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Creative Arts and Media => Roleplay => Serious RP => Topic started by: Sugar on March 17, 2008, 10:45:48 PM
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CLICK FOR THE COMPANION THREAD. (http://www.thefurryforum.com/forums/index.php?topic=4217.0)
All characters and their information will be posted there.
Rules & Regulations-
- At least 3 sentences per post.
- Describe your actions the best you can.
- Try not to be lazy.
(No: She walks into the Inn.
Yes: She silently steps through the weathered doors.. blahblah) - No use of first person. First person meaning: 'I walked in.. she greeted me.'
- Randomness IS allowed.. but only moderatly. Don't make half your posts random. (Laziness rules apply)
- Violence/destruction IS allowed but you MUST have a reason for it, and broken things must be fixed/replaced.
- No drugs/alcohol/mature content. THINK OF THE CHILDREN~ D:
- If you want a room in the Inn PM me the room number and description and whether its a permanent or temporary residence.
- Don't just ask for a room and magically say you have it/it's been there always.
(Meaning RP finding the room/checking in and setting it up a bit.) - Mates/lovey stuff is allowed.. but again, no mature content. I'll ask you to leave/stop if it goes too far.
- PM ME YOUR CHARACTER BIO- it will be posted in the characters section of the companion thread.
I reserve the right to add to/change the rules at any time.
Inn layout-
First/bottom floor:
- Main entrance area- Duhr.
- Hangout room- Set in a corner, couches, bean bags, tons of pillows, and a large tv with game systems.
- cafe/lounge area- Main area, takes up most of the room. Has tables with chairs/booths, and the bar/counter with stools.
- Storage room- A room that is accessible to everyone, stocked with everything known and unknown to man. x3
- Office- Locked always. Only accessible to Sugar. Don't ask questions. D:<
- Kitchen- Holds almost everything needed for making food/drink.
Middle/second floor:
- Resident rooms- The rooms of everyone who resides at the Inn.
Third floor:
- Sugar's domain- The whole third floor is Sugar's domain. No one is allowed here unless invited.
Roof:
- Unknown- The door is in Sugar's domain and therefore unaccessible.
Basement:
Inn staff-
- Chef:
- Bouncer:
- Maid/helper:
- Waitress:
Sometimes we don't need these things since everyone can basically help themselves,
but other times it's good to have someone there just for whatever.
You'll have to post a bit before asking for a position, since I'm only allowing one or in rare cases two for each job.
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Syracue walked into the Inn, swishing her black tipped tail. Her dark green eyes scanned the room. "Heh, empty." She growled, lounging on a cobwebbed sofa lazily.
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You should make a companion thread for character referances.
Tezztor stumbles in through the front door, his claws all bloodied. He falls to his knees all out of breath. When he regains composure he looks around. "Where am I? What kind of inn is thiss?" He sniffs the air but only catches faint scents around him. He stands up and walks torward the counter. "Hello?! Iss anybody here?"
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She lifted her head off the arm of the couch, her green tee was rumpled. "Yea. Whatcha want?" Her red chains clanked as she sat up. "Can't you see it's closed?"
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Tezztor peered over in the direction the voice came from. The room was dimly lit though not entirely uninviting. "There wass an accident, I'm the only surviver and this place was the closesst nearby. The door was open so I ran in" He walked caustiously over to where the other was. "Are you the caretaker?"
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(( I would.. but I find them kinda pointless. I dunno how many people actually read through the companion threads. ._.))
(( Broken please edit your bio out of that post. :/ ))
Sugar stepped out of her office cradling a stack of papers in her hands. She swatted at the door with her tail in a means to shut it as she made her way over to a table.
As she set the papers down she jumped a bit, not expecting to see anyone there. "Oh ****.. uh.. Hello!" She said half nervously.
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Eraqio (yes...thats my full name) walked in slowly, removing his beanie as he passed through the entrance. His coat and pants were slightly damp from the moist post-rain weather outside, and so to avoid seeming unkempt, he quickly dusted himself off as he headed towards the desk dominating the room.
Eraqio took notice of the other two more flamboyant guests in the lobby, Biting his tounge to keep from yelping, he approached the woman in the back, her appearance giving off the feeling of management.
"Ah....Ma'am, Im here just for a short spell, would it be alright if I rented out a room for the duration of it, Any will do."
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Tezztor wipped around as he heard the door slam behind him. His teeth bared he surveyed the room there was two more there now. He made his way up to the desk blood still dripping from his claws and teeth. He waited for the one before him to finish
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A rugged looking wolf walked into the battered doors of what seemed to be a inn.
"Hmm...seems insecure....perhaps they would be needing in security" He thought to himself as he walked to the front desk.
"Hello? I have a few questions I would like to ask." He said randomly not knowing if anyone was near the counter.
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Sugar looked up at the husky (height difference xD) blinking her large limegreen orbs as he spoke.
When he was finished she thought for a moment before replying. "Sure." She smiled. "The stairs to the second floor are over there.."
She pointed to a staircase that sat against the far wall left of the front door. "Just find a room you like and get settled in. Though I
don't have the room keys quite yet.. so you'll have to only lock it when you're there."
