Posts by Snoopy

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Sierra let off a low playful growl as he passed her. She moved out of view just in time as he looked back, before trying to catch up to tackle him. She slowly closed in and launched, tackling him to the ground. "Hahaha! Gotcha!" the young Hunter laughed at the Alpha-to-Be. She tried to pin him down.

Sierra couldnt help but remember the times when they were younger when they would do the same thing in the backyard of the pack house. It was much more fun then, but still... who wouldn't love just forgetting about tbeir problems and acting like children once more?

She aimed to nip at his neck. "I win! I beat the Alpha." She teased as she aimed to nip his neck playfully like pups would do to pester and play with older wolves.
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[justify]"But why was she scared?" Eleanor asked, pulling a luttle kid typical move of asking a bunch questions, even if they were already ansered.

Sasha qyickly spoke up, so Kody didn't have to answer that one, "I was scared because I didn't know at the time if revealing about you two would cause a bigger fight or not... or even if it would go well." It wasn't the whole truth, but close enough that if needed Kody could use that in one of his answers.[/justify]

Eleanor watched him for a moment, taking in what had been said, her small fingers played with the tail of the tiger. She watched him before asking, "Are you gonna stay? Here?"

"Eleanor." Sasha said with a warning look. She didn't want either girl to get their hopes up just in case Kody did decide to go back to school, or keep a distance from them. She lai a hand on Cassidy's head where the small girl was hiding behind her leg and clinging to it.

Eleanor ignored her mother but watch Kody curiously.

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[justify]She thinks I'll leave? Michael thought to himself. She honestly thinks that I would just walk out? Yeah, he didn't exactly think he was ready to be father, and yeah he was terrified of the idea. But that didn't mean he was just going to walk out.... his mother would probably have his head and both his father and brother would haunt him from he grave if he ever did that.

"I wasn't planning on leaving the two of you.... it's just a lot to take in." Michael said with a sigh, still not moving from the couch. He looked twice his age from the war, and now he just looked somewhat broken from the years that the secret had been kept from him.

"I can barely move normally.... you really think I could this on?" He asked, looking for reassurance as he honestly was afraid of what his son would think of him. What if he lashed out and didn't mean it? What if attacked because of a flashback? He was terrified and it showed.
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Eleanor looked over at her mother, hoping she would let him stay.

"Uh.. yeah you can stay... we'll need to figure out sleeping arrangements, but you can stay." Sasha said with a small smile.

Eleanor moved quietly from the couch and look up at Kody, gently tugging on his pant leg to get his attention. When she knew she had it she held up her tiger to him and said, "This is Stripes. He likes you."

Sasha couldnt help but smile at Eleanor's little gesture.

[justify]Eleanor giggled happily. When he whispered that he liked Stripes too. "Do you like tigers?" She ask happily, not noticing her sister coming back with Splash. She didn't think anything bad, and she had already forgotten about him not being there before because he was there now.

Sasha moved towards the couch and sat down she watched Kody with the girls, and wanted to say a lot more to him, but not around the girls. She really regretted not telling him before, and really thought this might actually make up for it.
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[justify]Michael watched her move over to the couch and sit down beside him. He let his gaze meet her's, but once more he was too nervous to move. His eyes snapped to the hallway as a noise came from that direction. For a split second he thought, intruder. But quickly remembered that his son was probably in house somewhere, and it was probably the little boy.

His grey blue eyes looked back at Brooklyn with a small smile, "Thanks." He wasn't sure what else to say, but he became curious about the noise. "Was that him?" He implied that it was either their son or an intruder. He hadn't heard her mother move from the kitchen so he knew it wasn't her mother.

