Welcome to Gaia! ::

Damien was tired of digging holes for the day, or as he called them, gnome pits. The one that caught a gnome screaming about how his big junk ..... the hound was sorely tempted to kick the dirt back into that pit. Without the hole digging, he had no other ideas on what to do, flopping onto the floor with a lack of grace.

His eyes roamed about and caught the sight of a wiggling blue thread near another doorway. "I've never seen threads wiggle on their own." Demi quipped to himself as he padded over to the string and gave it a cautious sniff before pawing at it. It looked safe enough, despite the occasional jerk or twist, as the trail it made kept going. With all the keen intelligence of a canine, he followed it, hoping food or a toy was at the end.
"Oh Please tell me there's a nice juicy bone tied to the end of this thing!"

Sadly after a few minutes of scampering through the halls, his clawed feet clicking on the floor as he went along, came to the end of the wiggling mess, to the writhing mess of blue fibers and a student stuck in it. Damien couldn't help but chuckle at the poor student entangled in there, it was unfortunate, but still a hilarious sight to behold as he clung to the wall, howling in laughter. " Are you ok in there mate?" He asked behind barely held back chuckles.

Why didn't he have a Eyepod at times like this?

Seriously, Damien had to make sure that he kept his Eyephone on himself at all times if stuff like this was going to occur. The Cat boil didn't look very thrilled about is predicament with the clearly winning yarn ball. It was a good lesson that even inanimate objects could still be life threatening while looking very unassuming.

He kept his neon green eyes on the writing mess with a careful gaze until the boil flipped over and managed to show its face. And he promptly went back to a fit of laughter that left him a bubbling, chortling mess near the door. Oh all the people he could run into, he didn't expect it to be HIM. "Well, I can try to help, and hopefully not cause you to get even more tangled in there." the hound told the cat as pulled away a few pieces of yarn that threatened to cover the Boil's face and pull him into its depths.

He couldn't keep the smile off his face from the Cat and his innocent query of Deja vu, that threatened to grow larger with every second that went past between them. "Really Kitten, we talk on Groansprings all the time, try to remember." he murmured to him and went about circling the yarn minefield looking for the end to begin the slow process of freeing the boil from his blue prison.

The moment that the Cat put a name to his face, Damien's tail started to wag furiously in glee, finally being able to meet the feline he was joking around with all this time. "Night!" He cried out in return before hopping in place and pawing back through the mess of blue for the frayed end to get the boil out. "It seemed like it took forever for us to meet, I didn't expect it to be like this though." Although the green eared Cat did admit that he liked to lounge more often than himself, he could hardly believe that Night was trying to use the yarn as a sort of hammock.

He did catch the boil's cry for him as he was running his hand through the pile for a piece that he could start pulling, at least until he heard that dreaded P word that made his ears twitch as well as his eye. He wanted to let out a warning snarl to the trapped cat but seeing the boil stuck under all that blue thread just drained the anger out of his body, it was impossible to stay mad at him in this situation, only pity and amusement was available to the hound to give out. "Oh its no problem, this place is so busy, you shoulda warned me about it, and I'm not a puppy!" he cried back indignantly before plopping a pile of loose yarn on top of the trapped boil's head.

"It's good to see you too kit."

It was rather hard for Demi to keep track of the threads when Night decided to wiggle about for room, he'd keep his eyes trained on it and then the cat boil would have a tiny fit and all the threads would blend back together again to his own dismay. With a little huff he began to sort them out more until the Cat managed to wiggle himself out of the pile like a little catsnake. It would be kind of scary if he ever met Levi he thought to himself.

"Day's fine, long as it isn't puppy." he quipped up from behind the mess of blue that he pushed over to the side before Night wandered back into it, or if they both got stuck inside. It was rather lucky he himself didn't have a camera but it wouldn't mean the next person to come across wouldn't have one raring to go.

"Day and Night, cat and dog eh?" he said behind a smile with those giant green peepers of his. "Well then Bark bark!" His tail was wagging and his ears were alert and twitching at the meet and greet between the two of em that soon went physical when he felt the weight of the kitten hit the hellhound.

"Oh, I've been fine Night, just trying to get used to the place ." He told the boil as he gave him a one armed hug back, poking at one of the cat boil's ears to see how they were. He was always perplexed by other animal students ears and how his weren't like theirs that were on top of their heads. "I was just done with digging, I'd ask what you were doing but it is fairly obvious." he replied back while holding up a small bundle of the threads that wasn't kicked away yet.

Damien could feel the low rumble from the cat that seemed happy to be free from the mess as the rumbling just did not stop. However he was feeling at odds with the lack of space the cat was giving him, but let it slide. It didn't seem like the kind of thing he'd do, Night liked to get stuck on things if the hellhound could make a guess.

His fanged smile was in full beaming mode at the look Night gave him after tugging on his ear. "What was that about me being a puppy, kitte- ARU!? he yelp out after feeling his ear get pulled back in revenge. "Night is this turning into a challenge?" it was always in the dogs nature to play fight and this was quickly turning in that direction as he tail swished back and forth even faster, like a little speedboat ready to go.

The hellhound did catch with his little green glowing eyes how the kitten was eying the strings again, already forgetting the lesson Demi thought he learned.

Guess not. "Night, you want to go back into the web again, i might not choose to save you this time" the fanged smirk already back in its place on the mischievous boil. "At least until I go back to my room to get a camera." he all but purred out himself, pleased with his cat like imitation.

Ears always were a sensitive area to Damien, much like any type of creature that had them. He wouldn't admit verbally that the petting was nice, even if he was pushing his ear further into the touch, practically leaning over onto his side for it.
"I'm not afraid of a feline adversary, and it might just be a good challenge." he said quietly, happy that the boil knew a little friendly banter when he heard it.

Demi had to watch carefully as the cat got closer to the blue web of deception in case he decided to jump right back in and get stuck. like a scareling wit its first bag to treats, just didn't know when to stop. But he gave Night a sage nod at his wise counsel. "You are learning, young boil." he droned out behind a smile.

even as it faltered he tried his best to keep it in place as he nudged the boil with his chin. "Hey, i thought my purr sounded alright, for a mere imitation. he mock pouted his indignation before flicking his tail at the cat's side.

Damien was indeed enjoying the petting that Night offered, leave it to a fellow fur covered student to know how to treat an ear. He had to do his best not to kick up his leg and roll over for a tummy rub from the cat. He at least got jarred from his euphoria when Night began to spin his tale like some kind of witch that wasn't the friendly variety. "Oh, you had something for ol' me?" he said in earnest before flopping over the cat boil bonelessy, not really sure if his weight was going to topple the lot of them over or not. "Oooh is it shiny, can I bury it?"

He gave a frown and a huff at Night's words, chiding his purr imitation and puffed his cheeks up childishly. "I could have yipped, but i'm with a feline, so I said I'd give it a shot." he said with an air of indifference, before flicking back Night in retaliation. "Well, keep climbing trees and its going to keep happening fluffball!" he joked back.

The idea of chasing Night up a tree did indeed sound like something he'd have to try later.