((PM me the description of your room and the room number. You can choose to RP decorating it a bit, or assume it was already fit to your standards. xD))
((Gotta go for now. I'll be back at like.. 1-3AM probably))
She looked down at the papers with a slight twitch and perked her ears up as the office phone rang. Sugar glanced back up at the husky "I gotta take this. Hope you find
your room okay." She said before running back into the office.
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she waltzed into the room boredly and stood at the desk "erm...could i have a key" she asked looking around" hewwo anyone here" she looked around admiring the coulourful room.
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Tezztor growls as people keep cutting in front of him. "next persson to step in front of me becomes a coat!" He continues to wait, albeit fustrated, for the others to finish.
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Sugar stepped out of the office with a sigh, then eeped slightly at all the fursons waiting.
Her long floofy tail flicked back and forth nervously as she made her way over to them.
"Sorry to keep you guys waiting." She looked at the girl who asked for a key and frowned
a bit. "The keys aren't here yet.. they should be in later today though. Feel free to go
upstairs and find yourself a room anyways." She replied, attempting a smile.
Turning her gaze toward the large reptilian man she flinched a bit.. though
not very noticeably. "How can I help you?"
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Sen landed outside the den, his tome back in his den telling him to search around this place for a special artifact... He folded his wings tight against his back, ears laying back on his head a little, noticing the growing number of furs inside the inn. Slowly, he walked through the robust doors to the main hall, looking around. Without a word, he took his place humbly at the end of the line, waiting for it to move up. 'hmm...' he thought, 'there must be a convention here or something...'
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"Once you deal with him may I ask you for a job?"
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Tezztor stares at the manager then asks his question. "I need ssomeplace to clean up, lest you like blood all over your floorss. Then perhaps I'd like to have a room once those keyss arrive"
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"U-uh.. of course.." She replied nervously to the bloodied reptile, trying not to focus on the fact that he was covered in blood.
"There's a washroom in the kitchen.." Lifting a shaky finger, she pointed to the door behind the cafe counter.
"You can claim your room if you want. You'll just have to lock it from the inside when you're using it."
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"Thankss" he said in a bone chilling tone. He eyed her mysteriously then made his way to the washroom to clean up. Afterward he stalked the hallways looking for the perfect room.
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jumps into the room and skids on the floor."whoa that was a close one she breathed out" then turned to the manager" hi erm,i realy need a room right now cos you seee there seems...actually bettere not say for now"she muttered the last part looking down then back up again hopefully.
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She chuckled and stood, her eyes surveying all the new furs. "You guys swarm the place like there's no tomorrow. Tone it down a little, eh?" She walked over to sugar and smiled. "Who all you need taken care of?" She took a closer look at Tezztor and the smirk widened. "I'll take care of you. What room'd you like?" Her pants clicked again as she stepped up to him, sizing him up.
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Tezztor looked at Sam curiously. "Uh ok. I'm looking for a room that hass a good view and a porch if you have one." He watched her intently, waiting for a reply.
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Sen listened carefully at the words of the blood-soaked reptile. 'Hmm... a view of the porch... maybe he's being followed or hunted...' He thought, furrowing his brow in concentration.
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"Hmm....Room Eight. Second one on the first hall." she looked at Sen and smiled. "Name's Syras."
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Nodded at `Syras` and walked to his room. Once inside he took a minute to survey the room and the view outside. "Thiss will do nicely" he said mischieviously as he took a ragged, bloody patch of fur from his pack. He smiled "Thatss one who won't be taking in the comfort tonight" He went into the bathroom to clean off and wash his trophy. Afterwards he sat on the bed staring out the window till he heard footsteps go past his door. His eyes slanted as the steps grew fainter. "Keep it cool, I'm sure none of them susspect anything. Even if they did what would they do about it"
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Eraqio pushed open the thick, peeling door leading to his room. As he stepped inside he took a deep breath, letting out a satisfied sigh as he tossed his luggage onto the decent sized bed. "sooooooooooooooooo tired." He raised his hands above his head and cricked his neck and back, his ears shifting backward in relaxation. he walked over to his bed and opened his bag, removing his study items, "Federal Case Files: Homicide" "Lovecraft and Beyond, Relations between Dreams and Reality." "FBI declassified: Manson murders." A satisfied smile played across his lips, "just some reading material my dear."
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Iggy shyly crept around the main door and peered around he at the new inn. She peers at all the things around before walking up to the furs and clearing her little throat, peering up at the rest of them because of her tiny height. "'Scuse me? Are there any rooms going here?" she pipes in a small voice.
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Syras looked down at Iggy and smiled warmly. "I think there are. Where would you like your room?"
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He walks in at a brisk pace with two bags and says upright, "Give me a room."
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"One fifty-six. Up to floor eight, down to the middle hall. Have a good night." She fired off, picking up his bags and proceeding to lead him to his room. "I'll be back, Little One."
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"fine forget me then, its noit like my life is indangert or anything.....but if i havent pwease" she pleads
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nods and waits. "I wonder if room 666 is still avaliable?" she giggled to herself, waiting for the fur to come back so she can settle into a room. she stares across at Maxii, before beaming broadly at her and giggling slightly.
