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Post by /|/afamere on Sept 23, 2008 1:38:16 GMT -5
Don't worry, we be heading that way. he said to the ace as he walked down the hall with a bit more spead. THough when he was confronted by a king he... slew down taking steps of causion.
Sabe didn't know how to react to this person. It was not only a angred King, but a heart ontop of that. He didn't know what else to do but step aside making room for the passerby. No use picking a fight that Sabe knew he couldn't win.
Once to the side a quick fleeting thought ran through his head wondering if he was responsiable for the scream that issued down the hallway. Was this Canine mix after him? He hated this types of situations where he didn't know what would happen next... It seemed that everything was getting in the way of him doing something simple, and getting grub in his stomich...
"Would ye know what is happening up ahed?" Sabe said drawign himself up just a bit, not wanting to look intimidated as he was apparently inside.
Sabe made sure that the aces leash was held with a tight grip. He wouldn't want to let the ace running throughout the hallways without any guide... they where a odd bunch, aces... slower minded creatures of burden... and what would you call a person that delivred? He gave a shake of his head... he was going to be a King one of these days.
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Post by seraaches on Sept 23, 2008 1:59:21 GMT -5
Drostan was growling under his breath, but it staved swiftly off when the yellow hybrid came stalking their direction. He ducked downwards suddenly, recognizing in the oncoming King the same thing that had slaughtered his entire family. It was crazy and he didn't want to be anywhere near it.
The winged hybrid froze when he was addressed, eyes moving slowly down to the Ace before returning to the Club. Was it talking to him? He didn't recognize this one. OR the little thing next to him. The yellow ears swivelled around, taking in the sounds from all over the hallway. "Wot are you?" The words were growled out in an obviously hostile voice.
Dre frowned as she noted that the leg was obviously and terribly broken. Blast, she would have to find medical assistance somehow. "Can you walk?" she asked the woman in concern.
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Post by /|/afamere on Sept 23, 2008 4:52:14 GMT -5
Sabe gave a swift bow to show that the canine had dominace over him, he didn't want a fight, and he knew that this one probably was the one that caused such a ruckous thus far. He didn't want to add his screams to the palace hall either. He shuddred at the thought... he had no back bone to pick fights or even join in one... the one reason that he would never become a ranked queen.
"I be sorry your dominace, I spoke out of turn, please excuse me." he ment every word... he didn't want to get burised up here and nor did he want the ace in his care to be hit around... though that wouldn't bother him as much as if it happend to him... than it would be bad.
But... the ace was in his care and he would have to take care of it untill the messenger came back to retrive her property. He just hoped that she would come back soon... he didn't want to be stuck with Se anylonger than he had too. He gave a shudder at the thoughts that this one could do... but he kept repeating words in his head reading it if he needed to use one of his special abilites that his mother had givin him.
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Post by seraaches on Sept 23, 2008 10:22:41 GMT -5
Drostan was quickly slipping back behind the heron, taking advantage of the one semi-advtange of being a 'non-person'. In some instances, he could get away with avoiding being the focus of anger. Of course, that tended to backfire since most people were a great deal more willing to hit their 'pets' than other people. He recognized, the crazy though; this one would not be reacting in a sane manner.
Se's head bobbed down and then back up; not in a nod, but in a stiff motion of what could almost be called confusion, though the continued glare suggested that he was still just very angry. The bird was apologizing. Se couldn't remember what he had said. Mayhaps he'd told the thing to get out of the way? Was that it? Where was his mind? His mind always knew what was going on.
The King bared his teeth in aggravation and just as suddenly continued to stalk his way down the hall, almost as though the heron hadn't even spoken. He quickly disappeared around the corner.
The servant shuddered and gave a nod and Dre quickly helped to support her and together they awkwardly made their way back out into the hall where Sabe and Drostan waited. This winged hybrid pricked up her ears at their expressions. "What happened to you?" They both looked nervous. . . and scared.
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Post by /|/afamere on Sept 23, 2008 21:07:50 GMT -5
Sabe was a bit more relived as he stood up after the canine walked, well... stalked would be more of the word, down the hall to disipear around a corner. He released a sigh and looked back to the Ace...
"Who be dat?" he asked picking up the leash again, still shaken by the encounter. He didn't want to cross paths with that one ever again. He just stood there for the time looking for Dre...
When she rounded the corner helping suport another card did he give a small smile.
"Some Ranked King came our way... and he be looking quite mean..." he said while looking at the broken leg of the person... this was all getting too hetic... he wondred if it was like this here all the time.
He picked moved the leash twoards the front of his beak and started to walk twoards the pair and the servant that was helping. "Be dar any ding dat I can help wit?" he said through his closed beak... it was hard to talk clearly through it.
