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 Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2014 4:12 am
 ✗ Sela, ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Snooze/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese kneeled down, muscles relaxed and arms lowered to chest level but keeping his hands in sight. He watched Sela, careful not to lose sight of her in the fog. His gaze was attracted to the red splashed across her muzzle, heart beating in alarm as his eyes dropped down to the squirrel. Swallowing slowly, he looked back at Sela, avoiding locking directly into her gaze as a sign of submission. "It's okay, Sela. It's daddy, remember? Daddy isn't going to hurt you." He continued just as calmly as before. He inched closer, holding out one hand encouraging to smell his scent. It wasn't aggressive. Perhaps he had a tinge of fear for his daughter, but he pushed through it and put on a brave face.  『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2014 4:26 am
 【 ＳELA ＨALL 】_____________________________ Seeing his hand move out towards her, she lowered further, growling before she noticed he didn't actually do anything. Hesitantly, she inched forward, her red eyes narrowed and matching muzzle stretching out towards him. A few sniffs of his hand caused her ears to stand up and her red eyes to returned to their natural yellow. She took a few steps closer timidly. A few more sniffs and she dropped to the grass with a painful whimper. With closed eyes, she continued to whimper as her body slowly began to shift back to normal.
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2014 12:48 pm
✗ Sela, ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Snooze/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese felt her breath on his palm, smiling warmly. "That's my girl." He let Sela come to him, moving when she collapsed into the grass. He pulled off his shirt and draped it over her shrinking form, petting her white pelt until it became navy blue hair. Sighing, he wrapped the shirt around her snuggly and picked her up. He locked the door when he walked inside, taking his daughter to his room and laying her on his bed. Getting a wet towel from his bathroom, he cleaned her face and around her mouth. 『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2014 3:46 pm
 Sela's Outfit: Daddy's shirt `❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´ Sela mumbled incoherently and whimpered as she was picked up, resting her head on the warm chest next to her. Before she knew it, she was in a comfy, warm place that smell just like her daddy. Snuggling into the blankets, she didn't notice the wet cloth along her face; only whimpering whens he couldn't find her stuffed animals to snuggle with. Slowly her eyes fluttered open, half lidded, "Daddy..." her voice was hoarse and tired. "Where's Ophelia and Mister Rex?" She looked up at him briefly before her eyes shut again and she fell back asleep.
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2014 4:31 pm
✗ Sela, ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Snooze/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese pulled the wet cloth away and tossed it into the laundry before pulling on a muscle shirt. He was walking back into the room for his cell phone when Sela stirred, he smiled over at her. "Let daddy go get them for you." Watching her eyes shut once more, he dialed Lil and made his way to the guest room where Sela's things were. He looked for her clothes to drape over the foot of his bed, and scooped up her toys as he listened to the phone ring. He'd hate to wake her up, but he knew she'd want to know if Sela got out even if be calmed her down before anything happened. Coughing into the fold of his arm, he returned to his room and tucked mister rex into Sela's arms and laid Ophelia behind her. He then stepped out of the room to complete his phone call. 『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2014 7:47 pm
✗ Sela, ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Snooze/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese lumbered outside with a bag and a pair of latex gloves, hearing Lillian groggily answer the phone as he knealed down to clean up the small carcass on his lawn. "Hey Lil." He frowned lightly, "Sorry to wake you. I found Sela this morning, she caught a small animal but I was able to calm her down and get her back to normal." He paused to cough, tying the dead animal up and tossing it into one of his garbage bags in the garage. He opened mechanical door and pushed it down to the curb to wait for the garbage truck. Groaning and stretching his back, he turned and walked back inside. 『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2014 9:52 pm
✗ Sela, ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Snooze/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese rubbed the back of his neck and sighed, staying silent for several long seconds. "She was wondering around outside as a wolf…" His voice died out and he sighed again before giving the explanation another try. "And she ate a squirrel. I'm going to give her a spoonful of caster oil and having her take a bath." He stood with his back leaned against the garage door, staring up the stair well incase he heard or saw Sela. He then waited for his words to sink in with the blonde, running his thumb across his lips and stifling the urge to cough again. 『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2014 10:40 pm
✗ Sela, ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Snooze/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese fussed with the hem of his shirt quietly, "No. I took care of it, don't worry about coming over just yet. I wanted to let you know." Unless it was the Hall family, then he wouldn't likely know who Lil was talking about to watch Sela today. "I'll drop Sela off at ten. Km going to try working on something with her today." As he spoke, he got the caster oil and a spoon from the kitchen and took them with him to his room. It was still pretty early. He would let Sela sleep longer if she could get the caster oil down. His aunt usually had the other shifters swallowed them if they are raw meat. Their stomachs could handle it, in Sela's case he didn't know, but supposedly the oil helped keep the stomach from getting upset. 『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2014 12:31 am
✗ Sela, ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Snooze/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese sat at the foot of his bed, supporting his phone with his shoulder and crossing one leg over the other. He yawned quietly, glancing over at Sela as he listened to Lillian. "Mhm....Oh, right, right. I'll only give her half a spoonful, a little bit less." He nodded, pouring the oil onto the spoon and letting a few drops escape back while he spoke. Placing the bottle down on his dresser, he gently began patting Sela leg trying to wake her. He'd go back to sleep for a while if she did. "Yeah, I'll call." He nodded and made sure Sela was getting up, shaking her leg if she was being unresponsive. "Talk to you then." He concluded, hanging up a few moments later and letting his phone fall to his lap. "Sela, daddy needs you for just a few seconds."『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2014 1:26 am
Sela's Outfit: Daddy's shirt `❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´ Something was touching her leg. Instinctively she recoiled her leg and groaned, rolling over and burying her face into the fuzz of Ophelia. Again with the leg touching. Why was something touching her so much?! Her leg started shaking and her eyes finally opened. "Mmm...what is it daddy?" she mumbled as she rolled onto her back and looked down at him sitting at the foot of the bed. Rubbing her eyes, she pursed her lips into a tired pout. Why did he wake her up? She was so tired that it was hard to keep her eyes open right now. Her whole body felt heavy and hurt and there was a strange taste in her mouth. What happened?
