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    Aries swallowed, remembering the shop keeper's daughter, Maria, from earlier. "And what about h-her?" He asked, wondering what Maria had done to make the wolf irritated. Zora glanced over from Amelia, to the sheep, and to the wolf. She slightly gripped her bow tighter than before as a few random scenarios played inside her head and causing her to shiver. Focus! She mentally growled to herself, looking back at the wolf.

    Axel smiled warmly at Ashley as she slept close to him, her head on his shoulder. She looks so cute when she's asleep. He thought to himself as he slowly placed his head down to the ground, careful not to wake her up. Ellie came to a halt and sat back down, waiting for Silkie to return with some prey. After a few short moments, she heard paw steps and the scent of mice grew closer.


    Ooc: And no I don't mind :3

    Elli smiled and dipped her head, "thank you, Silkie." She meowed then bit into the prey. Axel smiled and closed his eyes, listening to Ashley whine occasionally. I wonder what kind of she dream she's having... He thought for a moment.


    Jaxson "Jax" Grey




    Plot: Jax Grey is forced to live with his new "master" in order to pay for a long unpaid debt. His new "master" is his very own best friend who also happens to be next in line for ruler of the demon's. Jax spends most of his time with his best friend, learning more and more about the demons and the rank of ruler. Not much longer he begins to fall for his best friend and tries to tell him about his feelings one day, but is threatened by his best friend's father, who ends up throwing Jax into jail after several attempts of reaching his friend. And~ We'll just go from there...


    Ic: Letting out a sigh, he reached up and banged against the wooden door with the side of his fist a few times before dropping his hand back down to his side. The door slowly creaked open, allowing enough width for him to squeeze through. Jax felt his heart race and his palms grow sweaty as he roamed around the house, looking for someone to direct him to the library, where he was meeting the man who had offered him this job, via-email. After a while of roaming around, trying to find his way around the mansion like house, he finally came up to a door that seemed to be the right one, or so he thought. Without knocking, Jax slowly turned the handle and entered the room, only to come face to face with someone he never thought would be here.


    Ooc: Picture and name needed for Jax's new "master"/friend, and try to be semi active. Minimum of five to six sentences.

    Aryan gave a shrug of his shoulders, "I dunno know. Just giving other's hope sometimes makes me feel pretty good and boosts my mood." He went quiet for a minute, until there was a soft beeping sound coming from his clock. Sighing, he turned off the alarm and pulled open a drawer in his nightstand right beside his bed. He pulled out a small orange bottle of pills, "oh goody..." He said sarcastically as he popped open the bottle and pulled a pill out. Aryan quickly downed the pill, not bothering to take some water to help it down, put the top back on the bottle, and placed it back inside the drawer. Laying back onto the bed and yawning, he moved over and patted the empty space next to him and beckoning for Conor to come over. "Why don't you lay down?" He asked, trying not to be creepy.


    (Pfft I have an Xbox and it doesn't work for sh-t...Or what about when your rping and two people just completely take over and spam the rp? It makes me want to cut their fingers off :I)

    Aryan held back a giggle, "obviously not." A small smirk grew across his lips as he glanced at Conor then looking up at the ceiling. "Anywhere you like. It doesn't matter anyways..." He grew silent for a bit, until he decided to scooch down to the end of his bed and sit up at the end. "Here, I'll let you have the bed. You need it more than I do at the moment," he whispered as he glanced at Conor's leg, then over to the pillow he left on the floor. "I'm fine down here, so don't worry." Aryan gave a reassuring smile and sat down on the wooden floor, sitting Indian style. Yawning, he crawled over and leaned against his dresser, to help prop himself up and stay awake a little longer.


    (Making bets with people only to never pay them back xD. I hate when I lose something with important information on it, it drives me insane ~.~ same goes for forgetting passwords for things)

    Axel lifted his head up to the sky and yawned, stretching out his paws, then placing his head back down between his paws. As he lied there, his eyelids began to droop, a sign that he was about to fall asleep. As if on command, his eyes had closed and Axel was already fast asleep. Ellie took a few more bites until she was full, licking the scraps on her maw, away.

