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    The Chimera
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    Hi! Dante being uke is fine it actually fits more if you ask me, but anyhow the plot was only a ruff basis so should be have it that since they are both meant to be in the same pride that Dante was born first and became curious of Keir since he's the only other Chimera in the pride at the moment? Are Dante's parents still alive? and I don't mean to sound rude but have you read the rules? it just Iv'e had people ignore the rules before and it tends to mess up the plot lines and makes it less fun for both parties.


    Ps. Love the signature :D

    the rules are basically the same as the ones held by the sight fade in and out around any explicit content, no swearing or majorly changing the plot by killing of the main characters etc. I also asked if you knew you were going to be inactive for a while if you could tell me first so I don't end up worrying that something has happened to me and to also tell me if you loose interest in the story and want to stop.


    For the plot, the main idea is that your character (Dante) is curious of my character (Keir) after he sees him for the first time (when Keir is born). However, Chimeras are kept at distance from the pride because the normal lions are afraid of them because of the curse they have all heard of through the tale told by the king (the leader of the pride). It is also risque for two Chimeras to talk to each other because the pride will grow suspicious and throw them out before they are old enough to survive on their own.


    Despite the risks your character talks to mine at one of the watering holes and the become friends and eventually fall for each other but neither of them confesses and they end up being thrown out of the pride and end up trying to survive together and eventually confess their feelings.


    I was thinking that they also end up running into my characters older brother who had been kicked out years before for showing support for the Chimeras and he tells them how he round out that the story told by the king wasn't actually what happened and asks our characters to go with him to find out the truth.


    Our characters agree and they end up going in search of the 'lands' described by the story.


    Any further details and changes would be made while we right and through discussion. I hope that made sense?


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    // Nope, were good to go. I'll start us off.


    The wind whistled through the savanna grass, lightly blowing some of Keir's long golden mane into his face. He shook his head dislodging the annoyance and refocusing on the forms of his fell pride members, making sure to keep his distance, but still keep them in sight. They had been moving continuously for the past three days in search of water and Keir knew that if they didn't find any soon the weaker members of their pride would begin to die. It would start with the elders as their aging bodies weren't as good a conserving energy as they used to. Next would come the cubs, the eldest among them were only a season and a half old having been born in early spring and it being half way through the summer season now.


    the death of the cubs would be cause distress for the entire pride as they were our future, they would be the ones who would hold the pride strong and protect the next years cubs. The way the cubs died always chilled Keir to the bone because they didn't just die of thirst, they died of hunger, exhaustion and the heat too.


    But as much as Keir wanted to help protect the cubs...and the pride as a whole for that matter, he would never be allowed. Any future as a member of his pride had been destroyed the moment he had been born. Chimera's are never accepted, they were the result of a curse placed upon them a long time ago and Keir could see just by looking at the others what they thought about him. The one thing he was thankful for was that they had never physically harmed him because they feared that the curse would kill them.


    Keir sighed and shook himself of his thoughts. Suddenly, sounds of excitement and restlessness came from the pride and Keir tucked his wings close and picked up his pace to see what was happening. Once he grew close enough Keir could see the shimmer of water surrounded by dots of darker shades of green.


    water! Finally. Keir thought to himself and moved forwards with the others to reach the watering hole. Making sure to keep as far away from the normal lions and lionesses as he could.

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    Chris smiled widely at the suggestion, " It sounds great, well guess it's a date then" he said with a wink, hoping that the neko didn't just discard his flirting to just him joking. The Town fair sounded like a brilliant idea to him and a perfect opportunity to spoil the little tabby and a good way to continue flirting. Chris was nervous that he wasn't going about this the right way or that Vincent wasn't interested in him.


    Chris felt both sad and relieved at the same time by Vincent's answer to his question on whether he was interested in someone. One the one hand he was glad that Vincent didn't have his eyes set on anyone else meaning less competition that he was going to have to fend off or force himself to give up on getting the little neko's heart. On the other hand it meant that Vincent also wasn't interested in him as anything more than a friend, and that made his chest ache in ways that it hadn't in years.