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*feeling ignored he jujst decides to go upstairs and pcik a room of his choosing*
"Well if I can't get any service I will just pick a room myself.." He said deviously
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"hay im right with you there partner" she smiles at him. then frowns "lets just hope we just dont get caught."smiles cornly
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"Yeah me too. I have a court appearance to attend to." He follows them.
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"hay two guys and a girl,i swear thats a film or tv programme of some kind, nevermind, now do you think well be able to get the key now.
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wanders around looking at rooms aimlessly. she sees one at the end of a corridor (I dont really care what number it is, i'll think of one later) and walks in, before setting down her things on the bed.
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"darn bed isnt as nice as it looks" He cricked his back and neck as he walked out into the hallway, his jacket and jeans mussed and his hair in dissaray. He began walking down the hall and noticed 3 furs coming his way
Please watch your language.
Jesse
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Sen still stood in the middle of the hallway, oblivious to the world around him, lost in his own thoughts, trying to come up with the most likely reason for the large reptile to be covered in blood. He shook his head a little bit, snapping out of his day-dream, and looked around, walking to the front desk. "I'd like a room, please. It doesn't matter which one it is."
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Syras walked back to the desk and smiled at Sen. "Sure. Go have a look upstairs and tell me the number. I'll send the key up later for you and you can have dinner here." She flipped her tail slowly angrily.
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"Hmm this room looks alright." he said turning to a door in the corridor
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smiles happily at the room, and takes note of the room number and runs back down the stairs skidding to a halt by the front desk, and trying to jump to look over, saying a word with every jump. "Id...like...room...14...please!?" she giggled and stopped jumping.
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"M'kay. Here's your key. Have a good sleep." She smiled down at Iggy, tossing the key over.
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He walks into a room, hooks up his computer, and calls the guy he's defending.
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*I diddnt know darn was a bad word o.0, Ive used it in my stories on the Writing part o.0*
He stretched as he walked down the halls, trying to entertain himself as much as he could, watched the new guests scramble around the hotel
I suppose it's fine in stories, but it's really not allowed in situations like this.
Jesse
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She sighed to herself, her eyes narrowing slightly. Today was supposed to be a day when she could actually rest instead of running around trying to help everyone. Life had a funny way of turning on ya.
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runs up to her room and finishes unpackign ehr bag. she slings the key into her pocket and skips merrily down the stairs, before stopping in the entrance hall where everyone seems to be standing and sits down in the very middle of the rugs, waiting for nothing in particular.
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"Time to unpack my things...and to take a shower..."
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Sen nodded to Syras, and turned around, walking up the flight of stairs. He saw a faint trail of bloody footsteps from the raptor leading to his room. He silently padded up to the door, listening closely to what he might be doing...
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He notices a Wolf-like creature pressing his ear to a door near him, cautiously, Eric walked behind him and tilted his head, "Its not polite to interlope"
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((would anyone like to join furryanic, were a bit low at the mo)) wonders around the lobby taking in the sites and pictures
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Tezztor gets out of the shower and wraps himself in a towel then makes his way to the bed. A collection of fur patches were strung along the sheets. He smiled as he sat down next to them. He snapped out of it as he heard a small whisper outside the door. He sniffed the air. "Sspy on me will you!" he yelled as he picked up his ceremonial blade and heaved it at the door, the blade piercing it a few inches from Sen's head. "Go away, I like my privacy" he growled as he made his way to the door to retrieve the blade.
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watchs as ablade suddenly sticks out a door"wow there, that was nearly my head she whimpered.
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Sen yelped softly at the blade spiking through the door, obviously aimed at him. He let out a low growl, his fur on his back standing up a bit, wings darkening a bit. No... I must control myself... Regardless of his actions, violence is a last resort for defending yourself... His wings slowly returned to normal, and he looked around at the other furs around him, ears down a bit, putting a paw on the back of his head. "I know... but the way he was covered in blood and looked so hostile and was acting so defensive and everything downstairs in the main hall was a little bit more than suspicious to me... I mean, why would he ask for a room with a view of the porch?"
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He shrugged, "I dont know....hes a pervert?" eric scratched at his ears, giving up on the small gathering in the hall and heading towards the lobby
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"Ah that felt much better..." He said brushing his fur "I cannot remember the last time I had a warm shower."
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wonders up to her own room and smack into the door letting it open and fall in. then kicks it closed behind her.making friends was hard, then hid under the bed
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" I wonder if there is something to eat around here. " He said walking down the stairs.
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starts to get restless sat on the floor and gets up and starts to wiggle slightly on the spot, biting her lip hard. She swipes out a little bottle from a pouch in her belt, and takes a sig of the caffienne, before shakign her head and looking around excitedly.
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Syras' acute hearing caught the song of the blade flashing through the air. She jogged up to the door, knocking softly. "Hey! I see another blade sticking out of this door and you're gone, you hear me?!" She roared, slamming her fist into the door imaptiently. She huffed, turning to leave. "And you," She growled, jabbing a finger at Sen and Eric, "keep it peaceful and stop interloping. It's rude."
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"Hey you is there any food in this place?" He said directing it towards Syras (?)