    Aryan shrugged, "no problem." He slightly flinched when he saw the flash of lightning, followed by the boom of thunder. "Hopefully it rains tonight. It hasn't seemed to rain in quite a while..." He muttered to himself, dazed by the lit up sky right outside his room. There was an urge to get up and open the window to get a better look, but when he heard a muffled yelp, followed by some the sound of movement, he kept where he was. Aryan kept quiet for a moment before deciding to speak up. "Are you alright?" He whispered into the darkness, eyes focused forward, but his question directed towards Conor.


    (I'm not a fan of bets like that .-. I always seem to be cheated out of them... Yeah, taking a picture of lightning seems kind of hard, because you have to get it perfect or it won't come out right)

    Aryan nodded, "thunder is the kind of thing anyone would jump at." He looked back over to the window and up to the ceiling. With his left hand, he grabbed the sleeve that covered his right arm, flinching when the boom of thunder echoed from the outside. "Conor?" He whispered back into the dark again. "After we get your arm fixed up... Do you want to spend the night again, just for precaution?" Aryan asked, glancing over towards the dark figure on the bed. Everytime lightning would flash across the sky, he was able to catch a glimpse of the boy sitting on the bed, sitting with his knees to his chest.


    (Ah, sorry I haven't been able to post x-x I've been really busy and stressed lately so I wasn't able to come online .-. I normally stay logged on and keep it on instead of logging out, which is easier for me, so sorry if it looks like I'm online and I don't reply)reply)

    Felix froze and shivered, his body giving a slight twitch as he did so. "May I help you with anything, Alec?" He asked, turning around and giving a small bow to the demon. Quietly trning back around, he continued to scrub at the table, removing whatever dirt was left laying around the table top. His thoughts shifted over to something else, since he didn't want Alec to creep up on them and to know what he was thinking. Felix'a cheeks turned pink as he thought about a scenario where he was thinking about something embarrassing and Alec was reading his mind. Shaking his head, he rung out the rag before wiping the table top down with it.

    Felix felt his cheeks heat up, knowing they were probably a brighter color than before. When Alec whispered in his ear, he shivered and dropped the rag back into the bucket before nervously grabbing the right sleeve of his shirt with his left hand. He looked away from where Alec was, "h-how?" He stuttered, glancing back over and catching a glimpse of the demon's twisted smile. Felix was confused for a moment, not really understanding what he meant by 'that wouldn't be too bad'. "It wouldn't?" He raised an eyebrow at Alec.

    Felix raised an eyebrow at Alec's actions. Normally he would continue to tease him until he was fuming or red as a tomato from embarrassment. He quietly pulled the rag out of the soapy water and slapped it down on the table top, continuing to wipe the last couple areas clean. He continued to keep quiet until he decided to speak up, "so you're not going to say anything else?" Felix let out a quiet sigh as he put the rag back into the bucket, since he had finished with the table.

    Aryan fumbled around in the dark until he managed to grab the clock which was underneath his bed from throwing it under there earlier. "Uh...It's four fifty-one." He gently tossed the clock back under the bed, before leaning back against the dresser. He froze when he heard stomping come from his parent's room. "Great..." Gritting his teeth, Aryan stumbled as he got up, trying to stand sturdily without falling over. Walking over to the door, he glanced over to Conor, remembering something from the past night, "my mom might be up early too, so I'll be able to get her help. I'll be right back, okay?" He gave the boy a reassuring smile.


    (Stress isn't fun to deal with >-< and at least you notice I try, most people just ignore me and just complain saying they won't rp with me anymore if I'm not constantly active or constantly rping with them ;-;)

    Felix gripped both sides of the bucket and lifted it off the table. As he lifted it and heard Alec's words, he nearly dropped the bucket. "A-another person?" He looked over to Alec, gripping the bucket tightly. He can't bring in another person. I don't want anybody to go through what I'm going through now...I've sold my soul and dealt my cards. I'am forever a servant for Alec, following the rules he's laid down... Felix wondered if he was telling the truth or not. Another person... Who could he find desperate enough to work here or sell their own soul for something?! He thought to himself, already knowing that Alec was reading his thoughts.

