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 Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 7:30 pm
Doran allowed himself to relax as the other left. Well, guess I don't need to- s**t. The boy's ears pinpointed the man's location and he followed the sounds... back to his own cage. Why gods, why? He's probably some ***** psycopath!
As Doran heard footsteps approach him, he sat up quickly, emerald eyes glimmering faintly in the dim light. He slipped off the cot with practiced movements and stood as far away from the man as he could. "My name is none of your business. Leave me alone!" He snapped angrily.
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 7:37 pm
"Well then, None-of-your-business, it's nice to meet you." He smirked, knowing full well he was being a jackass. "I suppose you want those ribbons off, hmm?" A jet of water appeared from nowhere and snaked around each of the ribbons, ripping it off easily, except for the two in his hair. "I don't want to get you wet more than I have to. And I don't think you're too keen on me touching you right now."
((XD I am the innuendo master!))
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 7:44 pm
Doran growled softly, baring his fangs at the man. "Assho-" The boy cut off as the jet of watched arched towards him. Magic generally freaked him out. Well, magic he couldn't control. His heart was racing by the time the water left him alone and his eyes were slightly wide. Doran ground his teeth together, frustrated and angered. I guess that means he's bought me...
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 7:57 pm
Deoradhan Doran growled softly, baring his fangs at the man. "Assho-" The boy cut off as the jet of watched arched towards him. Magic generally freaked him out. Well, magic he couldn't control. His heart was racing by the time the water left him alone and his eyes were slightly wide. Doran ground his teeth together, frustrated and angered. I guess that means he's bought me... "Go ahead and run if you want. I only bought you because you seemed extremely bored and I needed a new friend." He noted, before exiting the cage. "Come on, None-of-your-business, if you want to come with me... otherwise you can stay in your cage." He smirked, knowing which one the foxboy would pick.
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 8:06 pm
Doran's ears laid back against his head and his tail hung between his legs. His 'freedom' came at a bitter price: having to answer to this a*****e. "Shut up. And call me Doran," the rest of his sentence was no doubt a mumbled insult. The boy followed the other out, his bare feet making not a sound seeing as he walked on the balls of his feet. Need a new friend my a**...
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 8:11 pm
Deoradhan Doran's ears laid back against his head and his tail hung between his legs. His 'freedom' came at a bitter price: having to answer to this a*****e. "Shut up. And call me Doran," the rest of his sentence was no doubt a mumbled insult. The boy followed the other out, his bare feet making not a sound seeing as he walked on the balls of his feet. Need a new friend my a**... "Alright, Doran, you may call me Gunther. And if you call me a*****e one more time, I'll start calling you none-of-your-business again." He slipped up the stairs as quietly as a shadow, and appeared at the front door. "I'd warn you, though, that you might want to wait to run away until we get home - it's in a city, after all, rather than a haunted wood like this place."
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 8:21 pm
Doran's tail flicked in annoyance as he walked behind his new 'master.' "Whatever..." He murmured, glaring off to the side. Why'd he have to get the smartass? "Where are you taking me anyways?" A haunted wood he could handle... mostly. If there were zombies... Doran shivered. He'd rather not face that sort of thing.
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 8:25 pm
"I'm taking you to my mansion, for now, anyway. We can work things out from there. And if you want to leave once we get there, go on. But I can't help you once you're off the grounds of my mansion." Gunther noted, standing in the middle of a small clearing and beginning the teleportation spell.
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 8:29 pm
Doran walked up next to Gunther and looked at him with a mix of curiosity and anger. He wasn't serious about letting him run off, was he? "H-hey... what are you doing?" The boy asked worriedly and took a step back. He knew it was more magic... but what?
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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 5:05 am
"Just a simple teleportation spell - it's how I got here, after all." A light blue circle appeared on the ground in front of him. "Step on in - it won't hurt you. Or do you want me to go first?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 8:58 am
Doran was a little flustered at the moment. Shaking his head, the boy stepped onto the circle and closed his eyes. He certainly didn't sit well with magic, did he? The foxboy wished he had his belongings, but that couldn't be helped. He had no idea what happened to his things. Hesitantly, Doran opened his eyes slowly to see what he could see.
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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 1:07 pm
It was dawn - it had been sunset a moment before - and he was standing in front of a dazzling manor. Made of stone and everything. It looked so splendid, so regal, so stately.
"Do you like it?" Gunther asked, having appeared behind him just a moment after he'd left. "Come on in, if you like. But if you do, know that you'll be meeting my mother." He walked to the gates, which opened immediately, and stepped into the beautiful courtyard.
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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 2:57 pm
Doran looked up in awe at the huge place, his eyes a little wide. Dang... think of all the things I could do if I snatched a few treasures from there and sold them... He inwardly smiled. The boy wished he could live there... but wait, why couldn't he? Gunther would let him... Uh, hello? He owns me! He fell into deep thought and sighed, deciding to stay only a while so he could get back on his feet, not to mention get those ribbons out of his hair.
"GAH!" The boy cried, nearly having a heart attack as the other appeared behind him. He stood there, watching Gunther walk through the gates, trying to calm his heart that went a bigillion miles an hour. He muttered something about dying of heart failure as he plodded after Gunther, rather irritated.
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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 3:43 pm
The servants at the gate bowed respectfully to him, welcoming him to the Oreal'net Estate. They opened the gates for Doran, and as he walked inside, a very prestigious-looking lady came up to him. "You must be Doran, hmm?" The woman smiled, and hugged him gently. "It's so good to meet you!"
"Mother, please, don't chase him away. And if you wouldn't mind, mother, I would appreciate it if you took those two ribbons out of his hair." Gunther chuckled, going to one of the servants and whispering to him. The servant bowed and left.
Gunther's mother quickly undid the ribbons with her agile fingers, taking them out of his hair. "That's much better. Now, as for clothes... you can borrow some of my younger son's things - he's just about your size. We can't have you wearing these ratty old things, after all - look at how torn they are!"
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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 3:56 pm
Doran all but fell over himself in an effort to try and get away. Unfortunately for him, he was too flustered and confused and got caught up in the lady's arms. He didn't know what to make of the situation, nor did he know how to react to the hug.
Well, there goes the ribbons. Almost ready to make a break for it, I guess... He thought uncertainly as the ribbons came out and he was free of their nasty magical hold. Doran shifted his weight from bare foot to foot uncomfortably and the lady fussed over him, his ears flat against his head and his tail hanging between his legs in utter confusion.
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