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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2011 10:06 pm
High in the tree's of Amityville's outside grounds slept a peaceful kitty, his tail hanging over the edge of the branch swaying with a little flick every now and again. No one would probably notice the beast for what he really was, a 2nd year Amityville student by the name of Nightengale XIII.
When the breeze tickled his nose, causing him to stir from his slumber, the cat stretched before sitting up on the branch and lickign a paw. Eye's green as acid slitted as he looked down before looking around. What he was looking for? No one knew but him.
As he jumped down from the branch though, his form shifted into that of a taller more...masculine looking boy then one would expect of a cat student. He still had fluffy black ears and black tail but other then that, his size as a cat and that of his humanoid form was VASTLY different.
That to would soon be diminished by his behavior as he sought for someone...or something. Following his nose, which had sniffed at the air, he headed for the nearest scent to him, that of what he would faintly remember as one of the Cerberus pups, or well if not one of them, some other kind of pup.
Since he hadn't seen Tybalt (and he would know his friends scent anywhere.) in awhile, maybe it was time for the Cat to find a new play mate? He grinned, resting his arms behind his neck as he went to search for the pup that was nearby. For a cat, he was odd for actively looking for a dog.
Then again, there was nothing odd in Amityville.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 4:42 pm
Nose planted firmly in his copy of To Kill a Gorgon, Thackery slowly wandered the paths outside the school. The book was a timeless classic read by all Cerberus puppies when they were educated enough to read the big words, and to this boil, it never got old. The ending was a bit gruesome, sure, but definitely well-deserved. Awful gorgons, ruining everything for his family.
Wrapped tightly in the book's words, he occasionally tripped on the uneven path, stumbling awkwardly before righting himself again. To anyone watching on, he looked extremely silly, albeit happy.
His lack of attention ultimately caused him to do something far more damaging to his reputation than prancing around with a book glued to his face: he felt himself slam into something distinctly humanoid.
He let loose a string of incoherent gibberish that might have been smashed-together curses, shoved his book back into his bag, and tried to give his best puppy eyes.
"Sorry! I wasn't, um," was the only apology he offered. Admitting that he wasn't paying attention would mean admitting he had done something wrong. Of course, "apologizing" in this way was wrong as well, but he didn't take that into account.
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 12:41 am
Night had his hands rested behind his neck as he watched the black pup. And watching him was only half the entertainment. The pup seemed so entranced in his book that he wasn't even aware of his surroundings! He stumbled, righted, curved and barely dodged other students as he was reading.
Night's tail flicked back in forth as he kept green eyes on the boil before grinning. Perhaps he could have fun with this one! Timing it just right, he started on the same path, walking slowly towards the pup and prepared himself for impact.
"Oh..Ow." Night rubbed his stomach where the boy "ran" into him before looking down at the pup. "That really hurt bro. What are you reading that has you so keen on running train all over students over here??" Night was only mock upset as his tail flicked behind him, he couldn't even muster up a proper scowl or frown and settled for a friendly but stern smile....if that was possible. He leaned down to sniff at the boy before frowning, "Are you a Black dog?" Like Tybalt?
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 10:41 pm
He'd hurt him!? Thackery reeled backward in sheer horror at himself. Oh Jack, oh Jack, what was he doing? He whined, reaching forward to rub at his stomach too. That was helping. That had to be helping. "Sorry, um...sorry! I can make it up to you somehow, I can-" But the boil was asking about his book, and the Cerberus was easily sidetracked. "This? Oh, it's To Kill A Gorgon! It's about the Cerberus and Gorgon dispute. And basically how we're better. And dead Gorgons." He nodded solemnly, offering the book towards him, in case he wanted a closer look, just in time to be sniffed by the other student. In the interest of being polite, he sniffed him back. It smelled like cat. Cat! This whole time he hadn't realized he was talking to a cat! "I'm a Cerberus! Named Thackery! Well, I'm a black dog in my other form, but I...hey! Can we play?" Talking about himself was so boring when cats were around. Nyxtsuki Moon SO SORRY for 9million years late ;; <3
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 3:30 pm
Night blinked as the student just reached over and....well he started to purr for sure, and his ears flickered in lazy surprise.
"Thank you for rubbing my stomach." Night was totally forgetting what his plan was, he wanted to play and then he got pets on the stomach and now....
"To Kill a Gorgon?" He blinked agian and then laughed, "Well I've never met a gorgon so um..." He studied the black puppy, "I guess Dead gorgons though are a good thing? Why are Cerberus and Gorgons at dispute?"
His ears flicked as he followed the pace of the black puppy which was in all honesty, no pace at all. They didn't have a one track mind together and Night well...he liked attention of any kind. He smiled broadly.
"A Cerberus is a different type of Black dog then! Nice, I seem to run into dogs all the time!" His tail whipped back and forth before..."Play???? What kinda of playing?"Nothing Yet ALL OF THE 9 MILLION YEARS
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