. " 'y ar' ya followin' me?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 09, 2006 11:54 am
"Because you're runnin` into things," he replied softly, and chuckled a bit when he did run into the door, moving to push it to the wall, where it wouldn't close again. He looked up to him, "I told you I was going to make sure you were okay."
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 3:39 pm
"Not my fault th' damn dur opens th' rong way..." He grumbled, moving himself over to the fridge to find himself a bottle of water. "Yea... well I'm fine now." He did seem to be more alert than yesterday. Even his tail seemed to be coming back to life.
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Posted: Mon Sep 11, 2006 8:04 pm
Chuckling, he leaned against the doorframe, "You can just tell me to leave you alone, you know. Just ask nicely," he purred, and smiled, licking his lips while the other got the water.
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