    With a soft sight he focused in on what the tabby was saying again just in time to catch his comment on his coworkers trying to hook him up with someone. Christ couldn't help the quiet growl that rumbled in his chest as jealousy rocked his way through him at the thought of anyone else laying their hands on Vincent. He tensed for a moment longer before forcing himself to relax again before giving a smile that really only turned out as weak as he felt in that moment.


    Frantically Chris tried to rack his brain of something to say to change the subject. " S-so um what time do you want me to come get you one the weekend. O-only if your Okay with that of course ...I mean you did say that you wanted to umm..But you don't have to if you don't want to that is to say! ummm I.....should probably just shut up" He rambled nervously.

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    // Sorry I've been inactive recently. Lots of stuff has been going on and my work load has been going up, and off course to top it all of I've been diagnosed with ADHD.


    "I'm glad you like him, I get the feeling you two well become close." Marcus hummed re adjusting his grip on Kuro so that he could open the door to the neko's room. "Yeah, I know but I like carrying you. Oh and next time we'll see how well you can walk after I'm done with you" he said suggestively as he walked around the bed and into the neko's closet. "Did we ever put the color on Hana, I can't remember?" he asked hearing a small thumping sound coming from behind them.


    Marcus placed Kuro down on the stool and looked over at the clothes. "you can pick out what you want to wear and i'll sort out the other clothes that I can put into storage or give to Lilly. you know dresses and such." He said starting take out pink frilly dresses and and moving the bra's from the racks under the cloths that are hung up. I might just keep some of these things here though you never know he thought to him self eyeing up a pair of black and silver knee-highs.


    "Kuro.....I've been meaning to ask you. Do you think I should continue being a tamer.... or...would you rather I quit?" he said hesitantly. To be honest Marcus didn't want to give up his job, he loved taming nekos and he was good at it, it's the only job he's ever had that he has actually enjoyed doing. However, he didn't want to put Kuro in harms way and he knew having an untamed neko around could cause tension he didn't want. He could always contact the few professional breeders he knows who keep more than one of both genders for tips on how to handle having them around and he could ask Christopher for contacts as well. That's if Kuro even wants him to continue that is.

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    Christopher stiffened at the neko's words. He likes me! Like as in me and nobody else! he thought t himself in shock. He turned quickly, his mouth agape as he watched the neko slip his apron back on and continue with his shift. After a moment, an uncontrollable grin split his face and he did a mini fist pump to himself. He was practically vibrating in his seat as he pulled out his phone and began typing at a rapid pace.


    [justify]
    To: Marcus
    From: Christopher
    Subject: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
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    Mark! Mark! He likes me, he actually likes me! brake out the champagne, put on the music we are partying tonight! Oh my god I need something to wear for this week end. Good thing I have you, you can help me can't you my lovely, brilliant, fantastic little brother. Oh, my god should I buy him something, or is that too overbearing. I can't help it Marky he likes meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee yay! [/justify]


    Christopher hit the send button more than once to make sure that his brother got the message. Completely forgetting that his brother would have no clue as to what he was talking about, or who. Christopher just hugged his phone to his chest happily and turned to watch Vincent as he worked, the grin still present.

    // I'm so sorry there have been quite a few deaths in my family and I just haven't found the time to reply until now. so sorry :'(


    ~Time skip (one week)~


    It had been a week since Saku and Ken had shown him around the Sora's home and in that time he had settled into the routine of the house hold and fond himself a place in the warmth of the kitchens along side Erika and Youka. It hadn't been an easy decision as the only thing he had really done since he was taken from his home was be a display item. The first thing he ruled off was tailoring with Julian, he liked the talented neko and found comfort in the neko's ascent as it reminded him of some of the people he had heard around his home. However, Alois's hands weren't steady enough to cut the fabric properly and he was always found himself tensing up as he tried to concentrate. He had admitted this to Julian but the neko had just laughed and gently ruffled his hair and told him that it probably just wasn't the right job for him and that he was welcome to spend as much time with him as he wanted.


    Next was cleaning with Sakura, Yuta and Ryoto. Again, he liked their company but found himself growing nervous whenever he was working by himself or whenever they were all working together. The cleaning often forced him to have his back to the door that had always made him feel to exposed...to vulnerable and he would jump at the smallest sound, it also gave him too much time to think and ended up having yet another panic attack.


