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Post by Azure_Ghidorah on Jan 30, 2008 20:25:57 GMT -5
"T-Thanks... Really..." Cynder replied, managing to put a small smile on her face. She snatched up the bottle Solranous had given her, which was still at least half full, and took another sip. The only reason she had been drinking it slowly was because, she found out from experience, that it was quite a strong mix, and she worried she might gag if she took anything more then a sip at a time.
Myrr nodded, adding in her own consent. Still... With Solranous and Kisara gone that long...
...
What other explanation was there?
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Post by Talon on Jan 30, 2008 20:43:31 GMT -5
Shive smiled at the wyrmling before walking next to Myrr and sniffing the air.
"This place reeks... of pheramones... I won-" He stated before stopping.
His eyes grew wide, then he started snickering, eventually breaking out into laughter. He eventually stopped after about three minutes, trying to catch his breath.
"Oh man... I... stupid-bad thoughts..." He stated, still laughing somewhat.
He cleared his throat and straightened himself, letting out a small cough, reddening slightly.
"But hey, at least they finally got the message through to eachother..." He muttered, smirking.
Spite nodded, then sighed and laid down. He closed his eyes, trying to find his mechanical brother...
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Post by Azure_Ghidorah on Jan 30, 2008 21:23:03 GMT -5
Cynder pinched her nose when the smells reached her snout.
"I don't even WANT to know what's going on back there..." she declared, trying to keep the smells out of her senses and hoping it wasn't what she had the feeling it was.
Myrr let a few laughs of her own out.
"I think they've had the message through to each other, they were just waiting a little longer before 'tying the knot.'" Myrr laughed again, before she clung onto Shive.
"Say... How about you and I go out after we're all rested up from the party?"
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Post by Talon on Jan 30, 2008 21:40:41 GMT -5
Shive brightened, nodding.
"That sounds very good. But I gotta go on a trip with Cynder first... afterwards, though, I'm all yours." He stated, smirking.
He wrapped his arm around her shoulders and drew her closer, glancing around. He then smirked, contacting his familiar.
Psst! Hey, Calvin! Wake up damnit!
The kitten jerked awake, falling off of the rafters above. He landed gracefully on his feet, perfectly unharmed, though irritated.
What?! I was sleeping, ya know! The kitten objected.
The cat paused, then sniffed the air.
What's... that smell? He asked nervously.
That, my furry friend, is the stink of love! Get used to it; I have the feeling it'll be around this place a lot more... Shive retorted, grinning deviously.
It's disgusting... He muttered.
Ah, you're just not old enough yet; you and Cynder hate it cause you haven't, er... developed enough yet. To me, it's... well okay, it's kinda musty. But still! He shouted, going cross-eyed.
I'm used to the smell... He added, glancing at Myrr.
Calvin rolled his eyes.
I never wanna grow up... The kitten muttered.
Shive laughed out loud as the kitten scampered over to Spite and Cynder's location before jumping onto the end of the table opposite of Cynder and curling up, purring for no reason whatsoever.
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Post by Azure_Ghidorah on Jan 30, 2008 22:14:21 GMT -5
Cynder blinked surprised.
"What the hell is with him?"
Myrr walked over to them, before answering Cynder,
"I'm not sure, but he's probably overworking himself trying to obtain a goal... Again..."
"He's done this before?" Cynder asked. It was now noticable that her voice had been changed, now that she was pinching her nose, and Myrr needed all of her self control to keep from laughing.
"Yes, though I'm suddenly finding it hard to recall when." This was basically her way of saying, 'You're not old enough to know.'
Cynder picked up on the hint and huffed.
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Post by Talon on Jan 30, 2008 22:40:00 GMT -5
Shve laughed again, his lack of sleep kicking back in as his eyelids sagged.
"Ah crap... urgh..." He groaned.
He smashed his head against the wall, trying to keep himself awake. Reizus yawned next, checking a watch he had 'acquired' recently.
"Geez... 2:30? We should prolly get...goin' soon anyway..." He stated, slurring his words.
He shakily stood up, then kicked the sleeping Barias.
"Oy! Get up clicky-mouth!" He shouted, eyelids drooping and raising.
