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Post by Cheyenne on Oct 26, 2010 20:55:42 GMT -5
Illy:
not even flinching when she ate the worm, i shrugged. "you met the fucker first. he attacekd you. go right ahead. i don't care anyway." i say, swinging a bit higher.
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Post by Cheyenne on Oct 26, 2010 20:55:59 GMT -5
"Fine, grumpy." Zipporah shrugged, looking at the others. "So, we met a dude tonight. He's this plant hybrid, or something. First meeting him he attacked me, but after setting him straight and talking to him, I guess he's all right. He says he got out in the breakout and found this place. We wanted to know if it would be okay if he stayed with us." she explained. Upon her finishing, there was a sudden massive amount of talking, then yelling, and then arguing. Finally one of the muants came over and said, "Can you get him or something so nobody winds up getting killed?"
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Post by Cheyenne on Oct 26, 2010 20:56:21 GMT -5
Illy:
i shrugged. not really into it. "everyone relax. i already debugged him. i'll go get him now. who wants to come with. we shouldn't go around only one person. people are going to start looking for us." i said. Tori shrugged and stood. being part lynx, she was silent when she walked. ehr eyes were slanted adn yellow, with brown hair making her look extreemly cat like. not to mention her claws and tail. although we never go along liek i and Xavier did, we did have a sister sister relationship.
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Post by Cheyenne on Oct 26, 2010 20:56:36 GMT -5
Meanwhile, the other mutants continued to argue with one another over the plant-boy. Chico, the flying squirrel boy, was twitching his tail and chattering as if rabid. He did not trust the boy. Nick was arguing with him, his forked snake tongue spitting as he hissed at Chico. His slitted eyes were narrowed, and he was quite tempted to eat the boy. Aurora was arguing with Diedra. The former was yelling so much that her fish gills were puffing out in an attempt ot get some air, despite the fact that they were on dry land and they were only used in water. The other's fox ears were flattened and her tail pointed straight out in anger. Like Nick, she was quite tempted to eat the other hybrid in front of her. Tori looked over to Vendetta. "So what do you think?" she asked, her voice like the wind against dead leaves. Personally, she wasn't quite sure of the boy, having not met him. However, she figured if he rubbed her the wrong way, she wouldn't mind using him as a scratching post. Peter stood, tapping his foot against the ground. He could only imagine the backlash the others were getting because of him.
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Post by Cheyenne on Oct 27, 2010 19:27:04 GMT -5
Illy:
now beign out of sight of civilization, i kicked off my shoes and crouched on all fours. "follow your nose. when you smell something off, it would be him. hopefully the others aren't trying to eat each other. that always happens when they argue. although, i can't blame them..." i trail off. i run off and practically tackle into Peter. "come on. you have to meet the others before everyone starts eating each other. hopefully Xavier is taking control." i sigh, and Tori walekd up, sniffign the air. "you're right. teh air does smell off." seh said. that was it. sh turned and we ran all the way to the park.
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Post by Cheyenne on Oct 27, 2010 19:27:22 GMT -5
Zipporah heard the others running toward them and promptly dropped Nick, who was stunned, as she wound up punching him when he did attempt to eat Chico. The flyinng squirrel hybrid was sitting againts the pole of the swingset, almost catatonic and covered in bites and saliva. Xavier had Diedra pinned to the ground after she tried to lunge at Aurora. And Zipporah was tempted to do something similar to Xavier, though she held back the urge. Apparently things hadn't gone very well.
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Post by Cheyenne on Oct 27, 2010 19:27:38 GMT -5
Illy:
i ran into the midst of teh scene of everyoen covered in saliva, beign held back, or injured in some way shape or form. "damn it. i leave you guys alone and you try to eat each otehr again. my god. now what, is Chicho goign to try adn eat Peter here?" i snap, swinging my arms over to Peter who was staring at the group as if we were a bunch of wild animals. "get a grip, people. animals. mutants. whatever you want to be called." i said, sighing and sittign down, but not before whacking the carnivores on the back of the head for trying to eat the pack mates. "this is Peter. say hi Peter. i can't say that they don't bite though." i said, glacning at Chicho, who was shakign and on top of the bar that held my swing. Xavier sat next to her, extreemly exhausted from trying to hold down teh angry fox hybrid.
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Post by Cheyenne on Oct 27, 2010 19:28:20 GMT -5
"Hi, Peter." the others said, clearly unenuthiastic. In the back, Nick had begun to sneak up on Chico, his mouth wide open and dripping saliva. Zipporah saw him and yelled, "Yo, Nick, sit your ass down and behave, otherwise you're gonna be next on my menu!" and pointed to herself, despite the fact that mockingbirds were not usually above snakes on the food chain. however, it got the message across and Nick sat down, albeit reluctantly. Peter raised his eyebrow and looked at Vendetta. He was tempted to ask if she really hated him that much but decided it would be in poor taste. "Uh, hi, 'sup?" he said with an awkward wave, looking the others in the eyes, with the exception of the fox hybrid. He was attempting to calm them and knew canines would only find that threatening. It seemed to work and the others looked less tnese then befiore. Even Chico looked calmer than before, as the boy had stopped his shaking to wave in response.
