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Post by drifter on Oct 3, 2013 16:24:24 GMT -5
I can't do et anymoe! I neeeeeed eeeeet!! -pets him on the head repeatedly. It's okie babeh, I'm here -petpetpet-
Osic Donovan | Iarri Kannon
The days of his confinement had been few thus yet. But to the male stuffed into the deepest part of the Healer's den, every day was a near life time. This morning he paced, as he so often did. Osic refused to just sit around and let his muscles turn to goop.
He was well aware that there was more unease out on the surface. Though far back in the dens, he had heard a few whispers from the Nurses. Osic had also noticed that Viciado hadn't made an appearance all day long. Though she hardly paid him any mind, she did stop by to make sure he was still where she had left him. Many times the male had tried to talk to the red nurse, Iarri, but she was a hard one to crack. She'd give him his share of food, some water and that was it. She seemed frightened of him, which he found quite amusing. To think, someone feared him. Yet how could he blame her. Who the hell knew what kinds of rumors were being spread around out there. Speaking of which, he was sure she was approaching now.
Iarri had no answers yet as to her mentors whereabouts. But she wasn't the only one.
A small rat hung from her jaws. It was smart to keep Osic weak and hungry. That way he wouldn't be much willing to fight. At least that's what she had been told. In all honesty she felt bad for him. What she had known of Osic before all this mess, he had been a nice enough guy.
At her approach she hesitated. The winged male was much larger than herself, it never got any less intimidating. Iarri hadn't known exactly what he had done but whatever it was it had been bad enough to get him locked away by his own father.
He paused as she entered in halfway. She watched him closely, slowly lowering the rat to the ground. "Anything new going on up there?" His voice a whisper but in here it was almost normal level. "No." Came her quiet reply, and she left him with that as she turned to leave. He took a step toward her but stopped when her fur prickled up her tail. "How's Carnal doing?" Last he had seen she had been injured.
Iarri gave quick pause, turning to meet his gaze. "She healed up and left the den with Kazbek and the others." It was clear this little female didn't want to talk to him, so he nodded, offered a kind smile and let her be on her way.
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Post by kahara on Oct 3, 2013 17:24:15 GMT -5
NERANTE & NERRY
[/i], he shook his head and cleared the thoughts. Little Nerry was on his back and poke his father who had been lost in thought, as if to remind him of his duties. "Heh, Nerry, please don't poke daddy when he's being thoughtful?" Nerante asked. Nerry shrunk down but poked him again sheepishly. Ner' sighed. "What is it?" He asked and glanced over his shoulder. His son pointed down into the chamber of dens. It was where Osic was held. Iarri was on her way up; they could see that from where they stood. "Maa..mma.." Nerry whined. Nerante nodded and got down, then nudged his son off to Ryssor's den. He watched from the den entrance to make sure Nerry got there safely, and once the young boy was there, he turned around and headed to meet Iarri at the entrance-exit of the below-ground dens. [/ul][/blockquote] |
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Post by drifter on Oct 3, 2013 17:49:57 GMT -5
Osic Donovan | Iarri Kannon
Osic is munching away on his rat.
Iarri paused to bat a leaf absent-mindedly. It always amazed her how easily outside things got drug in here. She made a mental note to tidy up a bit later.
Her attention left the small leaf and lifted to spot Nerante. She gave him an inviting smile, though inwardly her instincts set off very faint warming bells, but they never grew loud enough to pay much mind to. She just swallowed it down as being her timid nature. "Morning Nerante." Her head dipped briefly before her eyes flicked to where Nerry disappeared. "Need help with anything?" She offered, attentions back on the older male.
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Post by kahara on Oct 3, 2013 18:07:14 GMT -5
NERANTE
[/i] Nerante asked, gaze flickered from Iarri to the dens behind her. Several times over the past two days alone he had considered striking a deal with Osic to free him, but the risk was too high and if Osic was lost on his watch.. there'd be no trial this time. [/ul][/blockquote] |
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Post by drifter on Oct 3, 2013 18:24:20 GMT -5
Iarri Kannon
"Oh." She gave a light chuckle. "No, I don't believe I've any need for assistance. I'm probably do a bit of inventory before cleaning up some. Nothing too much for me."Ears swiveled behind her, back to the where the mentioned male was kept. "The same as before for the most part. He's curious as to what's been happening and he's wondering about his sister. I haven't told him that his brother is back. I figured it was best not to get him riled up." Her head cocked to the side for a moment in thought. "I wish they'd get on it and post him his guards. I'm not built to babysit criminals." She laughed lightly.
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Post by kahara on Oct 3, 2013 19:36:19 GMT -5
NERANTE
[/i] Which was only half true. Osic would be a fool, unknowingly, to attack Nerante or the apprentices trained under him. "Well, if you're going to clean the inventory, I'll go down to talk to Osic for a bit. Unless you need help with the inv'?" He asked.[/ul][/blockquote] |
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Post by drifter on Oct 3, 2013 20:43:07 GMT -5
Iarri Kannon
She listened, nodding occasionally. Well, he did have a point. Iarri had never seen Nerante fight anyone, but she knew for a fact that she would most certainly not stand a chance. "No no," Her attention drawing back. "I'm sure I can handle it. Maybe I'll ask Nerry if he's up for some tidying, that is if he isn't busy." She nodded and stepped aside for Ner. "Stay safe. You'll know where to find me if you need me." With one last kind smile Iarri slipped away to her business.
