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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 380px; margin-top: 8px;][justify][sub]Since the... incident, Ivana and Apricot had stayed locked in her room. She cried quite a bit and only ate whatever she could catch from the window. The child was far too scared of what the rest of the Clan could possibly think of her to leave. She was even more terrified to think of what Jax and Peachmoon thought of her now.
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i'm a sociopath, sweet serial killer Δ private, jax
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 1px transparent solid; width: 400px; height: auto; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt;][justify]Jax didn't know what he thought. He was one of the most experienced vampire hunters out there, and now his beloved daughter was a vampire too. It sucked to be so tense around his sweet daughter, but she was a liability and he had to view her as one. It was for the protection of the Clan and his family, including his unborn children and Peachmoon. But he still loved Ivana, and nothing will change that.
Jax had noticed that Ivana had been missing, and one day when he padded by her room he heard a familiar sniffle. Ah, it was her room. He stopped outside of the door. "...Ivana? I have a surprise for you," he murmured glancing behind him at an object that was concealed by darkness. Yes, it was a nice surprise for both the Advisor and his daughter.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 380px; margin-top: 8px;][justify][sub]Having been just finishing up another little crying fit after the memory of the murder, Ivana was quite startled to hear a familiar voice from the other side of the door. Getting to her paws, the child stayed still for a moment, shuffling her paws. Did she really want to open the door? Yes, she did. If she didn't, her dad would be mad, and she didn't want him to be mad. Or at least any more mad. But, then again, Jax sounded pretty calm."What is it?" she inquired quietly after opening the door and poking her head out. She looked up towards him as she awaited a response, wondering what he'd brought for her.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 1px transparent solid; width: 400px; height: auto; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt;][justify]Jax smiled warmly at her as she opened the door. "Hey, sweetie," he greeted her softly, not wanting to come off as gruff as he usually does. No, not while she was this vulnerable. As she asked what the surprise was, a black figure slithered out from between his paws, blue eyes staring up at Jax's daughter. "This is Balthazar," he introduced the large boa, glancing down at his old friend. "I was taking a trip out to the old territory the other day when I found him among the ruins. I brought him back here with me, and I thought that you and Apricot would like to meet him."
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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: auto; height: auto; font-size: 38px; color: #ccbbaa][justify]Δ[/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-left: 5px solid #ccbbaa; border-right: 0px solid black; border-top: 0px solid black; border-bottom: 0px solid black; width: 400px; height: auto;][sub]Allowing a warm little smile to grace her pale features, her jaw dropped as the reptile came forward. "Whoa," Ivana said in awe, reaching a small paw forward in attempts to touch Belthazar. [color=#ccbbaa]"He's so... cool." She'd never seen a snake larger than Apricot, whom was pretty small, so such a sight was unbelievable.[/fancypost]
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