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Post by Schwarzen*Adler on Oct 30, 2011 9:05:36 GMT -5
Entering with the slam of a door and a hard stomp, the Whitestag noble walks into the room. With an irritable mutter, a young noble glares at the Cobra hybrid. " Really, Gold" he says, poison dripping from his tone, ( any possible pun there has become invalid >D ) " I wish you wouldn't threaten the fans in front of their faces. Things like that are meant to be more subtle. And behind their backs."
Noticing a group of reporters and journalists nearby, he shoos them away. Annoying leeches such as they have alway been a pain in the... back to him.
"Now," he grins, plopping into seat, " can you assure me that your loyalty is resolute? Have you had any thoughts of crossing or betraying me?"
" After all," he says with a wicked smile, " I was the one who saved you from that horrid excuse of a shelter. Wouldn't it be quite ungrateful if you were to go against me and lose my trust like that?"
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Post by cerasri on Oct 30, 2011 17:34:13 GMT -5
Eyes widening as the Whitestag noble entered the room, the cobra hybrid gulps and stands up hastily, flushing as the chair he was sitting in clatters loudly. "Masster Nicholass!" He near shouts, flinching slightly at the poisonous tone of hte other youth's voice. "I....I am sssorry...Itsss...jusst...." Looking away with a trembling frown, Gold crosses his arms over his chest, fiddling with the lace around his collar as he takes a nervous step back. "he...he inssulsted you..." Trailing off with a gulp, the hybrid's eyes widened as the heir plopped into a seat.
Eyes widening further at the young noble's words, the hybrid's lips twitched downward, frown loosing its trembling quaver as an almost affronted look took its place upon the hybrid's face. "Masster Nicholass..." he hissed seriously, eyes narrowing slightly as he turned to look the noble in the eyes, "I can asssure you I have never ssought of sssuch sssings." Wincing slightly as words began to sound more like intelligble hisses, the cobra hybrid frowned and then gulped. "I will alwaysss be loyal so...to you..." he affirmed, taking care this time to keep his words more legible, the hiss barely there as he slowed his speech. "St....to...even s...think of losing your trusst..." Shaking his head as if the very thought hurt him, the cobra frowned. "I can promise you," he murmured. "I will never-ever-ever betray you. Nos...Not if I have a choice. I'd....I'd rather die first."
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Post by treyxkoren on Nov 1, 2011 13:04:39 GMT -5
Leilah smiles at little Gold, "Hello, how are you Little Gold?"
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Post by cerasri on Nov 1, 2011 19:08:31 GMT -5
Flushing as the other hybrid smiles at him, Gold looks away. "I'm...I'm fine..." he stutters, twiddling with his fingers. "Ssthank you for asssking..."
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Post by Schwarzen*Adler on Nov 1, 2011 21:02:55 GMT -5
Raising an eyebrow, the noble frowns. "Now who's that, Gold? A companion? You know how I feel about not being told things.
Eh, it's on no concern of mine.
I'll hold your word on that.
But if I find out that you lied to me. Let's just say that my trust it is the last thing you should worry about losing."
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Post by cerasri on Nov 2, 2011 8:53:10 GMT -5
Flinching as the noble raises an eyebrow and frowns, Gold flushes, down turning his head with a gulp. "Jusst...jussst a friend..." he murmurs under his breath, "I...I met her recenstly..." Looking up wide eyed at the end of the noble's speech, the hybrid gulps, eyes large and plaintive. "I'd never lie sto you Masster Nicholass..." he hisses with a frown, hands clutched closed too his sides, ".....and if I did...ssen...then I'd deserve to die. Master Nicholas deserves bestter than liars."
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Post by treyxkoren on Nov 2, 2011 16:22:41 GMT -5
What are your thoughts about global warming?
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Post by cerasri on Nov 2, 2011 22:27:09 GMT -5
Looking confused, the hybrid tilts his head to the side. "Global....warming?" he hisses uncertainly, "Is....is...ssast when isst gessts hosst outside...? If...if so...I like isst? Isst's nice and warm..."
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Post by Schwarzen*Adler on Nov 5, 2011 17:59:51 GMT -5
If you had the choice, would you rather have been born human but never have met Nicholas or keep the life you have now?
