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Ameh · 02-14-2010, 03:52 AM

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Originally Posted by destinyjazzhands

Why was Raiden walking so slow? Destiny wanted to find those treats and she wanted to find them now! Maybe if he would drop the dead girl, they already could have found them, and been well on their way to an exciting game of fetch!

Flailing her arms all around, Destiny ran as fast as she could, which wasn't that fast considering the rope around her waist. Seriously, drop the load! She would have told him, but she couldn't think straight. Her mind was racing with thoughts of treats, fetch, squirrels..and bacon?

Skidding to a halt, Destiny stuck her nose in the air and took a deeeeeeep sniff in. That was the smell of bacon all right. The only place she knew that had bacon like that was the Great Hall! Turning to face Raiden, she patted her stomach, 'Bacon?'

She was going to eat bacon even if he wasn't coming. She would gnaw a hole right through that rope if she had too.

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Originally Posted by Touz

Not sure about anyone else, but Neptune Bott was having a GOOD time. It was a LITTLE bumpier than she would have probably liked, but... well... This Kneazley Neptune just wasn't feeling all that particularly picky.

Actually, she was feeling.... rather.... itchy. Growing fur and whiskers.... was itchy business. She was still dead, make no mistake, but she was also diligently rubbing her face on Raiden.

"I could REEEEEEEEEALLY go for some tuna, Raaaaiden," she nuzzled his ear in a very kitty-like way, complete with purrrrrrrrrrr. His wittle fuzzy ear was So cute. GIGGLE GIGGLE GIGGLE. "With MILK!"

"Destiny, slooooow down." Raiden was really not in the mood to run., He actually wouldn't have minded laying down and taking a nap... maybe over th-

NO NO NO. There would be NO NAPPING.

He would probably wake up and be fully kneazle-fied. And that would... just... be horrible. There were more important matters at hand.

Like the bacon smell that was wafting out of the Great Hall.

That was very important right now. His brain said so.

It said 'bacoooooooon'.

Maybe the Healer was in there. With bacon.

He took a tentative step toward the door, whiskers twitching as his nose sniffed at the scent.

It was very important that they go to the Hospital Wing, but... well... this was closer, right? They could just... have a bit, and then maybe a nap and then they could...

"We really should find... the... treats..." he trailed off, staring at the door. There were TREATS behind THAT door, treats they didn't have to go all the way to the dungeons for... He turned his head and gave Neptune a little nuzzle, his ear rubbing against her cheek. "They probably have... milk and tuna in there too."

Neptune was hungry TOO. They were ALL HUNGRY because they could smell FOODS there and goodness, the Healer could wait. It was farther away anyway.

02-14-2010, 03:52 AM	#158 (permalink)
Ameh Boggart Join Date: Oct 2003 Posts: 29,830 x4	...dear injured parties, please ignore the giant cats. ♥Dunkin \| Pixie's Precious Pea \| kpop goddess \| sneaky sounder \| forever slytherin♥ Quote: Originally Posted by destinyjazzhands Why was Raiden walking so slow? Destiny wanted to find those treats and she wanted to find them now! Maybe if he would drop the dead girl, they already could have found them, and been well on their way to an exciting game of fetch! Flailing her arms all around, Destiny ran as fast as she could, which wasn't that fast considering the rope around her waist. Seriously, drop the load! She would have told him, but she couldn't think straight. Her mind was racing with thoughts of treats, fetch, squirrels..and bacon? Skidding to a halt, Destiny stuck her nose in the air and took a deeeeeeep sniff in. That was the smell of bacon all right. The only place she knew that had bacon like that was the Great Hall! Turning to face Raiden, she patted her stomach, 'Bacon?' She was going to eat bacon even if he wasn't coming. She would gnaw a hole right through that rope if she had too. Quote: Originally Posted by Touz Not sure about anyone else, but Neptune Bott was having a GOOD time. It was a LITTLE bumpier than she would have probably liked, but... well... This Kneazley Neptune just wasn't feeling all that particularly picky. Actually, she was feeling.... rather.... itchy. Growing fur and whiskers.... was itchy business. She was still dead, make no mistake, but she was also diligently rubbing her face on Raiden. "I could REEEEEEEEEALLY go for some tuna, Raaaaiden," she nuzzled his ear in a very kitty-like way, complete with purrrrrrrrrrr. His wittle fuzzy ear was So cute. GIGGLE GIGGLE GIGGLE. "With MILK!" "Destiny, slooooow down." Raiden was really not in the mood to run., He actually wouldn't have minded laying down and taking a nap... maybe over th- NO NO NO. There would be NO NAPPING. He would probably wake up and be fully kneazle-fied. And that would... just... be horrible. There were more important matters at hand. Like the bacon smell that was wafting out of the Great Hall. That was very important right now. His brain said so. It said 'bacoooooooon'. Maybe the Healer was in there. With bacon. He took a tentative step toward the door, whiskers twitching as his nose sniffed at the scent. It was very important that they go to the Hospital Wing, but... well... this was closer, right? They could just... have a bit, and then maybe a nap and then they could... "We really should find... the... treats..." he trailed off, staring at the door. There were TREATS behind THAT door, treats they didn't have to go all the way to the dungeons for... He turned his head and gave Neptune a little nuzzle, his ear rubbing against her cheek. "They probably have... milk and tuna in there too." Neptune was hungry TOO. They were ALL HUNGRY because they could smell FOODS there and goodness, the Healer could wait. It was farther away anyway. Last edited by Ameh; 02-14-2010 at 04:16 AM.