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 Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2008 9:37 pm
>>His ears sharply perked up at the sound of the doors opening and closing, but he didn't open his eyes. He listened to the doctors voice, but he didn't open his eyes. He felt the bile rise in his throat at the prospect of sleeping, but he didn't open his eyes. And nearly peirced his skin while gripping his arm when Chrys turned to them<< I'll stay. At least until he's healed. >>The male whispered, still keeping his eyes closed. He didn't trust them at the moment<<
>>She listened intently to the surgeon, all the while intently playing with her water. And only when the good man left, did she look up. Dual colored eyes lifted to look up at the wolf through a curtain of soft brown hair<< I thought as much. >>She was refering to the surgeons analysis<< And I also know well enough...this isn't the first time. >>Her voice was soft, almost silky smooth<< It wouldn't be this bad if the first. >>The tabby proceeded to shake her head then, glancing once at the hybrid<< I've got two sisters to take care of. I can't stick around a chronic bleeder. >>Her attention returned to the glass of water<< But I do think...that you owe us some explaination.
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 4:00 pm
Chrys looked over to the two anthro's his face flushing slightly - he was starting to get drowsy from the smell of the morphine in the room. His nose was incredibly sensitive to medication and drugs, and the smell only put him to sleep.
"I can't give you much of an explaination because Jade kept his condition to himself; he's had an attack before but he never fell unconsious or coughed up this much blood," he paused. "I know for certain that it's hereditary, because he just recently had a death in his family from something identical. His six year old brother Rian appearantly just had an attack then died right after."
He shivered - knowing full well that Jade wasn't out of the clearing, and that he might end up the same way now. "I talked to his mother, and she said it was a condition that a lot of thier family had - it starts out just like some sort of asthma then gradually gets worse as the mouse gets older.
"She said something about the lung tissue thinning gradually."
His eyes grew dark as his face did pale. It hit on pretty light before on Rian too, then it killed him pretty fast. If Mrs.Faust knew what was happening to Jade then she would most likely go into an attack herself.
There was a silence for a moment before he opened his mouth yet again.
"I'll take you home tommorrow morning, Lazereth. I'm assuming you're staying, Kisten?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 8:02 pm
>>Pain. It felt like a cold hand had suddenly gripped his heart. It really was chronic. Jade was eventually going to die from this<< Isn't there any cure? >>Kisten whispered, at last opening his eyes. And just as he had feared, a tear slipped down his cheek. He didn't look at anyone though<< Yeah...I'll be staying. >>How could his mouth be so dry, when his eyes were so wet?<<
>>Convenient, how he couldn't tell them much. Then again, she wasn't going to press. In the morning, she was going to wash her hands of the entire affair, and walk away. One sister sadomasochistic, the other trusting enough to follow a man off a cliff...she had her hands full. The woman nodded<< Thanks...I'm going to dish up some soup now. Else the acid from worry will tear my insides up. >>The tabby female smoothly stood up, eyes surprisingly soft<< Anyone else want some? I'd advise it.
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 12:38 am
"No thank you, I'm fine." he shifted then leaned against a wall; his eyes lingering on Kisten. He looked pretty down, and he did smell tears. The salty aroma was potent.
He left his post for a second to put a hand on Kisten's shoulder. "It'll be okay. Jade is pretty tenacious, you know."
He wished he could believe these words himself. But at least for a while Chrys could find comfort in these two - even if it wouldn't last he'd have someone to keep his mind away from the fact that his best friend was dying.
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 8:42 am
I'd throw up anything you'd give me. >>He spoke softly as his eyes lifted to the feline. His stomach felt tight, like it was trying to rip itself to pieces with tension. The male looked up then to Chrys, feeling the others hand on his shoulder<< But I'll take a bowl. >>What was he doing? Jade didn't need this. He quickly shook his head, and stood, forcing his more pessimistic feline side into a corner<< Of course it'll be okay. Jade is Jade. And he still owes me a pie. He can't die when he owes me a pie! Right? >>He flashed his brightest smile at the wolf, partly forced. If he made himself act the part, it was only a matter of time before he became it<< So meanwhile, I think we should make Jade something. Like, a get-better-soon type-a-thing. Like...s'mores...or a picture...or a necklace made out of macaroni!
>>She started to nod at the declination of both males...but suddenly blinked as the other stood. The female was in all sense of the word, dumbfounded. There was something wrong with that pup. Lazereth continued towards the kitchen as Kistens last words floated to her ears. He really was something else<<
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 10:53 am
Chrys stared at the pup like he had three heads; he was so optimistic in such a short amount of time. Bipolar, he decided.
But it wasn't such a bad thing, if Chrys kept thinking negatively like this then he would ultimatly go insane; which wasn't in his good graces.
He let a soft sad smile grow on his face. "Sure, I bet he'd like that." He felt a stab in his chest, it sounded like he was already dead. "He'll like that." he rephrased, his limbs feeling like lead as he got construction paper, glue and macaroni. He plopped down beside Kisten and started opening the macoroni box.