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She whirled with a sneer and straightened her back, matting her fur down. "Yea, let me show you."
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"Good cuz I am starvin' "
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"This way then." She led him along down the hallway and through a rusty door that was barely hanging onto the frame. "Whatcha want?"
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Sen sighed, walking back down to the main entrance and the front desk, looking around. "Hm... I guess I'll just wait here for a room..."
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She swung her head and cocked it slightly. "Why don't you come on in here and have some breakfast?" She looked at Sen critically and ducked her head back behind the counter.
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Sen looked back, perking his ears forward. "Hm?"
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"Breakfast. Here." She called, increasing her volume a little. "What, do, you, want?"
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Tezztor grabs the blade from the door and laughs silently. "No privacy at all" he sneered. A few seconds later he heard a "Breakfast Here" come from downstairs. He made his way to the kitchen where he suspected it to come from and sat at one of the tables and picked up a menu. For a few moments visions of tastey morsels danced through his mind and his mouth begin to water.
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"You orderin' or just gonna sit and salivate all over my table?" She demanded crossly, flicking a bottlecap at the back of Tezztor's head.
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Tezztor growled when the bottlecap hit his head. He turned to her with a menacing look. "I'd like the special please" he chirped as he threw the menu to the floor.
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"Ah! It speaks!" She cried, mocking amazement. "I'll be back in a minute with that. And put that menu back, scum." She huffed, twiling around to slpash some soup into a pan and add a whole crud of stuff into it. After a few minutes, a pleasant smell was wafting through the air. She bustled out, carrying a plate of spagetti and another of ravioli with some kind of meat on top. She smirked at him. "House special. Eat up now, you're gonna need it."
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" I would like to have a few pancakes please. "
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A look of delight came over Tezztor when he recieved the meal. He sniffed at it taking in the aroma before digging in. It was a delicious feast, first he devoured the spaghetti then the ravioli and the meat. Afterwards he sat back in his chair content satisfied. He had to wonder though why everybody was acting so strange torwards him. He peered about then back at the waitress. He threw a coin of pure gold onto the counter and got up and when outside onto the porch.
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"Comin' right up!" She walked by the table, pocketed the gold and bustled into the door to rustle up pancakes and other meals. "Here ya go." She laid it on the counter and looked around, "anything for you, honey?" She called, glancing at the rest of the room.
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Sen walked over and sat down at a table, thinking a little bit. "If you have any rye toast with raspberry preserves and some water, that would be great. Thank you." He smiles up at Syras, hoping not to get the same harsh treatment as Tezztor, nor the sarcastic tone while waiting at the front desk.
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jumps onto sens back"ill have whatever hes having she smiled and giggled quietly
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walks up to the front and pipes with a tiny voice "Could i have some water please?" reaches into her tiny bag and pulls out some coins, and holding them infront of her.
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slides down his back and wandes over to the desk and lifts dizzy up and drops her on the desk2theres you goes"
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She smiled at him sweetly and disappeared back into the back. "Sure hon. One sec." Coming back with her arms full, she laid his and the other furs' orders down then set about laying out a small feast for the other guests to help themselves to when the awoke. "Let's see now, bread...eggs...toast....pancakes..." She grinned and trotted to the stairs. "ALL YOU CAN EAT BREAKFAST!!" She shouted, laughing. "COME AND GET IT!!!"
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Sen laughed softly, getting up and grabbing a small plate, walking over to where the toast is, taking two pieces of rye toast and spreading the raspberry preserves over top. He walked back over to his seat, happily munching his breakfast. "Thank you very much, Syras. These are the best preserves I've had since I was a child!"
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"You're welcome." She glanced at the food and sighed. "Not like I'll ever get a decent meal like this again..." She mumbled, helping herself to some eggs, bread, french toast, pancakes, waffles and bacon.
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Sen overheard Syra's inward comment, and took one more bite of his toast before getting up and walking over to her. "Well, to me, it seems that you're pretty stressed out... I was thinking that maybe if you'd like some extra help around here, I'd be glad to lend a paw." He said, smiling a little bit, his other piece of toast in his left paw. "What do you think?"
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"hmmmm,help could go a long way......id help to but do you have a swimming pool here"she asked while jumping up onto the desk.
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"Uhm...I think they do. And sure." She smiled up at Sen thankfully. Her eyes sparkled.
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" Hey thanks for the pancakes they were good, I will be seeing you around. "
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smiles from the top of the desk swinging her legs and knawing the top of the bottle drinking slowly. "thank you!" she speaks muffled still eating the bottle cap.
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Tezztor walks out onto the patio and looks around. Nobody was around, he felt a wave of relaxation come over him and he smiled. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a ragged photograph. He stared at it, a look of sorrow written all over his scaley mug as he eyed its curves and details. He walked to a clear portion of the patio and sat the picture down, then sat before it with his legs crossed and his arms laying on them, his tail swinging contently behind. He closed his eyes and beging to meditate.
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"You're very welcome. And don't forget where this place is." She called, nodding her head. "You'd think with this place being so run-down, there'd be lots of cobwebs and crap. Looks pretty clean to me."