Michael was curious about what his son was like. Was he like Brooklyn or him? Did he get into trouble or was always good? He really wanted to meet him, but hoped maybe Brooklyn would let him.
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Name : Charxiedhal (Charlie for short)
(Char - exe - d'hal)

Age : Looks 22 but really About 400 Years old

Race : Demon

Rank : General of the Devil's Undead Army

Powers (Three) : He can Summon the Undead Army and Hellhounds, He can Serve as Death and take life with a kiss(if wanted), and He can control fire

Picture :

Cool beans :)

[justify]Eleanor grinned happily when he exclaimed how much he liked tigers and dolphins. She moved closer to him, before sitting down next to him. "Do you like to color?" She asked, holding her tiger in her lap. Her eyes went to the beanie on his head and she reached up touching it from where she sat.
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Sounds good to me :) take your time :)

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The Demon was now in human form, his hair was jet black and his eyes were deep brown. His skin was tanned, but contrasted against the solid white suit with a chocolate tie and under shirt. He moved quietly into the party and found the girl he was lookong for with ease. He easily asked her if he could speak to her privately and followed after her as she nodded.

"Hello Stranger who might you be and what do you wish to talk to me about?" He heard her say and smiled politely, "Well, I am here to speak to you about your heritage, Miss Hellia." His mouth moving strangely for him as he spoke, he was used to snarling and spitting as he spoke, but he spoke like a gentleman here.
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I'll just sit right here and let you take me back
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Her words stung. He knew she spoke the truth. Maybe it was just him? Why was he so obsessed with getting her back when she made clear time and time again that she wanted nothing to do with him? He didn't know. Did he mean what he said.... he wanted to say yes. He wanted to say that he meant every word, but found himself frozen in place at her words as he saw the tears fall down her cheeks. What should he do? What was he supposed to do? He had no idea and found that he was moving towards her before he could stop himself. He stood close enough to her that he just watched her for a moment. He had so many mixed emotions running through his head, he asked coldly, "Did it ever occur to you that I might be telling the truth?" He looked down at her now.

"I don't think it ever occurred to you that I made a mistake that I regret more than anything." Lucas watched her but knew he wasn't winning her over. He had seen the tears start to fall and was moving before he could stop himself.... his lips landed against hers briefly before he pulled away, searching her face for any reaction but preparing himself for the worst. Screaming and yelling, maybe even a slap or a punch for kissing her. Maybe that's what I need to try to get over her... He thought sourly as he watched her expressions.
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Looking just like that remember that
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[justify]Michael hesitated at her words, but his eyes went to the hall once more before back to her. His curiosity clearly getting the better of him. The Marine moved slowly but managed to get up off the couch, once more using his cane for support but he looked at Brooklyn as if asking her to come with him. He might have been in war, but part of this was far too nerve wracking for the young man.

He moved quietly down the hallway, or well as quiet as one could be with a limp and a cane. His eyes came across the bathroom first, before the following room and then the room where he saw a young boy playing with toys. He just stood there, unsure of what to do or even to say. How would one go about that? He had no idea, he just looked to Brooklyn for help. He was clueless in what to do.

The Marine stood quietly, just watching the little blonde boy play with his toys. He recognized one in the corner of the room from when he was younger. It wasn't something elaborate but a simple wooden train that sat outside the toy box on the floor of the room. It had been something his own grandfather had made from Oscar and him when they were younger and he could help the small smile knowing his mother had probably given it to Jaxon.
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[justify]Eleanor giggled as he put the hat on her head and said she looked good in it. She looked at her sister, who laughed as well. She got up disappearing into their shared room to grab a coloring book and some crayons before returning. "Want to color?" She asked hopeful.

Sasha smiled and moved to the floor beside Kody as Eleanor had taken up the other side of the small coffee table so they could color together. She picked up a crayon as Eleanor flipped to a page of a castle on one side and on the other page was a picture of a knight on a horse.

Eleanor started to color the horse brown as she asked Kody, "Do you like anminals (yes 'animals' but she can't pronnounce it right)?"
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The battered body fell from the sky, crashing into the forest, taking out several trees in the process. The battered Angel tried to get up, but found she could barely move, everything hurt. Everything was painful. Her body ached, and her wings were battered and torn. She wasn't sure where her sword had landed, but she had a feeling it was the cause of the extreme pain in her right leg. The bright red headed angel with red tinted wings, couldn't move. She was in so much pain her head was foggy.

