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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; margin-top: -9px;][justify][size=9pt]The demon had been hiding away. Not talking to anyone, just wasting away in her home. He was curled on her bed, a blanket draped over her as she curled into a tighter ball. It was painful. It hurt to starve herself but whenever she went outside she wanted to take a bite out of her nearest clanmate. So she had isolated herself. Clem needed answers from Kosui but something told her she wouldn't be able to talk with the ghoul. He was gone. She wasn't sure where but he was not available.


    "I'm more available than you think sweetheart" a voice pierced through the silence. She sat up and looked over at the door frame, seeing a familiar pure white huskey sat there, his eyes shut and his head tilted upwards towards the ceiling. "Why are you here" the shiba inu uttered, paw flying immediately to her stitches. He let out a laugh, getting to his paws and opening his eyes red irises piercing into her. "I'm here to help you. Someone interfered and now you have well, my blood in you. My organs. Tch, how *ing annoying." the male stated, scoffing as he looked away again. "What are you talking about?" she retorted, eyes narrowing as her stomach lurched in hunger again. "You need food, go feed. Come one Clem. Isn't all of that delicious flesh so... tantalising?" he hummed before disappearing. She shook her head, taking a shaking breath as she got up and went to her door. She hesitated before pushing it open, almost being blinded by the light that flooded in. It was about time Clem got back into the swing of things.
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    PARADISE
    in the night, the stormy night, away she'd fly
    [abbr=silverblood of sunclan, easy physical difficulty, medium mental difficulty, adopted daughter of rainbowveins, female, seven months old, golden retriever, powers are invisibility and shapeshifting, absolutely sucks at fighting, single, attack in bold peachpuff, is a little precious cinnamon roll doggo]✮ ✮ ✮[/abbr]

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; height: auto; width: 420px;][justify][font=georgia][color=#FFDBC4]Paradise had been thinking, recently, about how many of her clanmates were haunted by demons or voices in their heads or someone who appeared to tell them to do horrible things. The golden retriever was extremely lucky, in all honesty, that she didn't have that stuff going on. She was just a regular person, whom cried a lot when she was scared, and who liked to chase butterflies and draw pictures.


    She didn't know that Clementine had somebody like that. Paradise didn't even know that Clementine was a demon and was a ghoul, too, and if she had known that, she wouldn't have reacted in a very excited or horrified way. Paradise was a regular mortal, and she didn't understand demons or angels or gods or all that immortal celestial stuff. Paradise didn't know that Clementine wanted to eat people's flesh. She did know, however, that she hadn't seen Clementine in a while. Though the two weren't amazing friends, they had exchanged words a few times. Paradise liked to believe they were pleasant acquaintances. The creamy-colored dog had been walking around, when she noticed that she was passing Clementine's house. And the door was open, with Clem standing in the doorway. "Hi, Clementine!" Paradise waved a paw at the shiba inu. "What's up?"


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    knot's situation was pretty much the exact same as paradise's. She was a mortal, and far too young to understand demons, angels, or anything else of that like. Frankly, she probably wouldn't even believe somebody could be harboring another soul in their body - if the notion would ever be introduced to her, especially while she was so young, she'd probably laugh. Therefore, she wasn't at all afraid in approaching the ghoul - probably because she didn't know she was a ghoul. Coming to stand a little ways behind the golden retriever that had just appeared, she barked cheerfully, "hello, random person and para! what's up?"



    ( #nothingspecial2k16 )
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