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Post by Kitty on Sept 12, 2008 17:40:19 GMT -5
[[ Set to where these two are a little older ... 15-ish or so ... =3 ]]  For once the autumn hued canine wasn't out and about because he'd gotten himself into trouble no tonight he was out to prove something to himself while on a visit to his grandparents. He and his siblings had been coming to Corvistowne on visits since they were small and he noticed that there hardly ever seemed to be anyone around in the daylight and he'd become increasingly more curious about the night. They couldn't just stay in their homes all the time could they? He's heard the warnings about the region but, really, how could he really take them to heart when he'd barely met anyone here? So he'd carefully snuck out of their home, careful not to wake anyone ... or disturb Ophelia if she was in her lab, to pursue his curiosity. however, he wasn't alone ... he seemed to not be able to do anything alone lately. Cas ... you know we shouldn't be out here. Brokat was, admittedly, scared to death to be out here in the dark with only his brother. Unlike Casanova, he'd listened very well to the warnings and did take them to heart ... he certainly didn't want to become anyone's experiment! In fact ... the thought horrified him to a very high degree and it had his form trembling a bit as he followed behind his older brother. Nova flicked his ears back in annoyance, he loved his brother, he really did ... but sometimes the triple -breed just got on his nerves with his perpetual goody goody attitude ... he couldn't do anything fun or interesting without having the boy tell him how he shouldn't be doing it, or why it was wrong. For once he just ... wanted to be able to do something without and restrictions, something he wanted to do. If you're so worried just ... go back to grandma and grandpa's ... I'll be fine. Brokat picked up his pace a bit, rounded ears drifting back at the tone of his brother's voice. But ... Cas ... what ... Nova cut in just then, interrupting his brother's sentence. Kat ... for once just let yourself have an adventure, kay? Just ... do something outside the rules just once... or go back. |
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Post by FlyingPanther on Sept 14, 2008 20:22:06 GMT -5
Gojirra was not really one to be out at night. Night was the time he spent in his lab, working on hits pet projects and working to build mutations for people. It was when he got the most done. He was not like others who used the nights to go out and have fun, or maybe meet a bedmate. He had no need or desire for these things. His work was his idea of fun, and truth be told, he got enough action from his work as well. Recently people had wanted help with their sperm samples...and well, that was all he really needed. It was strange really, he supposed the next generation was just...randier for some reason. So why in the world would he be wondering around the neighborhood at night? The answer was very simple, and really not that exciting. There had been a bit of a meeting with himself and some of his closest friends about their findings in the feild, comparing notes. A bit of a scientific convention. It was probably the first social event that Gojirra had been to in...well...years. He was on his way back home when he spotted a burning light. His eyes narrowed. It was probably some bum making some fire for himself. He started walking again, away from the light so as not to have to be heckled for cash, when suddenly...he saw the sourse of the light. By god...that was the most beautiful thing he had seen in ages! He simply stood there...mesmerized by the sight. |
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Post by Kitty on Sept 14, 2008 20:41:00 GMT -5
Brokat remained silent for a bit, contenting himself somewhat with following his brother's orders and just ... keeping quiet even thought he had a growing sensation of wrong deep inside his chest. It was actually making him a bit sick and ... more frightened then he had been before. He started to tuck his bushy tail between his legs and then it struck him, they were being watched. He swallowed hard and moved in front of his brother, bringing him to a halt with raised brows.
C-Cas ... I think we're ... being watched.
His hackles rose and he hunkered down in front of his smaller brother, trembling ever so slightly. They were out here alone in the dead of night and all the possible bad things that could happen started to swirl in his head and it was making him horribly frightened.
Nova stopped when his big coward of a brother decided to make himself a road block and he was about to call him some names before the same sensation ran down his spine and made his own autumn themed coat bristle. There was something out there ... he just knew it!
He positioned himself in a defensive pose, head down, fur bristled and wings flared and stared in the general direction that the creepy feeling was coming from. He wasn't about to let anything hurt his brother.
Who's there? |
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Post by FlyingPanther on Sept 14, 2008 23:51:42 GMT -5
He could hear and see another next to the flame winged cub, and his fur bristled slightly. Suits...it had to have a lowlander friend...it just HAD to be close to a lowlander. He growled inwardly and debated. What was he going to do? There was no fucking way he was getting close to that rotting corpse of a person, lest he catch whatever horrible disease the stupid thing was carrying with it. But that fire...how it flickered and invited him with it's light, its rarity. Suits he had to have the DNA for that...he just HAD to study it. He supposed the really good gems in the world didn't come without their problems.
"I'm sorry to have frightened you." he said, his voice indicating his unease as he stepped out of the darkness and into the line of sight of the two younger males. He looked them over, disgust clearly in his eyes as he looked over the pure lowlander. Oh but what a shame...the firey pup was marred with the lowlander genes as well....but what was this? No decay? Hmm...that could prove useful information as well....Suits...he had to get this boy's DNA. He looked squarely at the Canine...fully ignoring the other abomination. "I am Dr Gojirra Strome....I specialize in Mutations...and I couldn't help but notice yours...." he stared at it a bit.
