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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2009 3:41 pm
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Little Zakken and Jiirou had managed to give their parents and the babysitter the slip. The two little kits had waited until everyone's backs had been turned, then had scampered off as quick as they were able into the forest. Now, however, they seemed hopelessly lost. Zakken, the more brave one of the two, was scouting ahead, looking for something for the two of them to eat, while Jiirou, the more friendly and emotional one of the two, looked about ready to cry as his brother wandered farther and farther away from him.
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2009 5:12 pm
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SpaceDadDisapproves Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2009 5:20 pm
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Zakken stiffens and flattens himself to the ground at the noises nearby. Tail bristling with excitement, he slowly stalks over to where the other kit is. He, of course, didn't know it was another kit, he thought it was some unlucky creature that had injured itself. He smelt the blood in the air, looking around with mis-matched eyes before he saw the droplets on the ground. Smirking to himself, he continued to stalk the other, leaping out of the grass at what he assumed was prey when he had gotten close enough, only to have to make a failed abortion at the attempt once he noticed that it was indeed another kit. He lands in a rather ungraceful heap facefirst on the ground just behind Kiyo.
Jiirou, having not heard any of this since he had been left behind, began mewling pitifully, feeling even more lost and alone now that he could no longer even smell his brother's comforting scent on the breeze.
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2009 9:21 pm
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SpaceDadDisapproves Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 12:11 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 2:43 pm
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SpaceDadDisapproves Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 2:56 pm
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Zakken frowns, having gotten a rather good look at the paw. "You're still bleeding, though... An from the trail I followed, you've lost quite a bit already. Lose anymore, and you could die." The half-vampire kit said, glancing down at the blood trail he had followed. He had, at least, inherited most of Zelman's abilities, one of those seeming to come standard with all vampires, which was that their saliva could cause some wounds to heal up rather quickly. This wouldn't cause the other kit to turn into a vampire, thankfully, that process involved the transferring of blood from the vampire to the mortal and vice versa. What Zakken was offering, basically, was to lick the wound shut so that the other wouldn't lose any more blood. He may be the stronger out of his siblings, but he wasn't anything like his fathers in personality.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 3:14 pm
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SpaceDadDisapproves Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 3:20 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 3:31 pm
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SpaceDadDisapproves Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 3:36 pm
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Zakken grins and releases the other's paw, two of his teeth slightly longer and pointier than the others in his mouth. "Try putting weight on it." He insists gently, tail swishing behind him, watching the other with those eerie mis-matched eyes of his. "I help because you needed help. No other motive, really." He heaves a small sigh, however, knowing that the other may very well ask how he healed him, and, if he did and found out what Zakken was, he was ready for the horror that usually followed after, and the refusal of friendship.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 3:48 pm
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SpaceDadDisapproves Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 3:58 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 4:08 pm
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