[M]"We can't Stop here, it's bat country"

Demi D'Angelo · 12-06-2010, 08:26 PM

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Carefull, little demi's are highly toxic

While listening to her handsome escorts replies a light bulb fired brilliantly into her consciousness. Why was she being so nice to him, even flirtatious and suggestive? Why had his simple little attentions sent silent chills through her? Then the Light bulb burst into a thousand pieces as her mind dropped the f-bomb. With all the drama from the past pack, the upheaval and then her travels she had lost track of what month, and what time of year it was for her at least. Had the drugs clouded her judgment this time? No she had simply forgot, not that it mattered but it made sense, mentally she counted the months still unsure if it could have been that time. She certainly didn’t notice any other tale tale signs of heat, was it more due to she fancied this fellow? Had it been that long since she had spent some time with a male?

“I came with Naniko and my mother from our old Pack; I didn’t care much for it.” She said softly, “Lets say I was beaten and taken advantage of because of my size” it was a comment that left a lot unsaid but it also spoke to the ease she held around him, that she wasn’t scared of him. It was as much damning evidence against their old pack as it was a compliment to him that she felt comfortable around him. A soft smile escaped her lips before she reached out for his paw to be near him again while she walked the halls.

Her slender paw reached down into the pocket on her shorts to procure the written parchment she had devised earlier. Firstly she needed medical supplies; her little hobbies would have to take a seat behind more prudent needs. “We are looking for things like Peroxide, Rubbing Alcohol or Isopropyl Alcohol. They should be in plastic bottles either brown or labeled as such. They are antiseptics, clean wounds, the stuff that stings really badly when applied”. On some level Demi knew she would most likely end up having to do most of the searching but she didn’t want him fussing with trouser problem or left to dwell on his past and sour the mood. Hopefully today would be a good day, they could maybe find all the things she needed and then take a more light hearted stroll through town. Her own eyes tried to behave as she looked through the shelves and stock piles, finding a bottle of this or that, some on her list others weren’t. While they looked she would inform him of other items as well, so far they were doing well with their supply hunt. Though it was damn distracting with him so near to her.

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