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 Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 2:38 pm
Neil was finally moved in. Officially. Well, to be fair, he had been moved in officially for some time just now all the boxes were removed from his room and everything was organized.It felt good to not have to search through boxes for his things anymore. But now he was feeling the need to get out of the monster dorms and in to the campus to get a little local flavor of what the school had to offer. Actually, that wasn't true. Neil just wasn't one to be cooped up. There was a shady tree just out side of the monster dorms that Neil took up camp under. The tree provided a nice place to lean on and observe others. Though, a frisbee up in the trees branches caught his attention. Before he even knew what he was doing the gimblewolf was climbing up on the old tree toward the round object. Neil couldn't help it. He wanted that toy.
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 7:59 pm
Tsetsiliya rubbed her hands together as she walked along the path connecting the dorms, her celestial wolf Casimir at her side. He had been a constant companion on her adventuring as of late, and to the poludnica that was really little surprise. During the summer, he had romped through her family's grain fields and chased the crows to his heart's content - something told her that he did not much like returning to his confinement in her dorm room whenever she was out. She scratched him behind the ears happily, but rather than turn around and lick her hand (as he was apt to do), his ears perked up and he stiffened.. before taking off.
"Casimir.. !" the ghoul cried, and promptly made chase. The wolf whined as he neared the nearest dorm - the monster dorms - and slowed as he approached a tall, shady tree just in front of the building. He sat down and reared his head up, continuing his low whine. Tsetsiliya caught up to him and also inclined her head back.. only to see a boil making his way up the tree. Good Jack, he was a good way up there! Hopefully he didn't fall!
"E-Excuse me!" She called. "Are you needing any help? Or.." She didn't really see how she could help him from so far up, but it was best to offer.
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 8:39 am
Twitch, twitch, twitch. Neil's ears went as if they had a mind of their own. Some one was talking to him? He looked down to see who it was, frisbee now secure in his mouth and all. All he could manage was a muffled. 'Mmmmmmrroooo?'And downward, slowly, he started his decent. Carefully placings his feet on the nearest branch and then letting him self down from the other. Clearly there was no feline blood in this canine. He was about half way there when he noticed the canine minipet. Neil froze. GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRThe gimblewolf couldn't help him self. He growled and his ears flattened. The gimblewolves tail was poofed out to add to the effect. This was his frisbee. HIS. For the moment, he'd seemed to forgotten there was a ghoul student there. Watching.
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 7:36 pm
When the student immediately started growling, Casimir's ears pinned back against his own head and he rumbled back a low, cautious growl. Tsetsiliya gasped softly in surprise and rushed forward to grab the celestial wolf by the collar. He resisted and pulled back towards the tree, but she would only return the tug in the opposite direction.
"N-No.. Casimir.. no!" she warned (in a tone that was not nearly as warning as she would have liked), and finally the wolf resisted enough and listened to his master. He let her steer him back a few paces from the trunk and sat when she pointed at the ground. Still keeping a hand firmly cinched on his collar, the poludnica returned her attention to the boil in the tree.
"I-I am sorry, it is fine.. you are okay to come down now, he will leave you alone!" Truthfully she was not entirely sure, but if worse came to worse, she would have to hold on with both hands and pull hard.
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2011 9:06 am
Neil was still glaring at the other canine. But he snapped out of it when the ghoul said that the mini would leave him alone. Neil, slowly, from branch to branch. The gimblewolf leaped down once he was at a height he felt comfortable with. The frisbee was still secured in his mouth. "...." Casimir still had his attention. Neil was slightly reluctant to take the frisbee out of his mouth. Slowly, with out taking his eye off the other canine, he pulled the toy from his mouth and squeezed it tightly in his hand. He wanted to growl, but the gimblewolf refrained. Neil removed his eys from Casimir and focused on the ghoul. "Can I ... help you?" His tone was flat.
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2011 4:34 pm
"O-Oh, uhm..." Tsetsiliya shifted her feet a little, feeling very uncomfortable after the response from the gimblewolf boil. Casimir, for his part, took in enough of the other's form to know that this was not another mini, and immediately his ears drooped in knowing what he had done. Hopefully his master wouldn't punish him for it! "I-I was just wondering if you are alright.. s-since you are being stuck in that tree.. and.. I see you are not stuck, actually, so.. " She gestured helplessly with her free hand, eventually letting it flop back down. Now that she was thoroughly embarrassed, it was in her mind to just apologize for bothering him and back down the path she had come in order to leave him to his own devices. Her eyes traveled to the frisbee he now clutched in his hand.
