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Post by treyxkoren on Apr 8, 2012 18:58:36 GMT -5
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Ran smiled at Yvket, after they peaked at their lunches, they decided to see the hybrid little ones. They walked hand in hand, Ran swinging their arms between them, she gave Yvket a big smile. "We get to prepare food for the little ones" She giggled "We can help them adjust to the new environment"Yvket nodded "Yes, that'll be most helpful to Mr. Victor" he commented as they continued their tread down the hall to the younger hybrids. They separated the lonely young ones from the older and adult hybrids. It was a way for the little ones to recognize Ran and Yvket as the older adults that would protect and take care of them. ✝✝✝✝✝✝ ...yup that's it, is it Dr.Victor or Mr.Victor?
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Post by pendrag0nknight on Apr 13, 2012 14:55:38 GMT -5
OOC: Mr. Victor is fine. His sister is the doctor :3
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Post by Jocelyn on Apr 21, 2012 17:10:38 GMT -5
OCC: I am so confused at what's happening in this thread. @.@ Moki was supposed to be with the others at the end of his post but he's spoken to as if he's back at the pen and...sorry if my post is a bit confusing and very very short.
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"Ho, there, Moki! Make sure you don't try to feed that one!"
"Oh he's fine." Moki dismissed his colleague's warning, but saw the reason behind it as the hybrid's tongue lashed out. Apparently its eyes weren't the only chameleon part it had.
But it wasn't like it mattered since he wouldn't make the same mistake twice. No more feeding hybrids he wasn't acquainted with.
Watching as Victor inspected the papers and gave Gold what looked like chicken legs he looked up as he heard voices off in the hallway. Now who did they belong to again...?
"....Eh....why....Isss....iss it?"
"It's a chameleon hybrid." Moki muttered, but did no more to interact with Gold.
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Post by pendrag0nknight on Jun 5, 2012 17:11:33 GMT -5
"Ho Ho, well," Victor pulled a ratty kerchief from his vest pocket, wiping his forehead politely, a closed-eyed smile on his tired face. "I suppose that now that this busy affair is sorted out, we'd best better move along than, eh? Young Gold, I do hope you get back home safely," Victor turned to gaze down at him. His expression was fatherly, despite the snake-hybrid being the bearer of bad news.
"And you, lad," he gave Moki an affectionate pat, "Let's get on to the front, then. I have another pair of hybrids who would tickle your fancy much more. They're a set of birds, a rare species nowadays."
Victor held the exit door open for his guests, both accidental. "Shall we?" the bemused older gentlemen waived them through.
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