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Sen saw the previously-bloodied lizard walk outside onto the porch, and he turned to Syras. "Excuse me for a moment. I need to see to something really quickly..."
Sen walked out of the kitchen and out onto the front porch, looking down on one of the benches and seeing him there, meditating.
Well, he seems more peaceful and spiritual than I thought...
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"Why iss it that you follow me?" Tezztor asked abruptly, snapping out of his meditation but not looking to see who it was. He was quite fustrated being treated like some kind of criminal. "You may not think I knew but it iss you who was at my door, and now out here with me. Might as well ssay what you got to say, or ask"
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"Uh..."She had a bad feeling about the two. Sighing, she wandered out onto the front porch to watch the exchange. "You, what's up with the hostility, hm? He just wants to know some things." She glared at the reptile, flicking her tail irritatedly as her chains clicked and jingled in the breeze.
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Tezztor stood up, clearly there will be no tranquility for him. "Then why not do exactly as I mentioned and ssimply ask, or would you rather everybody follow each other to the point of harassment, until somebody gets killed for poking their muzzles in where it doesn't belong" he said with heavy dose of aggitation and a hint of sarcasm. "I have done nothing to anybody ssince my arrival. Yet I'm labeled this bad guy and entitled less rights to privacy and peace."
He shook his head in disappointment. "There will be no end to thiss till I find out what is the problem"
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"There's no problem... I just want to know why you were covered in blood. I'm sure everybody has their rights to privacy, but entering in and acting with such hostility towards those which aren't deserving of it have some right to ask why. It may not have been me you were hostile to, but I'm still concerned and curious. And the blade through the door might've been a bit drastic, don't you think...?
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Tezztor listened to Sen speak, thought a moment then replied. "I was soaked in blood for a reason. I killed ssomebody and he gave up a bloody fight. As for the blade, it hit just where I intended it to. If I meant it to hit you, it would've. I came here because it looked run down and I figured I could wassh off without too much attention." He gauged the wolf's reaction to what he was saying before he continued. "Nobody here is in danger from me, lesst they chose to be. I only kill those who deserve it"
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Sen leaned back a bit, ears going back on his head for a moment, then returning, perked forward, listening intently to Tezztor. "Who was the person you killed? Why did you kill him? Are you hurt in any way?"
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Tezztor reached down and grabbed the photo and slid it into his pocket. "The person I killed was a black wolf named Riolu. A member of a notorious gang simply called black wolves." he stared right through Sen for a moment lost in thought as his hand rubbed his pocket where the picture was softly. "They are responsible for her death, the one in my photo. I was courting her, sshe was all that was ever anything to me. I vowed to kill everybody in their little clan." he said, in truth hating to reveal such secrets. He was a private furson, keeping to himself mostly. "When I killed him I took a patch of his fur, it tends to be bloody. I ssaw this run down inn and thought it would be a good place to clean off without drawing too much attention. I wass wrong."
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Sen sighed softly, his ears wilting down a little bit. "It's a sad fate to be killed... My father was killed by bad men over a book... I took that book in my dad's will and used it, getting the powers I have now, and avenged his death. Sometimes, good might come of bad.
"The cause for your silent rage and hostility seems honorable. I'm sorry for your loss... The inn may be run down and old, but it doesn't mean that nobody stays here. Maybe letting other people into your life might help... If you'd like, I would be more than happy to help avenge your loved one. I've been dying for a good fight..."
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Tezztor shook his head. "Ssorry I cannot let you do that. While I appreciate the help, I make a promise to her everyday that I will kill them all. It iss my debt to pay and mine alone" He took notice of Sen's reactions and though he didn't look overly pleased, it would have to do. He wasn't one to accept help, he was prideful almost to the point of sheer stupidity. But in this matter it was personal to him.
He looked around the porch, lost in thought. In truth Tezztor was a paid killer. While he only accepted contracts with noble intent, death is death and it has worn him down emotionally. When she was taken away all that was sane in him was taken too, all was left is a broken husk of a once proud and skillfull warrior.
He looked back at Sen. "Do not take it perssonally friend. You of all people should understand my reasons" he said then nodded at Sen before walking past and back into the inn. He made his way to the entertainment room and sat on the couch but didnt turn on the TV.
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she watched the roup alkin watching and waiting patiently
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Tezztor had already gone inside, but Sen replied quietly, "Sure... I understand. May your vengeance be swift and fulfilling..." Sen continued to sit outside, leaning back and closing his eyes. It seemed like a nice time for a nap. Slowly, he drifted off to sleep, his mind finally settling from the thoughts that constantly race through his mind...
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she wondered outide delicatly touching someof the flowers but ontinud to look up at the sky and the birds
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She frowned, turning and walking bakc inside. Closing the door, she proceeded to clean up the mess she'd made in the kitchen. Busying herself with meaningless chores always helped her organise her thoughts before she went haywire and flipped out on somebody.
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sat down in a patch of beautifull flowers and layed out in the sun
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Tezztor flicked on the TV, determined to drown his sorrows in virtual happenings. He looked over to the entertainment center. "Hey Xbox!" he thought to himself as he turned it on and put the only game they had in.