"O-Oh, you were retrieving your frisbee?" Not that that eased any of her embarrassment. Her mini cornered him in the tree - oh for Jack's sake, Casimir!
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2011 10:12 am
The nervousness brushed a bit of Neil. He picked up on it and frowned. This was a ghoul after all, he didn't like ghouls to feel nervous, sad or anything bad. But Neil was so bad at making others feel welcomed he could make a living chasing others away. His expression softened a bit though. His tone stayed dry though. "I don't think the frisbee was retrieving me so yes. I was." Oh that came out a bit snappish. Uhhh... He wasn't sure what to say now. He wagged his tail a bit to try to seem more friendly. "Here. You can throw it if you want." The boil looked down at the minipet and almost glared but didn't. He didn't want to openly invite the mini to play too mainly the canine instinct of 'mine' pushed him to not to extend the offer.
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2011 6:11 pm
Tsetsiliya blinked at the contrast in the boil's attitude and appearance. His words were so short and yet his tail was wagging happily behind him. What did that even mean? But then the offer to play came up, and the poludnica eased her grip on Casimir's collar. He whined slightly and looked at his owner, but did not budge when her hand merely came to rest on top of his head to urge him to stay.
Perhaps she had interrupted, perhaps she was bothering him, but.. oh for Jack's sake, she loved games terribly!
"I.. that would be fun, yes," Tsetsiliya said with a timid smile, before turning to her wolf. "Casimir, stay." He gave a low whine once more and eased down to lie on the grass. The poludnica took a few tentative steps towards the boil and reached out a hand. It looked as though it were to accept the frisbee, but she seemed to think better of it and instead extend it differently, in the form of a handshake. "A-Also, I am Tsetsiliya.. er, Tset, if you are liking." Introductions were important, no matter how late.
Casimir, for his part, watched the exchange with semi-jealousy, his eyes focusing on the frisbee still in the gimblewolf's hand.
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2011 6:39 pm
The gimblewolf watched the demons hand extend toward what he thought was the frisbee but instead it turned in to a hand shake. It confused Neil for a mere moment but he ultimately accepted Tsets hand and gave it a firm shake. "Neil. Neil Howlison. I'm new," He added the last bit a little fast but it didn't seem that Neil cared much. "I like Tset," He added quickly with a small tail wag. "So uh, you wanna throw this thing?" He was practically begging now. Casimir was being ignored by the gimblewolf the best that he could ignore. Not that he didn't like other canines, Neil did, it was just that he didnt want to share his toy right now. Not with another canine at least. A demon ghoul willing to throw a little back and forth sounded much more pleasant. His red eyes drifted back to Casimir in a glare.
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2011 10:32 am
The ghoul smiled when he took her hand and completed his introduction. "It is nice to meet you, Neil," she said, before her cheeks flushed at him saying he liked her nickname. "T-thank you, yes, hopefully that is easiest." She hated that her name caused so much trouble for people, but on the other hand it did give her a plethora of.. rather interesting nicknames.
His excitement at the frisbee game widened the smile on her face. "I-I will do my best!" Truthfully she had not played frisbee before, but she'd seen students play it enough to get the gist of it. All you had to do was toss it to one another, correct? That seemed easy enough. To allow herself enough room, the ghoul backed up several paces, gaze turning over her shoulders to make sure she didn't run into anything. At one point, Casimir got up and tried to follow, but she held a hand out to him. "Stay," she said, and the dog's ears tucked back sullenly as he resumed his former position.
"O-Okay! Here it comes!" The ghoul held up the frisbee when she was far enough, and craned her arm back to toss it towards Neil. She blinked as the frisbee went flying towards the boil. Wow, this game really was easy!
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2012 8:20 am
There was a satisfied smirk on Neils face when Tset put a hand on her canine and told him to stay. He couldn't help smirking at all. Honestly, when it came to frisbee at least, he did not like sharing with other canines. Specially a willing thrower. The frisbee was air born now. Neil did his best to keep up with it. He trotted after the saucer soaring through the air and leaped up at the right moment, catching the thing in his mouth. There was a tail wag. He pulled the saucer from his mouth and tossed it back toward the ghoul. Only, his got lodged in the branches of a tree. "....." His ears and tail went down. o n o
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