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Post by kahara on Oct 3, 2013 20:56:35 GMT -5
NERANTE
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Post by drifter on Oct 3, 2013 21:13:45 GMT -5
Osic Donovan
What the Kannon daughter had given him had done nothing for his hungry other than tease him. Once finished he began pacing again, wings flexing at his sides.
An unexpected voice gave him pause. Purples landed on the relative skeptically for a moment. "I've been better." He said slowly, clearly a little taken off guard. But he soon relaxed and rolled his shoulders a bit. "Lack of sky is getting my wings an itch, y'know?" His voice more casual now.
Osic walked to the far back and sat down facing Nerante. "What brings you down here? Has Viciado returned?"
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Post by kahara on Oct 3, 2013 21:35:40 GMT -5
NERANTE
[/i] His voice grim. "How much do you know of what's been going on?"He had no real reason to talk to Osic. Perhaps it was loneliness, or perhaps, he had other reasons. Whatever they were, it would appear Nerante was merely making conversation.[/ul][/blockquote] |
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Post by drifter on Oct 3, 2013 21:55:18 GMT -5
Osic Donovan
How long had it been since he had talked to anyone? The company was more than welcomed, but Osic had to remind himself not to get used to it. Once Nerante left it'd most likely be another few days before he had any outside contact. "I'm sorry to hear that." Either she had left or she had died somehow, possibly from another La Morte fight. He was leaning more toward death. It didn't seem like Viciado was the type to up and just leave her family.
"Well I don't necessarily get many visitors to inform me on things." He continued with a joking smirk. "I got locked up, I know my half sibling is being held in Meurtrier; only a few tidbits here and there. This place echoes a bit. I got the hint your mother was gone, but didn't know why." He sighed and looked at the ceiling. "Knowing that I'm missing so much is getting pretty depressing. Some days it feels they've forgotten all about me." But he knew that was the plan. To wear him down until he was mentally and emotionally broken.
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Post by kahara on Oct 3, 2013 22:00:19 GMT -5
NERANTE
[/i] He began, taking a moment to himself. "And my son is dead. Stella killed Damien and tried to say I did it. She'd lost her mind.. from the drama I assume. Some just can't take it. They snap and.. and others pay the price." He felt sore talking about it, even though most of it was crap lies. "Stella was.. exiled, escorted from Meurtrier by Cocaine. Hardly fitting.." He snorted and rolled his shoulders. "But I progress, the place is safer without her." Nerante waited for Osic's reaction.[/ul][/blockquote] |
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Post by drifter on Oct 3, 2013 22:15:59 GMT -5
Osic Donovan
He listened, eyes widening a bit. Sure Stella had been mated to one mental fuck and she herself was never too involved in things, but she had been a mother. A mother to a lot of cubs. To hear she had killed one was plain surprising. "Typical if you ask me. Gotta show everyone how even mates are expendable." He muttered aloud. He was still unaware of the whole Nerante, Ryssor, Cocaine drama. It never really occurred to him before he was put away. Ryssor and Nerante were still mates as far as he was informed. So the motive of jealously never crossed his mind. "But that has to be rough.. But why on earth would she want to blame you? Last I checked you and Stella never really crossed paths."
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Post by kahara on Oct 3, 2013 22:20:16 GMT -5
NERANTE
[/i] He sighed, shook his head, and continued. "Ry and I ain't nothing anymore.. I still care for her, but still, she's with the commander now, and Stella.. well, I suppose she'd target me thinking that I shouldn't somehow stopped it all. Caught in the heat of the moment.. hard to say what went through her mind. Glad she's gone though." Nerante said with a snort. "Still though, I can't say I feel particularly sorry for Cocaine now either.. Ryssor, of course, but Cocaine? Nah man.. his cub got napped right beneath our noses during the uh, trial.. thing." He said, giving Osic a serious look.[/ul][/blockquote] |
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Post by drifter on Oct 3, 2013 22:31:10 GMT -5
Osic Donovan
It was certainly a helleva lot to take in. He had gone through so much in such little time apparently. Why he chose to tell Osic all this was beyond him, yet he wouldn't complain. Though tragic news, it was news all the same. And something to talk about. But it did anger him, what he heard.
"Everyone has problems, but going as low as taking it out on defenseless cubs? Is everyone in this Godforsaken place that much of a coward?" Throughout his rant his voice remained calm, but a hint of a growl bubbled. Zenith taken from her mother, Damien killed, another cub napped. Each one a more petty and pathetic reason than the next. The young didn't choose this, they didn't start this. The adults had. It tore him apart to think their problems was automatically the kids as well. Automatically his. "Starting to get the feeling the reason anyone has cubs anymore is to later use them against someone else." He mused darkly. "I'm sorry to hear about you and Ryssor. But to be honest, Cocaine is a worm and it doesn't surprise me that he would steal someone else's mate."
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