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by .:Kira:. » Sun Jun 02, 2013 6:54 pm
Athena heard Riley yelp. "yea she's asleep. And without any pain killers."
Storm half expected the punch but took it any how. He growled deeply and loudly, then jumped into the air reaching as high as he could digging his claws deep into her leg, but she got away.
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by amphetamine. » Sun Jun 02, 2013 6:58 pm
The second his claws made contact I knew I was in for some serious pain and boy was I gonna feel that in the morning. He was going to have a scar from my fangs and I was going to have some from his claws. How ironic. Once I'd reached the house I dropped in from the balcony and stumbled into the kitchen scrambling for the first aid kit.
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by amphetamine. » Sun Jun 02, 2013 7:11 pm
Once I'd found the first aid kit I limped into my room and slammed the door with a huff. "I'm such an idiot." Shaking my head I set about patching up my leg but was making slow progress as I wasn't good with medical stuff. For the others I could work wonders but when it came to myself I was just hopeless, like Riley whenever she tried to cook.
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by amphetamine. » Sun Jun 02, 2013 7:20 pm
Closing my eyes I sprayed some disinfectant on one of the smaller scratches I had and screamed bloody murder from the intense burning. Cleaning the wound was more painful than receiving it! "AHH SON OF A BATCH OF COOKIES!" Groaning loudly I gave up for the moment and glared at the evil little spray bottle from hell.
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