    After cleaning, he tried the laundry and room maintenance with Nanami and Emma, but the result of that was similar to cleaning. Gardening was immediately off the list as he wouldn't go near Kurama, Yuko and Mia when they held the clippers and the same went for Kenji and his rickshaw. Mianami was fun to be around and so was being a messenger but all the moving around just didn't sit too well with him and Ken and he had come to the agreement that going into town probably wasn't the best idea considering he was still being searched for, that, plus the fact that the crowed stressed Alois out enough to have another panic attack in the middle of the street that forced Ken to move them far enough away that they wouldn't draw attention to themselves.


    Alois had taken to cooking like a fish to water. The warmth and laughter of Erika and Youka had relaxed him immensely and it helped that cooking brought back memories of his mother.


    Alois relaxed his shoulders and he put his weight into kneading the dough set before him, his lip quirking up at the corner at a joke that Youka had made. His ear flicked as he heard a sound coming from beyond the door to the kitchens but otherwise stayed focused on his task. I wonder what Sora is doing Alois thought to himself. He hadn't seen the other neko for a while because of all of the job swapping but was surprisingly lonely in a strange way because of it.


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    "We'll have put it on her in a minute then" he replied before feeling himself relax again when Kuro said that he was OK with him continuing with his job. "Don't worry Kuro, you're the only one that will ever be special like this to me." He murmured pulling Kuro against him, completely ignoring the fact that he still wasn't wearing any clothes. He took Kuro by the hand and began to guide him towards the kitchen when he said he heard his phone.


    Marcus picked it up off the counter and walked back towards his room unlocking his phone as he went. "he's either high or drunk" he grunted "but I think we need to interrogate him when he gets back" he said handing the phone to the neko so that he can see. Marcus went over to his closet and started to pull out the clothes that he wan'ts to wear. "Don't know about you but I want to find out who 'he' is" he said with a smile pulling the low necked shirt over his head, adjusting it as it clung to his form tightly.

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    Christopher pulled his phone away from his chest again before slipping it back into his pocket. Checking the time he thought about how much longer he should wait before going back to Mark’s. The two of them were probably ‘busy’ considering the way they had been acting since he got there this morning. Maybe I should buy Kuro a ‘welcome to the family’ present, yeah, another brilliant idea from the awesome me he thought to himself in satisfaction.
    Chris was pulled from his thoughts by Violet’s approach. “If he wasn’t just joking around with me a second ago then yeah, I’d say better than good.” He replied with a smile. “How are you? Has anything interesting happened in your life while I’ve been gone?” he asked. Chris liked Violet, and he especially liked the way she cared about Chris. “Hey Violet, if you were going to by a present for a recently caught and tamed male neko as a welcoming gift, what would you buy him? Someone special or you want to get to know well and tell the deepest darkest secrets and stories of your soul kind of present, not what co-workers would buy for each other.” He asked hoping that she would have an idea.


    // I had to put that in there :D


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    “Hmmm, yeah Chris would love to see you naked he made that clear earlier, through it was probably just to annoy me. Still, I’ll be damned if I ever let that happen” Marcus grumbled and shooed Kuro out into the hall before slipping their hands together again. He moved back towards the panther’s room, nudging the door open with his hip. Once they were back in Kuro’s room he started with sorting through the cloths.


    “What sort of thing do you think we should buy for your room? We might not be able to go out and buy stuff from the shopping centre but we can look online and order anything you want.” He asked separating the clothes he already had into different piles depending on what they were. He went back to the wardrobe reaching in to pull something out only to freeze when he saw what it was.
    It was a little dress, made for a child of about thirteen or fourteen years of age. It had belonged to one of the first neko he had got to train. Marcus had always found that the children were easier to tame as they were still getting used to their environments. This one however, was one of the hardest he had ever had, not because she was too difficult but because he had lost her.


    They had been out at a park when it happened; Marcus had been teaching her how to behave in public situations when another tamer had arrived. It was clear that this tamer was new to the business, even newer than he had been at the time and Marcus had been both shocked and angry because not only had a novice been put in charge of a particularly aggressive male, but he had also not tamed him nearly well enough to bring him to such a public setting.