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Post by Kitty on Sept 14, 2008 23:58:54 GMT -5
When the stranger stepped into view the triple breed ducked down closer to the ground and tried to hide his much larger form better behind his torch of a brother. Suits seeing who was watching them was far more frightening then not knowing, the cat was huge. He did, however, manage to quell the urge to whimper and embarrass himself further. Casanova could handle this .... right?
Nova stood his ground, trying to look as impressive as a smaller then average, teenage wolf could. The fire helped, but not enough it seemed. Sweet suits that was a big kitty but ... he had Brokat to protect, right? He couldn't back off, even if the larger feline seemed to be ignoring his younger sibling entirely. His expression fully betrayed the fact that he didn't trust the feline at all.
I am Casanova and this is my brother, Brokat. |
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Post by FlyingPanther on Sept 15, 2008 0:06:28 GMT -5
"A pleasure to meet you Casanova...a fitting name for someone with such an impressive mutation such as yours. And uh..." he looked sideways at the triple breed who was his brother. Guh...discusting. The only thing saving him right now that he was interesting in his own right...even if his breed was a little more explainable then the boy's fire. He looked back at the Canine, deciding not to finish his sentence.
"There is no reason to be so guarded young lad. I am not dangerous." he said making a motion with his paw to indicate himself. Indeed, while he was large, the belly was unmistakable. He wouldn't be able to run fast enough to catch the young ones if they decided to run. "I am nothing but a scientist...I assure you. But...if I might ask a favor of you...." he said, his voice inclining towards a question but also tappering as if waiting expectantly for the permission to ask the real question he had on his mind. He continued to ignore the other younger and bigger lowlander, despite what an eyesore he was to the large feline.
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Post by Kitty on Sept 15, 2008 0:15:25 GMT -5
The cat was ignoring him which ... wasn't all that unexpected ... it happened a lot really. He was somewhat content to stay behind his brother and listen but that cut off, almost a question made him terribly suspicious and ... uncharacteristically brave. He rose up onto all fours and came forward, trying in vain to look intimidating through his fear and he returned the favor, ignoring the cat as best he could.
I don't trust him... Cas... l-let's go h-home.
Nova was a little torn, the stranger seemed nice enough and hadn't done anything to harm either of them, but Brokat's bad feelings had proved entirely correct in the past. He kept his ears back and looked between his brother and the scientist, his uncertainty clearly written upon his face. Well, the least he could do was listen in on what the stranger's request was ... it'd be rude not to, right?
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Post by FlyingPanther on Sept 15, 2008 0:27:43 GMT -5
The canine's uncertainty was as plan as the sail on his back. Suits, he couldn't let the canine get away...not with a marvalous mutation such as his to study. "I hope it is not to much to ask, to potentially get a sample of your DNA. I can make it worth your while...maybe...cure your brother of his........" he said, a claw pointing to the obvious bit of rotting on the creature. "There doesn't appear to be much....rot...on you. I might be able to study that part of your DNA and help your brother. All I ask is that I get the chance to research those spectacular wings of yours. Truely magnificent...I've never seen anything like them..."
Suits he wanted to reach out and touch the wings, see if they burned him, but he could tell by the heat they most certainly would, and oogling the wings wouldn't be helping his case. He had no intention of harming either of them...but the triple mix was getting nervous, and it pissed him off to no end. He swore...if the little snot nosed brat stole his chance to study such interesting DNA...he would personally hire someone to murder the little twat in his sleep. "Please...it would really do wonders for my studies...and for science. Think of what we could do with the knowledge of your mutation..." indeed...the only harm he seemed that he would be doing was to himself staying up long nights looking into the mutation's secrets.
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Post by Kitty on Sept 16, 2008 0:14:55 GMT -5
The triple-breed nudged his head up against his brother's shoulder to try and get him to move back in the direction of home but the canine didn't move, well ... didn't move much, Brokat was being exceptionally pushy. He glanced over at the feline and pushed at his autumn hued sibling a bit more insistently only to receive a very light growl in return because that was, well.... annoying. He changed his tactics and peered up at the pure canine and tried to win him over with a rather pathetic look.
Casanova made his best effort to ignore his sibling for the time being and remained a bit bristled at the cat ... there was something ... off about him but he didn't quite know what it was. His flame colored tail arched a bit higher over his back as he thought, and it didn't wave side to side as it normally did. He just ... couldn't quite trust the feline.
Why are you treating my brother like he doesn't exist?
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Post by FlyingPanther on Sept 24, 2008 20:35:28 GMT -5
The feline seemed slightly taken aback by the canine's question. Hadn't he done enough of acknowledging him? Apparently not to the canine. This was not good...the canine was going to leave now. What could he say to make him stay? Make him agree? Honesty was the best policy...though Gojirra didn't really want to admit it, "He unnerves me...Rotting....unnerves me..." he admitted, his fur puffing a bit in discomfort, "Surely I am not the first person to say such things....but you...you have no rotting...your DNA could help lowlanders everywhere..." he said, trying again to win him over.
Obviously the two had a strong bond, something that Gojirra couldn't really understand. It was not that he didn't understand bonds so much as family bonds. His own had been so sperated...so divided, that when he saw brothers joined at the hip he didn't quite know what to make of it...other then maybe they were fucking eachother. The thought made him shudder for more reasons then just one...and it was not pleasent. "Please...It will only take a moment to gather all the samples I'll need...and then you are free to go..."
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