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stared up and fitfully fell asleep
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Snapping out of his random thoughts, Sen shook his head a little bit, sitting up and looking around. Tezztor and Syras had already gone, so he got up and went back inside, looking around for Syras.
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wakes up blarily wiping her eyes"hmm dreamshe muttered
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Her delicate, crimson tipped ears picked up footsteps. She paused to pop her head outside the kitchen for a look-see of who was entering. "Oh, hey." She called, waving at Sen as she balanced a stack of dishes in one hand.
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walks along next to Syras, holding out her arms in case any plates fall so they wont smash.
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wonders over the other too just in case something did fall over and smilles still half asleep
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"Uhm, you guys wanna help?" She asked, putting the dishes next to the sink and filled it up with water.
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Tezztor turned off the TV when he heard her ask for help. He offered his services. "Who you need killed?" he said mistakingly believing that was what she wanted.
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Syras looked uncomfortable as she blushed and scratched her head. "Uhm...no one right now. But I'd like some help fixin this place up, if it's not too muh to ask..." She looked around at most of the lights being broken, the rotting wood, and the decrepid condition of everything else. "Man do I have a lot of work here..."
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Tezztor looked at her disappointed. "Uh alright. Where iss the tools?" he asked as he looked around at the work that needed to be done.
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She shrugged. "Go look in that cabinet there. If not, I'll go to the store and pick some up. Think you can do the dishes and entertain a few guests while I'm gone?"
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A puzzled look came over his face. Entertainment was not one of his strong points. "I can not kill them, that sshould keep em happy" he said slyly, a joke that only he found funny, then feeling ackward afterwards. He walked over to the cabinet and found a hammer and a phillips screwdriver. "Thesse should do nicely"
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"Mkay. I got to go find work that pays. I'll be back later tonight. Don't let any of the guests leave." she sighed, turning to leave. "Oh, and don't do anything I'll have to hurt you for later, alright?" She asked, chuckling at his comment.
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"oh they won't leave..." trailing off at the end of his sentence. He went over to a wall and begin to pull off old dry rotted boards.
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She nodded, walking out of the door. She got halfway down the street then found a good shop to drop in. "Hello?" She looked around, gaging how long some of the items on the shelves would last. "Yea, I'm just going to take these and leave my money on the counter.." She called, throwing some coins on the desk at the back of the hardware store and disappeared out the door. "Long day ahead...Good thing you picked those snobs pockets before you left."
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sits herself up on the dsk and and siwngs her legs wondering what to do
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Sen stopped in the middle of the main hall, pausing for a second, then followed Syras over to her office, looking at her. "So who's gold is that?"
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"whers th gold"she giggled pirstely
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"It's the reptile's and he paid me for service." She replied, looking at Sen innocently.
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"Syras... Being alive and experiencing the different personalities and thoughts of furs across the ages for about 150 years let me know when someone is lying... So tell me, who's gold is that?" Sen said, his voice not angry or disappointed, just curious.
Thinking if he were in her place, he could see himself doing the same thing if brought up to care for people in so many ways without much compensation. Too much responsibility and not enough payment... "I understand why you do the things you do... Overstressed, and barely any help... My offer still stands, if you'd like..."
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"yeah whos GOld"she ghiggled then looked over at it"is it real"
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sits in the entrance hall in the very middle, sitting patiently, biting her lip and looking at the large doors, concentrating on a daydream and in a complete world of her own, not able t hear anyone else or say anything in particular.
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He crept out of his room, after grim isolation for his entire stay, his hair disheveled and his clothes matted, he slowly trudged down the hallway, dragging a single claw across the wall, a slight grin playing across it as the lights began to blink, "Hold me close, this cold night, i can feel my bones ache, this frozen place is where my lungs can no longer draw air, please love hold me close, please love close my eyes, please love bury me before i rise, please love burn my alter, please love stake my heart." he hummed disjointedly as he continued his walk through the hallway.
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Syras glared at him. "I am NOT a thief, buddy. If you're accusing me of such, get out. I don't steal from anyone. I work for my gold and if you cannot understand my position or think you understand how I work, don't bother. You understand nothing. Just like evry other before you." She snarled, pushing past him into the front room of the inn to fix some of the wooden boards on the wall. "Stupid high and mighty Angelic furs, think they know everything...Don't know nothing." She grumbled, struggling to pull a bothersome board down.
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Sen felt hurt by Syras' comment. "I wasn't accusing you of anything... I'm sorry if I hurt you..." He said softly, but knew that she was already gone. His eyes turned dark shade of blue, sadness starting to envelope him. It was then at that moment that he felt a strange prescence on the second floor. He quickly turned and headed for the staircase, walking up and looking down the hall, seeing a fur walking along the wall, a long scratch down the middle.
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Getting the board loose, she tossed it aside. "Curses!" She growled, flinging a nail across the room angrily.
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Tezztor roars as a board hits him from behind and glares around. "Who threw the board at me" he asked growling. He drops the bar he was using to pry old boards off the wall and searches the room.
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"Whoops!" She yelled in apology, tossing the remaining boards to the side of her. "Sorry!"
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"itss ok" he said forcing a smile. "I probably had it coming" He turned back torward the wall and picks up the bar and pries a few more boards of the wall. Afterwards he runs them outside and grabs good boards to replace them.
