Posts by Elektra V.A.J.

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"[color=red]It might be easier to just scalp him," she said with a wide grin. Oh, she did enjoy watching this, although she wanted more blood in the show. What kind of torture was it without a puddle of blood?
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Elektra shrugged and grabbed the bottle and span it. Why not, right?
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Elektra padded over and smirked. "[color=red]Elektra," was all she mewed before she sat down and began to clean her paw.
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OOC: he's still in his sheep body, right?

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Elektra padded over with a little box in her mouth. Of course she knew her parents' birthdays, and she wasn't going to not do anything or not give them anything. She placed the box in front of Lucien and smirked.

"[color=red]I hope you like it," she mewed. Inside was a wooden comb that she'd hand-crafted herself with a knife. It was sturdy and durable, though, and was only painted on the handle with little curved grooves for flourish.
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"[color=red]Mmm, I could also give you three pointers so that you don't get spanked," she teased as she padded over. She would offer to fight, but the last time she'd sparred it had turned out badly. She still wasn't sure what had happened, other than the fact that it was some urge she couldn't control.

So, not wanting to put herself in a situation where that urge might resurface, she'd sit on the sidelines this time.
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"[color=red]Lucien might not, but you can bet your ass I will. I'll add on a shiny bow on your head too," she told him. "[color=red]The only way you'll get out, short of getting an approval from 'them' is if you give me two really good reasons. And not just shit you pull from your pockets, either, I mean solid, reassuring reasons." She could just picture the pretty bow on top of Frightfur's head. Maybe a baby blue would work well.
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"[color=red]Isn't there any other game you guys play? We played that not too long ago," Elektra drawled with a roll of her eyes.
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Ah, she had him right where she wanted. She stood there for a few moments as a wan smile crept across her face. "[color=red]The only time I don't feel so alone is when I'm with you. Look, I'll make it up to you, I promise, Magoo," she murmured to him.
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A slow smile spread its way across her face. She didn't say anything, though, she merely got up, and made her way over to him. Her movements were slow, but calculated as she leaned in and took in the smell of cigarette smoke in his breath. Then, she'd press her lips to his for a solid three seconds before she pulled away and then leaned her head so that her maw was less than an inch from Friendlypaw's ear.

"[color=red]You know, those cigarettes aren't as deadly as I am," she'd whisper so that only he could hear before she'd pull away and go and sit back down. Ah, if only that was Maskedman, maybe she would've gotten really into it.

Her best kisses and her passion was reserved for Maskedman, and Maskedman alone.
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"[color=red]Mm, whatever you say," Elektra said with a grin.
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Elektra wasn't too worried about her parent -- Frightfur could take on anything, pretty much. The torbico glanced around as she searched for someone else.
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OOC: dam son that's a long mobile posts I hate mobile how do you get your phone to cooperate that long

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No excuse? She snorted, and moved to grab him, when Yuri's words stopped her. She stared at Frightfur hard, but relented. "[color=red]Lucien, he better not strain himself too much," she told her other parent. "[color=red]But on the other hand, if he does, I get to say 'I told you so'. Whatever," she said and shrugged. That soft little child side had retreated once more, and so she was left with the amount of caring she usually gave everyone else.
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Elektra stifled a yawn and then examined a claw as she waited for the other announcements.
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Elektra spotted a small german shepard. Since Yuri was busy grabbing some other child (and from the looks of it, failing for the moment), Elektra trotted over and then aimed a hook punch to Hurricanepup's jaw.
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"[color=red]Mm, I like the sound of that two truths and a lie game better than another round of spin the bottle," she mewed with a smirk. Hugs for her were weirdly more intimate than a kiss, because hugs included touching the other with more than just the mouth. It wasn't that she didn't want to hug her dad specifically, but she didn't really want to hug anyone. Ever. Except maybe Maskedman, but that was because he had a special place in her heart.
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Elektra padded over, rather disinterested, but she was here to help if needed all the same. But for the moment, she just sat down and started cleaning her right forepaw.
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It was something Elektra did on an irregular basis, but only because she didn't really care enough to do it every day. It was more like every other day, or every third day.

"[color=red]If any of you sorry louts want to learn how to meditate, come here," she drawled.
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A slow smile spread across her face. "[color=red]Mm," was all she said, though, before she started cleaning the paw she'd been examining.
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"Mmm," she merely said to her mom. She then turned to Madpaw's question. "[color=red]Candles are only needed for two reasons. One, because you can't focus your mind enough without anything in front of you, so sometimes a candle flame will help with that. Two, scented candles are sometimes used because smell can be a help while trying to relax. If you desperately need a candle, scented or not, I'd say go find one yourself." She wasn't an errand girl. Well, not to anyone besides Yuri, and even then she didn't really want to run errands. She had better things to do than complete menial tasks.

"[color=red]As for the rest of you, settle down in a position that feels comfortable. One you can hold for at least..." she rolled her eyes to the sky as she thought. "[color=red]Mm, let's say, fifteen minutes," she decided.
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Elektra grinned. "[color=red]Well that depends. You asking me out, Maskedman?" she purred.

//late and lame sorry muse where are you
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