Where am I? She thought to herself, trying to figure out where she was, but her head was fuzzy, and the stars were out. She watched as the storm clouds disappeared.... whatever happened wasn't good. She knew that. The Storm Clouds were caused by the fight that her and another Angel were in against a couple of Demons at the Gate to Heaven. She couldn't remember how she landed here, but she knew she was stuck until she could fly again.

She knew if she was healed she could take on her human form, but with everything so painful she knew the transformation would cause even more pain. The red head closed her eyes as she laid on her side in the middle of some forest. During her crash down to the Earth, she had managed to tuck her wings in to protect herself, and that explained how she was laying on her right wing with her left wing draped over top of her. Her battle armor was torn, probably beyond repair. But her eyes grew heavier and heavier as sleep slowly took over her.

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[justify]Michael hesitated once more, but moved into the room watching the little boy curiously. He smiled gently but found his eyes looking at the floor so as not to step on a toy by accident. It took him a second but he managed to get down onto the floor, using the bed and his cane. He sat down on the floor just watching the boy for a moment.

"Hey Jaxon.... I've heard a lot about you." He gave the boy a small smile as he sat as straight as he could. He wasn't sure if he should say that he was Jaxon's father or not, or even if he should say anything else. His right leg was stretched straight for now, as his left was tucked in like he was going to sit 'criss cross applesauce'.
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[justify]Eleanor beamed up at Kody. She was fairly smart for her age as she went back to coloring she asked, "Would you want a puppy?" The young girl clearly knew that if Sasha was out numbered the would have to get a puppy right?

"Eleanor...." Sasha warned. But Eleanor already gave a toothy 'innocent' smile to her mother before going back to coloring. "We have talked countless times about why we can't have a puppy."

"But it's a puppy." Eleanor said looking at her mother.
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Oliver thought for the rest of the class on what he should do. He knew his grades depended on him working with Chloe but he wasn't sure how he was going to go about it that day. He had work. He couldn'tjust skip out on six hours worth of pay for school.... right?

He really wasn't paying much attention during the class but quickly snapped into it as the bell rang. He caught up to Chloe and said, "I have plans tonight, but Im always here an hour before school starts down in either the library or the commons if you want to meet up then." The Commons were here Lunch was served. However considering they were directly in the center of the school, and there were always people there everyone just referred to it as the Commons. The library was just off of that with large glass windows to see into the commons and then on the opposite side to see outside too.

Oliver was always at school an hour before school started to do any work that needed to be typed up and printed that he wasn't able to finish either the day before after school or at the public library. He was also there early due to the fact that that was when his mother was able to give him a ride to school, mainly if it was raining. If he did come in at normal time he would always be on the bus. Between him and his mother they could sometimes barely afford the old beat up car's gas after all the bills had been paid. Yes, Oliver had a driver's liscense, but he didn't have a car to drive or even care to drive. He his bike, and he knew he could still walk almost anywhere in the town.

"I had prior plans for tonight, that I can't back out of. But i could definitely be here tomorrow more an hour early." he explained quickly. "Besides your not the only one that wabts to keep an A in History."
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Sierra moved off of him happily grinning (i think wolves could grin/smile) as she replied, "Rule the world... duh." She laughed at her own words... she knew ruling the world was impossible but why not? She moved off of him, letting him up. "I can still beat you... even though you have Alpha training." she teased.

The brown wolf wasn't a fighter for the pack, she was a hunter. Yes she knew the basics and enough to keep herself safe if ever in a fight, but other than that she was much better at hunting. This is why she was really happy she had managed to 'defeat' Rafael.

"You know, we used to do this a lot more." she smile at him from where she had sat down looking at him. Her golden-brown eyes watching him, with her ears perked up, "I'm glad we are able to disappear for a little bit."
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