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"Salene alive." She cursed, sucking on her thumb. Dropping the hammer, she sat down and waited for Tezztor to return.
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Tezztor walked through the door, boards over his shoulder humming a tune. After he sat the boards down he turned and noticed Sam sitting on the ground sucking her thumb. For a second he gave her a curious look before he finally asked, "Iss something wrong?"
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"Nothing a little ducktape and sleep won't fix. I'd like to at least finish this room today. Can we do that?" She asked, politely standing to take some of the wood. "Ths place is a dump and it'd be cool to say we changed it around, right?"
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Tezztor looked about the room and gave it some thought. "It will take some hard work but I don't ssee why not" he said as he grabbed the hammer and spun it around playfully like a dagger. "Place will look good with a few new touchess"
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"I agree." She grinned, chuckling as she maneuvered a board into place. "Little help, eh?"
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He looked up through his hanging bangs and noticed another fur in the hall with him, an air of strange quality around him, suddenly, he caught a scent and picked his head up slowly, "ah yes, those whom fall from the sky are those who shall meet their ends." He grinned heavilly and began to laugh, "isnt that right, isnt that what the prophet shouted to the starving masses as the heavens above were aflame?" he stood up a bit straighter, swaying in place, his eyes flaring white, "Answer me, son of the Redeemer, answer me" he walked forward slowly, his hands curling up into gnarled fists, "such a day as this to meet you, such a day as this to dance shoulder to shoulder with a demon, such a day as this to claim that you have seen the eyes of the Newcomer....... Yenes Ulrimor jetnemes......Fur?
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she walked over to emo pup "hi ther, whats your name"she asked sweetly thenr realised he seemed troubled"are you ok"she asked whilst placing a hand on his shoylder
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"Where are you from, anyway?" She pulled a nail out of her shirt pocket and hammered it in place with a series of crisp bangs. "Another city? Country? Nation?"
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Tezztor helped her by holding the board in place as she hammered in the nails. "Im from a rural community a bit away from here. Itss completely raptor and dragon." he said trailing off in thought for a second. "How about you?
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"A little ways from here, I don't remember the name but I know the town's been in ruins for a few years now. Sad to hear it from a stranger.." She hammered ni the last nail and picked up another board.
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Tezztor held the new board in place she she struck nails into it. "Why did you come to this place? Sseems an odd choice it is pretty run down"
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"Because I thought maybe if I started from the ground up, it'd feel more like home than my own had." She nailed in the next board and stopped, sighing. "Hard work does me good, how bout you?" she asked with a smile.
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Tezztor nodded smiling. "Work is good for you, givess you a sense of accomplishment. Think of all the pride you will have when you finish thiss place." he said then looked about the room, imagining what it might look like fixed up. "I hope it becomes the home you see it to be, everybody deserves a good place to rest their head."
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'Yea, I guess so. I'd like to talk to the owner about a job since I pickpocket to stay fed." She looked about then picked up another board, maneuvering it into place. "A lot of paint and a few more boards and I'll call it a night." She smiled, imagining how the room would look when she was down. A pleasant glittering lit her eyes.
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Tezztor looked at Sam curiously. "Wait you don't work here and we are tearing up the wallss?" A sudden feeling of "Oops" came over him. Though he did not doubt her intentions he wanted to make sure.
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She laughed at his expression. "It's run-down anyway, right? The way I see it, we're doing her/him a favor. Besides, whatever the cost is, I'll find a way to pay for it." Walking to the other side, she picked up a wood sealer and started painting the new boards. "If you don't want to help, I can find someone else or take twice as long."
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"I didn't ssay I didn't want to help, I just don't want somebody running out here with a sshotgun" he said jokingly. as he walked over the box of supplies she had baught and grabbed the paintgun and filled it with paint for when she was done coating it with sealant.
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"Eh, if they do, I'll take your bullet." She joked back, laughing pleasantly. She was feeling more comfortable around him than she'd thought earlier. He'd been frightening with all that blood on him.
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He came storming down the stairs from his hallway, thrashing around wildly as if he was posessed, he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Never, Never, Never, I can See Forever, Never Never Never, I Can see forever!" his hands had become gnarled claws, his own appearing and slashing at everything in his path, a light red foam had formed at his mouth.
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Tezztor whipped around at all the commotion. "What is going on?" watching the crazy person come down the stairs foaming at the mouth.
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"oh jeez...Reptile, get that rabid animal under control, I'll finish this wall." She groaned, applying one more coat of sealer before she maneuvered another two boards into place.
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Tezztor looked at her curiously. "Uh ok" He walked over to where the furson was clawing and foaming and attempted to determine what was the problem, but he did not respond. He was unsure what to do about it so he tripped him.
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Nailing them to the wall, she looked over at Tezztor and removed another nail from her breast pocket. "Be right there." She told him, hammering it in as well. "Alright, what's wrong with this one?"