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Post by seraaches on Sept 23, 2008 21:27:17 GMT -5
Drostan growled, white hididng shuddering. "I have no idea who that was and I don't care to ever find out." Ever. When his mistress reappeared, he was horribly relieved despite the fact that he very often hated the woman.
Dre tilted her head worriedly, not certain exactly who they had seen, but she had other things to think about for now. "Well, fortunately for us, we're going to find a medic, not an angry King."
The maid whimpered softly as they began to make their way down a different hall, quite fortunately not the same one that the yellow hybrid had followed.
It took them almost 20 minutes to hobble their way to the medical area. The doctor quickly nabbed the woman from her Ten crutch and rushed her over, with only a vague series of questions thrown over his shoulder. None of which Dre was going to stand around and answer.
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Post by /|/afamere on Sept 23, 2008 22:03:51 GMT -5
Sabe wondred just how long he was going to have to stick around in this palace? He had already started to get more hungry than he was already... and on top of that the Package was starting to get late... and he was all about promptness. This was unaccpetable. He would have to get this 'Messenger' to help him get this package on time.
Once the maid was turned over to the medic did Sabe hand Dre the Leash, "Here ye go... It be ye turn now." he said with a bit of a smile as he walked next to Dre attempting to get away from the medicis as fast as possiable.
Then something that he didn't want to happen just happend right then and there, his stomic gave a mighty roar... he knew that if he could have heard it so could the messenger and the pet. He titled his head twoard the noise maker and raised a eye brow. "Now I didn't know it could be dat loud." he said.
It was grumbling all day, yet it would seem that he was far more hungry than he expected, yet... his stomic was a good reminder with the noise that it produced to get him walking a bit more faster... though he had to slow down... he didn't know which queen this was going to... only Dre did...
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Post by seraaches on Sept 23, 2008 22:22:13 GMT -5
Dre tilted her head again in amusement as the man's stomach suddenly bellowed out at them. "Why, Mr. Sabe. . . are you hungry?" Despite having just dropped off a woman with a broken leg, the Ten's innate good cheer seemed to have bounced back without a problem.
She dropped an absent-minded pet on Drostan's head and bounded back out of the medic's room, apparently assuming that the heron was going to follow. For one who knew the Palace, it would be apparent that they were no longer heading towards the Queen's suites and instead was going another direction entirely.
Drostan gave an annoyed sigh at her 'affection', but he rose when she led the way back out into the halls. In just a few minutes, they arrived at the kitchen, a large, bustling area filled with swift moving staff and a few yelling chefs.
"Hallo, Perli!" the woman called out, waving cheerfully to one of the cooks. "Wot's on the stove?"
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Post by /|/afamere on Sept 23, 2008 23:12:31 GMT -5
He looked up to her beautiful face before replying, ”Yes… I be just a bit hungry. not trying to be rude or anything, but it was about time to ask again, ”Would your messengerness please tell me ones name?” he said as politely and formally as he could… it was only right that they would exchange names. He gave a sigh and continued to walk with her to keep up.
Something wasn’t right… he smelled something… food? Why would a queen be located near a lot of food? Didn’t they have their own rooms to eat in and the so fourth… and he didn’t want to interrupt anything if they were having some sort of gathering of the Face Cards…
Though once he went through the doors he saw that it was the kitchens! He was going to be so late, it was about time to address this to the messenger.
”I thought that this was to be delivered… at this rate I’m going to be late.” he said with a bit of a sad tone… he had yet to deliver something in his life that was late… or not delivered at all. His stomach growled again… ”But some food do be sounding good right now. Maybe just a quick bite?”
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Post by seraaches on Sept 24, 2008 11:38:03 GMT -5
Dre simply laughed as she danced into the kitchen, dragging Drostan along behind her. The pine marten at the stove turned at the sight of a Ten and smiled as the beautiful hybrid came to a graceful stop beside her. "Our guest is hungry, Perli," Dre informed the woman brightly. "Is there anything we can serve him?""KKKKYYYYAAAAA!!!!!!" Barreling suddenly into the kitchen, a young horse screamed his war cry. The smell of burnt feathers accompanied him and a long, low cackle. "Come back here, you scalawags!" The screech of a sparrow maid followed after not only that child, but the winged deer/horse that came tearing into the kitchen after his brother. "Levi! Thalawagth!!!" The new one began to laugh loudly as well, right up until the point where he collided with a stainless steel counter. The equine scrambled to a rather awkward stop, causing the nearby kitchen workers to leap back with their own cries as hot, melted glass sprayed in their direction. "Get up, Sid!" Levi cried. "The Dread Pirate'll catch ya!" "I am NOT A PIRATE!" screamed the woman. |
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