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Post by cerasri on Nov 5, 2011 18:28:22 GMT -5
Narrowing his eyes, the hybrid doesn't even pause to think before he answers. "I'd keep the life I have now." he replies with a frown. "A life wissoust Master Nicholas...sse...the mere sssthought makes me want sto shudder.
Master Nicholas iss all I have. And human...no. Sssis way I can at least always be with him. And...and..." trailing off with a frown, the hybrid shakes his head with a sigh. "I will always choose ssse life wisss Masster Nicholas in ist. No masser what...besides," the cobra murmurs with a shaky smile, "Isnst ist besstter sto have known someone you care about? Freedom after all, iss a palstry sssthing and can eassily come and go. Tsrue friendss only come around once or tswice....and I simply can'st imagine a life wissoust Masster Nicholas."
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Post by treyxkoren on Nov 9, 2011 17:26:54 GMT -5
What is Nicholas's favorite color? I mean you should know...right?
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Post by cerasri on Nov 10, 2011 10:04:53 GMT -5
"Master....Nicholasss's favoriste....color?" Frowning thoughtfully, the cobra hybrid cocks his head to the side, only to have his face whiten.
He-he didn't know! Oh dear.
Scratching at his head, the cobra frowned before he pushed the expression away. Master Nicholas no doubt would scold him for letting anyone know more than he let on. Smiling, weakly, the cobra hybrid gulped. What would...what would Master Nicholas say in this situation?
"Bl....blue..." Gold chanced. "His...hiss favorite color iss....blue..."
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Post by treyxkoren on Nov 14, 2011 22:50:39 GMT -5
A maid walked past the little snake hybrid, her long blue hair dangled at her back, her hands tightened on the broom she was holding, she did not like the little hybrid. Oh how the little snake had the heir's every attention, on how the snake could mess up everything but he would never be thrown away. The way the snake smiled at the heir and the way the heir would smile back. It was nauseating and disgusting, she did not want the little snake to go away, the little snake kept the heir's attention from the maids which was good. She frowned and her eyes narrowed as the little heir, Nicholas, gave an order for the little snake to stay there until he gets back. She swept some more before going to the snake, she leered down at the hybrid "Gold, answer me this, are you happy? Are you making Lord Nicholas happy?" she wanted a serious answer, she didn't want stuttering, she hated they way Gold said his T's and S's. It was annoying.
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Post by cerasri on Nov 17, 2011 15:50:05 GMT -5
Standing in place and shifting nervously, the cobra turned to look down at his feet, balancing on his heels before letting himself fall forwards again, repeating the process every so often.
Hey, we never said he wasn't easy to entertain.
Lips curling into a smile, the young hybrid tilted his head to the side, hardly notcing as the maid came forward until the woman leered down at him.
"Gold, answer me this, are you happy? Are you making Lord Nicholas happy?"
Face blanching at the woman's expression, Gold stopped his fidgeting for a moment, taking an unsteady step back before his expression steadied.
This maid...this maid was probably one of the many who didn't exactly care for him. ...perhaps he should stop sleeping the laundry during nap time....
Setting his jaw, the young hybrid frowned, taking care to steady his words. "I...I am very happy. Every second I can be wiss...with Masster Nicholasss fills me with joy. As for hisss happinesss..." Lips curling into a soft smile, the hybrid shrugged. "While I'd like to te...tell you I am making him happy, He isss, perhapsss....th....the only one who can te...tell you that." Taking a cautionary step backwards, the hybrid crossed his arms before his smile took on a sweet twinge, effectively masking his nervousness. (Master Nicholas after all, had said never to show your fear. Too bad Gold didn't remember that piece of advice very often.) "Ssso if you wissh...if you wish to know of his happiness, I sssuggessst you asssk him."
There! There-he'd done it! He had confronted the maid without acting like he was scared!
Not to mention he'd been able to speak clearly (however slow and cautionary it might have been.) Smiling to himself, even with the maid leering down at him, Gold crisscrossed his fingers.
He couldn't wait untill he told Master Nicholas!
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Post by pendrag0nknight on Nov 19, 2011 13:21:06 GMT -5
We hear a lot about 'Master Nicholas', but I would like to hear about you.
Do you want a family? If so, why? If not, then why not?
(Say Master Nicholas allowed you the chance, or wanted to, in case you try to escape the question using him :3 )
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