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Post by Cheyenne on Oct 27, 2010 19:29:16 GMT -5
Illy:
i whacked Nick, him flyign a bit over into the sandbox where he normally sat. i growled and he hissed. i stood, my tail puffing itself up. he sat down grumbling. "no eating him." i snapped, before sitting down. "i hate introductions so let's make this quick. "Vendetta, wolf. Xavier, wolf. Zipporah, hummingbird. Nick, snake. Chico, flying squirrel/ possibly rabid. Deidra, fox. Aurora, fish. Tori, Lynx. Peter, plant. no eating anyone." i say, pointing to everyoen as a quick introduction.
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Post by Cheyenne on Oct 27, 2010 19:29:40 GMT -5
"Mockingbird." Zipporah corrected, holding a finger up as she did so. She pretended to be dissapointed. "Oh, but they all look so edible, Vee! I was really looking forward to it." she saidwith a sarcastic whine, tempted to punch the others herself. She heard several "okays", all of which sounding disapointed. Nick rubbed the spot where he'd been hit, glancing furtively at Chico. Peter took an involuntary step back, but noticed the others seemed much calmer now, putting a hold on some of his anxiety. Good, it's working, he thought to himself. "So...can I stay?" he asked nervously. There were a few shrugs and a couple of "why nots" from some of the hybrids, even those who had been so strongly against him staying. That was quick and a bit odd, actually, thought Zipporah, paranoia occurring to her for a moment, though it quickly died down as the plant hybrid beamed up at her.
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Post by Cheyenne on Oct 27, 2010 19:30:07 GMT -5
Illy:
"close enough. you're still Birdie to me." i say, streching, and starign at teh moon. "well then. that's settled. welcome to the pack." i turn to adress the others. "now, to business. i have the suspicion that the Coats are going to start another search for us, so lay on the down low, travel in twos, dont try to look too much like an animal, and try not to eat the pack. that's really it." i say, shruggign my shoudlerss, closing the business part of it. "now, who tried to eat who adn why the hell did you even attempt it?" i snapped crossing my arms and legs and stared down the carnivoes.
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Post by Cheyenne on Oct 27, 2010 19:30:35 GMT -5
"And you're still my bitch." Zipporah grinned. She listened to Vendetta with a slightly amused grin. "And as tempting as it is, no yanking my bitch's tail. Or anyone else's for that matter." she added once she was finished, looking at Nick and Aurora in particular. Upon her question, Diedra looked down and Nick began to scoot away. Zipporah fell silent as well. Meanwhile, Peter still had a smile on his face. He was in.
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Post by Cheyenne on Oct 27, 2010 19:30:56 GMT -5
Illy:
"i feel so loved." i said, rolling my eyes. "so..." i said, sighing. my ankle watch buzzed me. i groaned. "midnight. i gotta get home before Georgia has my tail. see you all tomorrow. thank the moon its saturday." i said, grinning and strutting off, knowing that pairs of eyes watcehd as my tail and ears went unseen and i looked almost human. almost. i walked to the house and climbed up the tree in the back, and hopped in my open window.
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Post by Cheyenne on Oct 27, 2010 19:31:14 GMT -5
"You should." Zipporah ginned smugly. Upon the time mention she groaned. "Ugh. Same here." she agreed, following Vendetta. As she left, feeling the cool night air against her skin asnd feathers, she began to wonder whether or not accepting the plant boy was a good idea. We don't really know much about him. At all. Xavier was right. We should look to our instincts rather than our emotions, she thought to herself as she pulled her wings in against her back. After climbing in to her own bedroom and putting on a comfy pair of PJs, she knocked on Vendetta's door, hoping for a confirmation.
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Post by Cheyenne on Oct 27, 2010 19:31:45 GMT -5
having heard Zipporah's claws scratchign against the wood, i opened the door, motioning for her to come in and sit on the backless chair. i felt someone watching from the window. i saw Xavier motion for me to come down. i opened the window. "what? it's midnight and i will see you tomorrow morning." i said. he climbed the tree so we could whisper. "watch it. Zipporah's in here." i said, moitioning to her sittign in teh chair, staring at him. "i don't trust him and i don't know why you let him in." he said, sitting on the branch. i sighed. "female/motherly instinct? what can i tell you?" i said. "i'm having second thoughts about it myself and no doubtly Birdie here came in for that exact reason. i wil speak to you tomorrow. wait until then to throw your worries onto me." i said, shutting the window. i shut the blinds and turned to Zipporah. i sat on my bed.
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