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2014 3:01 pm
✗ Sela, ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Snooze/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese shifted over closer to Sela, holding the spoon off to the side and helping the toddler to sit up. "I know you're sleepy, baby. Daddy needs you to take this, then you can go back to sleep." He brushed his fingers through her hair, then offered up to spoon. He coughed into his other hand, trying to finish quickly with Sela so she didn't get upset. He could still find time to nap, but then he had to reach out to Sela and her wolf. And once he dropped her off with her mother, he had work to do before the dance. 『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2014 3:20 pm
Sela's Outfit: Daddy's shirt `❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´ She needed to take something? Had she gotten sick and not known it? She looked at the spoon, then up to him and back down to the spoon. Her tired gaze stared at the spoon for a few seconds. Sniffing the air, she inwardly cringed at the smell. Her mommy said to be a good girl though...Opening her mouth, she clamped down around the spoon, slipping her mouth off it with the contents in her mouth. She swallowed it and gagged in disgust. What was that?! Smacking her lips together a few times, she fell back on the bed and closed her eyes. With a small shiver she closed her eyes and rolled over, throwing the blankets over her head in a form of pouting; quickly going back to sleep.
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2014 10:15 pm
✗ Sela, ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Snooze/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese held the spoon steady, watching Sela's eyes falter between it and himself. "I know, it's only a little bit darling." He pulled the spoon back when she swallowed the contents, giving her a sympathetic look. "Thatta girl." He let her retreat under the covers, taking the oil bottle and spoon down to the kitchen. After retrieving his tea from his office, he settle down in front of the tv in the living room. Several prices of ginger candy on the table helped his throat as he watched the weather report. He needed to talk to his uncles tonight, start figuring out how to teach her to have control over her wolf. He needed to get some work done, and then meet Lil at the ball. That wasn't too bad. He yawned, stretching out on the couch as a talk show came on. Hopefully Sela would pick up on his pointers easily, he didn't honestly believe she was a danger to herself, but she was dangerous. The most risk to herself was losing the vital balance with her animal side, where her wolf had full control over their mentality and neither he nor her mother could get her back. So he had to start teaching her how to shift by will, so she could bring herself back and start learning how bond with her wolf. But that's what stood out about what Lil said: Sela wasn't only wolf. How did that influence her? Was that the reason her wolf came out so early? These weren't questions he felt he could get from anyone else, the only thing he could do was wait and see. Yawning again, his heavy lids fell over his eyes and he fell asleep. 『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2014 11:22 pm
Sela's Outfit: Daddy's shirt `❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´ What time was it? Crimson eyes fluttered open, covered by the blankets she had buried herself under. Slowly pulling them from her head, she looked over at the clock. She didn't know how to tell time so that was a pointless thing to do. She stared for a few more minutes, watching them tick by on the clock before sitting up and rubbing her eyes. She was still really tired and...Smacking her lips together, she cringed at the taste still lingering in her mouth. Getting up, she crawled to the edge of the bed and slid down to the floor. With the giant t-shirt, she stumbled her way to the bathroom to brush her teeth. She wanted this gross taste out of her mouth! Rubbing her eyes as she walked down the hallway, she pushed open the bathroom door and stalked in. After brushing her teeth, she felt a little more awake but physically, she felt drained and a little sore. Her ears perked up to the sound of the T.V. Climbing down the stairs, she had a big smile on her face, still running around in her daddy's shirt. "Ooof!" she grunted as she tripped on the shirt as she made it to the bottom of the stairs. Looking up, she got onto all fours and crawled her way to the couch where she could barely see her daddy laying down. Coming up to the couch, she peered over the edge, her fingers resting on the edge and everything from her nose down still hidden from view. He looked like he was sleeping; his eyes were closed. Flashing no one a toothy grin, she jumped to her feet and climbed onto the couch and onto him. Sitting on stomach, she leaned over and poked his cheek, "Daddy. Daaaaaaady~"
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2014 12:49 am
✗ Sela, ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Snooze/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese felt the small weight on his stomach, his snoring interrupted by a sharp intake of breath as his body gave a small jump. He exhaled heavily, groaning quietly and opening one eye. "Mmm. Yes, Sela?" He grumbled, folding one hand beneath his head. He licked his lips, cracking both eyes open tiredly and glancing for some indicator of the time. He was sleeping well too. Pausing, he slowly sat up on his elbows. "Are you hungry? We could have cereal today, daddy doesn't feel well enough to cook today." He grasped for his tea cup, scowling when the first sip was cold. sitting it back down with a shake of his head, he sat up fully and yawned into his hands. Did he have cereal? He avoided the sugary stuff, so Sela may not like it. He had like, Honey Bunches of Oats, she could eat that right? "Or oatmeal, daddy can make oatmeal."『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile:
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