Well, we have no other choice but to hunt them down.
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Thread Topic: Well, we have no other choice but to hunt them down.
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(Sleep well. Goodnight. love ya too
I should be done with my boy for Walk Earth by the time you come on in the morning, btw.)
Errol: *flips him up, holding him close to chest* *locks the door, moving over to the bed* You have to promise you won't tell anyone. Not your mother, or Perry, not even your sister. Can you do that?
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Perry: *moves, pulling her close* *clings* Why on earth did you do that? You could have died. ;w;
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Demitri: ..Follow me. *hurries down the hall, waiting in front of a convenient elevator* -
Lamot: *nods* Mhm! Of course, Daddy!
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Prim: *grins* I wanted to win!
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Travins: *nope* *jacket off, wings out* *and dives through the window* -
Errol: Daddy.. *grins* Good. You're a good bunny boy. *leans down, nuzzling* *then moves, kissing him*
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Perry: ..Win..? Win what?
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Acantha: *impatient foot tapping* *immediately looks up, hissing a bit* Nn.. -
Lamot: *little squirm, not really understanding, so he kisses back*
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Prim: He said it I cut his chest, I won! And I won!
Emma: *distracted* Oh.. Um, I didn't.. Sorry.
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Travins: *stands* ..Acantha, correct? -
Errol: Nn.. Such a sweet boy.. *again, but this time licks his lower lip*
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Perry: Oh.. Okay.. *blinks* Are you okay, Emma?
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Acantha: Yes, I am. And you must be one of Caine's sons, I presume. The heir to the throne, perhaps? -
Lamot: *little noise, tail swishing, ears twitching* D-Daddy.. What're you doing?
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Emma: *nods* Yeah.
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Travins: *inhales, sighing* Yeah. -
Errol: We're playing the game. I'm the one moving first, my bunny. Do you want to give it a go?
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Perry: ..Would you like to help me move Hyru and Angel to be with the cats? They'll be okay. I don't hurt them and everyone seems to be gone.
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Acantha: I see. Well. Son of Caine.. What is the situation at hand? I have been informed your father threatened to wage war with us, who have kindly allowed his castle onto our grounds. Is this true or false? -
Lamot: ..Can you tell me what to do? I've never played this game.
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Emma: *shakes head* No. I need to go. Now.
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Travins: Not you. The mages. That want to attack our people.. -
Errol: Of course. Okay, let me explain the game, too. *moves, lying down* *pills Lamot on top* This game.. Is a very special game. You can only play it with the people you care for, you see. And I care for you. Which is why we're playing it. *fake loving smile* To play the game, you do loving acts. Kissing, cuddling, touching.. Things like that. But, the game is a secret. If you tell, we can't ever play again, and you won't be able to see me again.. Do you understand, Lammy?
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Perry: You do? *frowns* Why?
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Acantha: ..They want to attack your people? *narrows eyes* I need names. And I will punish them for it.
Jasper: My queen, are you saying you'll listen to strangers over me? That's--
Acantha: To harm someone is already going against my rules. To threaten a whole castle is a worse crime. How dare you think you'd get away with it.
Jasper: *silent* *turns gaze to Travins, looking at him like 'Angel's in for it'* *bows to her*
Acantha: *SMACKS HIM DOWN* *sighs* I'm sorry you've had to deal with this. Is everyone from your kingdom well? -
Lamot: *nods* *softly* It's my turn?
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Emma: ..I just do.
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Travins: No! He has my sisters. -
Errol: Yes, it is.
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Perry: *ears droop* Oh.. Okay..
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Acantha: ..Denver.
Denver: *walks up, grabbing Jasper's wrist* *drags him away* *and many of the people/demons scatter, leaving two behind*
Acantha: Take my brother and our little warrior with you to retrieve them. I understand you have Desmond in your grasp. Tell him I said he must take you to the girls. You may retrieve them. I apologize for any pain they have caused you and your sisters.. *slight bow* Good day. *disappears*
Adonis: *pouts* She always makes me help people..
Cece: Help, help, help~ Huzzah! -
Lamot: *slowly leans down, timidly kissing his neck*
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Emma: ... *kisses his cheek*
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Travins: .. *opens a portal* -
Errol: *delighted moan*
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Perry: Emma.. *soft smile* *turns head, kissing her* Will I see you later?
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Cece: *runs through*
Adonis: *eyes Travins, looking at him* *slowly walks through* -
Lamot: Your turn..?
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Emma: *nods* Yes.
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Travins: *don't give af* *follows* -
Errol: *moves, dipping a hand down into his pants* *smirks, stroking* You really aren't so bad..
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Perry: Promise?
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Desmond: *tied to a chair, flailing legs around like crazy*
Cece: Dessy! *pounces, making the chair fall over* *deer ears twitch* Dessy, you've been a bad bad boy..! Cantha's all mad.
Desmond: ..f---.. So we've been caught?
Adonis: Your fault. We're not rapists like you. Where's your house?
Desmond: I'll take you if you get me away from this stupid chair.
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