Barias snorted awake, then growled, his eyes doing the same thing. Spite had already left, muttering something about 'his stupid brother'. Reizus and Barias leaned on eachother, staggering to the door.
"We'll see you guys later... I guess..." Reizus yawned.
Shive yawned, shaking the windows nearest to him. He leaned against the wall, stabbing his claws into it to keep himself from falling.
((Should we wrap this up soon? *nudges sleepy Shive*
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Post by Azure_Ghidorah on Jan 30, 2008 23:33:47 GMT -5
(OOC: Yeah... *glances at Solranous and Kisara, the former almost completely covering the latter with one of his wings, sleeping soundly*)
Myrr shrugged, seemingly unaffected by the lack of sleep. She WAS, after all, Solranous' daughter, so what reason was there for her not to inherit his endurance, which she had displayed on more then one occasion.
"Geez, this is why I wonder if my endurance is a curse, everybody goes to sleep before I even start to get tired!" The half-dragon sighed, before stretching. Myrr walked over to shive, taking his arm not digging into the wall over her shoulder.
"Come on, I'll help you get to your place, then come back here. Don't worry about me passing out on the flight, you've seen my father and myself in action, and niether of us went down to quickly unless there had been many previous tasks we did. Now come on, I know you need the sleep."
(OOC: Sometimes I wonder if other people will look at Solranous and Myrr like they are freaks for being able to last so long without sleep...)
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Post by Talon on Jan 30, 2008 23:41:43 GMT -5
Shive nodded groggily as he was led out, shouting over his shoulder,
"See ya all later!"
*****
As the two arrived at Shive's place, the dragonkin nodded to Myrr, smiling as his eyes seemed to glow in the dark.
"Thanks for the lift... can't-really-think-straight..." He stated.
He opened the door and fell through it, into the warehouse. This one was noticably smaller than Solranous's, only about a 6th of the dragon's place. The walls had small craters and burns marks everywhere, but that wasn't the main eye-grabber...
The floor was completely covered in mattresses. There wasn't a visible piece of concrete anywhere on the ground. Some looked old, some looked new, and some were just plain torn up. Shive scooted over to a large pile of blankets, muttering,
"I like to roll around in my sleep. So what?"
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Post by Azure_Ghidorah on Jan 31, 2008 0:07:27 GMT -5
"Nothing, nothing at all." Myrr replied, stiffling a laugh.
"See ya tommorrow... or the next day, I don't know which. Anyways, the point still stands." she called to him as she left, winking. The half-dragon flew back to Solranous' house, taking care to be quiet as to not wake the sleeping beast. Yes, he was her father, but that didn't mean he couldn't be a beast when he wanted to be, and he happened to be very grumpy when he was waken up prematurely, especially after 'events' with Kisara...
She cringed from the last time she had accidentally done so, and therefore had the troble of explaining why half of a friggin mountain was gone.
Yeah... A grumpy Solranous was the worst kind of Solranous... assuming the 'I'm-so-p***ed-off-I'm-ready-to-rip-your-head-from-your-neck-in-the-most-painful-way-WHILE-your-still-breathing' Solranous wasn't in the equation. And she knew, it took a lot to tick him off that badly... She had the vehement displeasure of seeing the fate of whoever got him that mad...
Which usually ended in the victim's entrails spread out in about... How much was the worst again? ...sixty-thousand places, yeah...
Solranous, at times, could truely be frightening... but that side of him came out only once in a century... so she really didn't have to worry... right?
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Never hurts to be too cautious...
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Post by Talon on Jan 31, 2008 19:22:48 GMT -5
Shive sighed as he huddled under the pile of blankets, which had to weigh around 40 pounds total. His eyelids slid closed as he muttered,
"She could've stayed the night here, if she wanted... ah well."
Within the next five minutes, Shive was soundly asleep.
*****
The winged, three-tailed shape stood in the street just as Myrr entered the warehouse. Yellow eyes shone through the darkness, muttering,
"So... he can get that bad, eh? Looks like Armageddon did a damn good job in all...
It smirked, shrugging.
"And to think I'm his prototype..." It stated as it vanished into the night...
((End thread))
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