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He tasted his blood on his tounge, having bitten into it as he fell, he stood up sharply leaning against an opposite wall, Baring his teeth. He felt his vision darken as he backed away from the others, his eyes darting back and fourth. His eyes began to flutter shut as he clenched his jaw tighter, a pain ripping through his back, and suddenly, a pair of bloody, bony wings sprouted from his back, shredding his shirt and placing holes in the opposite walls. He shreiked loudly and began to mutter verses unknown to even him.
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"Just great, a psychotic furry...." She mumbled, moving to grab hold of emo.
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"ahhhh,are you ok"she asked worriedly looking over him while kneeling down.she wrinkled her nose"pooh your breath stinks"she wrinkled her nose once more and scratched her ear"any ideas,anybody...."she asked looking into everyones face
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Getting a firm hold of his shoulder, or trying to at least, she kneeled beside him. "Sir? Sir, can you hear me?"
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she wanted to help too so she grabbed a nearby cloth and wiped the foan away whilst opening his shirt to apply cool water on
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(I hope your refering to me Sam)
Tezztor nods at Sam and together they grab the weird best before then, wrestling him to the ground. "What kinda monstrosity iss this?" he said struggling to keep the flailing one under control. "He musst be possesed"
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"Psycho is the last thing we need here..." She grumbled.
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"? is it contagious" she whispered whilst dabbing
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"Not that I know of...Unless he bites you."
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withdraws a but then gets over it a places aloth in his mouth to prevent biting
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He growled loudly and clenched his jaw as much as he could on the gag, throwing the would-be restrainers from him. He stood carefully, backing up further into the hall, his wings dragging across the floor and walls. He began to laugh loudly, then jumped up, thrusting his hands into the ceiling, pushing apart the material with ease, and crawled into the rafters, his laughing and movement heard throughout.
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"Oh, great!" She snarled, cursing under her breath. "Just &^%$ing great! Now fixing the ceiling, and the walls..." She muttered a string of offensive curses and threw up her hands. "He bites anyone, I'm gonna kill him." She threatened, walking back into the sitting room to finish replacing the old boards.
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Tezztor grabs a broom and tries to sweep away some of the dust that fell from the damage, while picking up loose boards and such along the way. "He could be trouble for the otherss here we should warn them"
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she wiped some blood from her hand and stood up shakily "ill better get up stairs and sort this out then"she mumbled whilst reparing th wall with her mind.then smiles and races up stairs wtih a few rags
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"Yea, I know. Let's finish this up and figure out how we're going to break the news to 'em."
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once she entered the room above she could see hwere he had entered and looked around catusoly hopin he would jump out at any minute
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The hall was silent, an eerie moment of peace seemed to permeate the entire floor. His Room's door hung open slightly, enough that a strange noise could be heard, a whimpering noise.
He Was curled up in a corner, holding his knees tightly, one eye clenched shut from dried blood, He knew it would be back..... It had to finish off the other half to be completely free.
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she raced into the room,. ready for action, but what she saw worried her to the core"Hay!lets get some help up here please"she shouted whilst running to his aid"its ok, dont worry were here here "she soothed and started tentaviley wiping his face, trying to wipe the blood away.
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Ears pricked, she heard Max and raced up, glancing at Emo.
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Tezztor dropped the broom and raced up after Sam, where upon entering the room saw the creature on the floor curled up. "What iss wrong with him?" he asked to the fox sitting next to him. He was cautious though it had been aggresive a few minutes earlier
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Sen quickly walked into the room where everyone was gathering, seeing a battered fur curled up in the corner. He moved his way through the few people that were there, kneeling down next to the fur. "Are you okay? What happened?" He then turned to the other three. "Sam, get a first aid kit, warm water, towels, and anything else that might help. I'm not sure my own healing powers will work against something of this magnitude... Tezztor, help Sam gather supplies."
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"All he's got is rabies. You go get the first aid kit and I'll see if he goes psycho again."
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Sen looked back at Sam. "I'm not entirely sure that thing that just walked down the hall was rabies... We need that first aid kit..."
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Tezztor nods at Sen. "Ill have to agree with Sen on thiss one. When wass the last time you seen rabies make somebody sprout wings?" he said, a bit worried.
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she smiled a joke forming into her mind and thn she grew serious as the smell of blood as well as the sifgt made her head dpin horribily fast. she gulped and lookeed away after making sure Emo wasnt titching or starting agan.
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She looked at them critically, challenging them to tell her to get it again. "Either you two decide to go get it or he suffers. Now go." She ordered, bending over Emopuppy to pull something from his hair and slipped it into her pocket. "Don't move. I'll fix you up soon enough. All you need is a bit of a hand with your journey home and you'll be fine. Take care of yourself." She whispered, kissing his forehead gently.
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He shook his head slowly, a mournfull frown across his face, "what you saw....wasnt me.....it was my darker half....and its still around.....looking for me...."
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He gave her a curious look, then looked at the creature huddled up before walking out of the door to get supplies. He made his way into the kitchen and grabbed a bowl from the cabinet and filled it with warm water. The floor creaked as his made his way to the restroom closet and grabbed a towel. He came back to the room and sat it on the floor.
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"Good, now step back." She lay on her stomach beside the creature, humming softly. "Tell me your name, and how you got this way."
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she gulped and closed her eyes hen started patting his head with the wet toel that shed had for ages