    Felix furrowed his eyebrows together. "No it wouldn't. I'm fine not talking to anybody...it's not like anyone else around here bothers to strike a conversation with me." He muttered the end of his sentence to himself. "Why would you want another person working here anyways?" Felix asked, curious of what Alec had in mind for another servant. He held the bucket a few inches away from his body as he began slowly stumbling towards the kitchen to dispose of the dirty water.

    Aryan opened the door and stumbled out of his room, making his way towards his parents room. Different scenarios played inside his head of the reactions coming from his parents when he tells them that he found an injured boy out in the crop field and brought him back to his room. He shook his head and turned around the corner, only to bump into his mom. Aryan proceeded to explain to her about Conor, who he was, and where he came from. He gave her what information he had, then grabbed her hand and pulled her along back into his room. Once inside the dark room, Aryan switched on the light and looked over to his mom then back to Conor. "She can help with your arm and leg now." He smiled as his mom walked over to the boy on the bed. She gently placed a hand on his shoulder, "why don't you take a shower first? Then I can tend to your arm and leg." Aryan's mother held a calm face as she watched the boy, silently observing him.


    (Yeah, people don't really show consideration :/ And that would suck to have someone blackmailing you. That reminds me of what happened in a web comic that I read)

    Aryan's mother smiled sweetly, and took both of Conor's hands. "Of course. Now come on and be careful while on your leg. Even though my son, may have helped cleaned it for now, it could still infected or tear open further." Pulling one hand away from the boy, she used her free arm to wrap it around his waist to help hold him up in case he has trouble walking. Aryan watched as his mom tugged at Conor to help him up. Sometimes she can be too nice... He thought to himself, cringing at memories of his mother telling him to buck up whenever he got hurt. At least she taught me to be strong, he shrugged his right shoulder before stepping away from the door and leaning against the wall.


    (AHHH THE GUILT OF NOT RPING ;-; I'm so sorry

    Anyways, how was your thanksgiving? ;_;)

    Ic: Felix dumped the grey water into the sink, then set the bucket to the side before returning to the kitchen to pick up the rest of his cleaning supplies to continue cleaning throughout the mansion. He froze, his blood turning cold and his stomach flipping when he heard Alec. Did I hear him wrong, or... He glared at the demon, his blood turning from ice to fire just from one little spark of rage lighting up inside him. "Don't you ever say that. I traded my soul to save hers and you think it's alright to go and bring her here while you let me go?!" His voice cracked a little as he tried to continue yelling at Alec. "You can't bring her here!" Felix snapped, gripping the sleeve of his arm. He felt as if he was going to dramatically cry, but no tears managed to fill his eyes. He already used up all of his tears a long time ago.


    Ooc: Sorry I haven't been on in a long time Dx I've been struggling with some problems recently and haven't had the courage to come on here even though it may look like I'm online because I never sign out of my profile

    Aryan's mother turned around and quickly made her way back into her sons room. "I want you to stay in the bathroom and make sure he doesn't fall down and hurt himself any worse." She said, grabbing the shoulders of her son. "I'll be in the basement, getting the large box full of first aid material and much more, if you need me." As soon as she finished her sentence, she turned on her heels and went off towards the basement door to gather the needed supplies. Aryan held a poker face for a moment before slowly making his way into the bathroom, feeling a bit awkward as he did. "Conor, if you need me I'll be right here, sitting on the toilet lid." He said, looking over towards the loo. As soon as he sat down, he bent his head downward and away from the shower as he shut his eyes, giving the boy as much privacy while being in there for his safety.


    (Sounded like fun. Mine was more like mostly avoiding everyone, oh and today it tried to snow, but there was only five little pieces of snow like hail. I also started something I wish I wouldn't had started, too)