He glanced over to Lazereth, his eyes starting to water a bit. "You should get some sleep, you know. You're gonna have to watch those sisters of yours tomorrow, right?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 8:31 pm
OOC: Okay, I'm determind, I WILL write this post...
BIC: >>He nodded firmly as he sat back down, light blue eyes following the other as he got the stuff. It wasn't long before laz got his meal though, and he attacked it with purpose<< I already know EXACTLY what I'm going to do... >>The female sat back down on the couch with her own bowl, taking small bites as she watched the two males carefully. The tabby shook her head at the wolf, catching the moisture in his eyes<< Not tired. Besides...I don't want to run the risk of dreams. >>Yes, she was in fact worried for the mouse. How could she not, and still be concidered mortal? Her stomach writhed even as she filled it<< >>He perked up his ears happily, a smile beginning to spread over his features<< So you're gonna join us? Not in your life. >>She was quick to answer, voice dry<< Not so good with the 'arts and crafts' thing.
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Posted: Thu Aug 21, 2008 6:11 pm
"Huh, neither am I." the wolf admitted solemly, his eyes starting to close from exhaustion. He wanted to sleep, and he knew he did. He leaned against a wall and continued to doodle on the paper.
"Hey, Lazereth. Tell me more about your sisters."
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Posted: Thu Aug 21, 2008 8:11 pm
>>The hybrid simply shrugged and started on his own project. Her loss. His tail swished happily as he worked with the different colored macaroni. He was gonna make Jade a flower! Since he couldn't go outside and pick some for him<< >>she glanced at Chrys as she slowly took another bite of stew. Tell him? About her sisters?<< ...Why? >>More then anything, she was protective of her siblings<<
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Posted: Fri Aug 29, 2008 9:17 pm
He smiled down at Kisten and replied back to Lazereth, his eyes troubled with worry.
"No need to get touchy about it, I'm just curious that's all." he closed his eyes slowly and sighed; it was tedious to worry, but he couldn't stop.
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 1:45 pm
Hey. We're all friends here, right? >>The male responded without looking up from his 'art'. It looked like the start of a daisy. Crafted by a 5th grader. Softly the hybrid sung under his breath, mainly to keep himself in high spirits<<
Oh where have you been,
Kistin boy, Kistin boy?
Oh where have you been,
Charming Kisten?
I have been to seek a wife,
He's the joy of my life.
He's a young thing
And cannot leave his mother... Curiousity killed the cat. >>She grumbled, before looking at Kisten. Her eyebrows rose for not the first time at the pup, surprised yet again at the others odd antics. She refocused her attention onto Chrys, taking another bite of soup<< I guess you should know something of them if you're seeing them in the morning. My other sisters name is Chi. So Chi, Cura, and me.
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 10:16 pm
"So... Do you guys get along well?" he sniffed, trying not to laugh at Kisten's oddities. He gave the anthro a pat on the back as a 'good work' on his project.
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Posted: Mon Sep 08, 2008 7:33 pm
>>At the pat, his tail happily swished side to side as he continued to work. He was going to greet Jade with a Daisy and a smile even if it killed him<<
Did he ask you to come in,
Kisten boy, Kisten boy?
Did he ask you to come in,
Charming Kisten?
Yes, he asked me to come in,
There's a dimple in his chin.
He's a young thing
And cannot leave his mother...
>>As the hybrid continued on his arts and crafts, Lazereth tuned him out for her own saftey. Every action he did confounded her. It was best just to ignore him<< For the most part. They normally do their own thing and I oversee. As long as they don't accidently kill themselves.
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Posted: Wed Oct 01, 2008 12:14 pm
(( gonk Holy crap, I'm sorry! I thought I posted here! OMG it's been like a month! I'm so sorry!))
Chrys let a bit of a sweatdrop go at Kisten, his confusion tormenting him. "What are you singing, Kisten?" he asked, his eyebrow sort of raising at the strange catdog.
He shook his head and turned his gaze back to Lazereth, smiling. "How can you accidentally kill yourself?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 01, 2008 1:00 pm
OOC: O.O you posted! I thought you had like, dropped off the face of gaia. T.T
BIC: >>The male looked up when addressed, tail still swishing contently<< Kisten Boy. I like singing while I work on something. >>He beamed brightly before returning to his project. Click. He began to fill in his flower, adding new lines<<
This is what I brought you
This you can keep.
This is what I brought you,
You may forget me.
I promise to depart,
Just promise one thing,
Kiss my eyes and lay me to sleep...
If you have common sense, you can't. Them though... >>She shook her head, leaning back into the couch cushions as she sipped at her soup<< Chi'll walk off a cliff if you lead her, and Cura'll electricute herself 'pleasuring' another anthro. >>Another sip of soup, her eyes shutting softly. A nice, calm song now. Kisten had a nice singing voice like this...<<
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