    At one point the tamer had lost control of him and he had attacked Mia (the neko he was taming). Marcus had intervened and managed to separate them, getting injured in the proses and by the time he got Mia to a hospital it was already too late and she had succumbed to her injuries. In the end the other tamer’s neko had been confiscated and given to another more experienced tamer to take care of, it was also then that he found out that the tamer hadn’t received the neko through legal means.

    "Stand up for what you believe in, even if it means standing alone"~Unknowen



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    Amor







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    [justify]Amor padded across the savanna his rounded ears flicking back and forth, searching for any signs of prey. He paused his ears swiveled to the left, quickly followed by his head. Amor followed the tell tail snuffling sound and grunting of a sounder of boar. He moved swiftly scenting the air to check both the exact location of the boars and what direction the wind was blowing. He moved right looping round so that he would be downwind of his prey when he arrived. Amor soon spied his prey in the distance, moving slightly faster but not so much as to drain on his speed. Amor was already low on energy as it was, it having been a week and a half since he had last fed and he last drank three days ago at the watering hole, what was worse was that it was entering summer the hardest time of years for most animals on the savanna let a lone a snow leopard adapted to the intense cold and not the heat.


    His body however had made some adjustments to try and make up for the harsh environmental change. His fur was thinner than that of a snow leopards back home, with its dark spots becoming darker and his already yellow tinged white fur becoming stained by the red-brown dusts. But breathing would always be mildly painful in the summer, his nose was designed to take in freezing air and make it warmer, the hot air of the savanna always burned his nose and throat. Snow leopards can survive a week without water, but in Amur's case this was cut down to maybe five days at most six if he's incredibly lucky. It was a wonder he had survived as long as he had.


    Amor focused on the sounder, taking in each of the situations with the boar. There where about seven of them in number four of them had piglets and one seemed about ready to give birth any day now, the other two however looked like perfect targets. He narrowed in on them, trying to see which would be better or easier to catch. The smaller of the two was closer and she held he leg in an unusual way. perhaps it had been broken at one point, though fully healed now. The bone did not seem to be set back into the proper position, so she would be the easier target of the two. If he wasn't so weak from lack of food and water however he might have gone for the bigger, more challenging prey.



    Amor froze when he heard a crack not far from his right, he glanced to the side. It was a lion, one of the most dangerous and feared predators on the savanna, if it saw him it most likely would attack. The odd thing was that this lion was male, normally the females and submissive males of the pride would hunt. But this male wasn't submissive, the submissive male lions were smaller in both size and mane, they could at times be easily mistaken for a lioness. This information only meant that this lion was far more dangerous, he would have recently been driven from his old pride and would now be searching for a new one and territory. Amor lowered himself closer to the ground, his eyes flicking between the lion and the prey. He had no choice, he was near starving, if he didn't hunt now then he would most likely die before he next found food.


    He turned away from the lion, falling back into his usual hunting patterns. He stalked forward, thankful that the boars sharpest sense was smell, not sight. He grew even closer, fully aware that by now the lion would have seen his snowy pelt through the grass. He slowed, coming to a stop. He was in range of his prey now, he pulled into a hunting crouch his muscles becoming taut and ready to release in a burst of immense power. He held for a moment waiting for the sow to turn completely away from him.


    3...2....1, he launched himself forward, taking on a massive burst of speed. The boar saw him too late and was only able to run a meter when Amor caught up to it. he gripped its hide with powerful paws, dragging it to the ground. He lunged forward with another burst of power, crushing its jugular in his vise like jaws and cutting off its high pitched cry of fear forever. Amor pulled away looking down at the prey in mild satisfaction, before he remembered the lion. He looked back at were the lion had been, it was gone and Amor sensed movement further to the left.


    Amor's pale green eyes met with the blue of the lion's. Amor was exhausted, there was no way he could escape the lion as it padded towards him. Fear settled in the bottom of his stomach, of course it would do this. Any predictor in their right mind would, kill one defenseless snow leopard, get one boar free!!! Amor wasn't going to fool anybody, he just stood there frozen in his terror.[/justify]