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- Zeitgeist - 07-13-2012 [html] Leave me bleeding on the bed, see you right back here tomorrow, for the next round.Keep this scene inside your head, as the bruises turn to yellow, and the swelling goes down..
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The dog summoned his courage and lifted his voice into the air, the sound of it being unable to be mistaken for anything but one with hound blood. It was quite distinct and gave him away easily. Would the King turn him away at the sound of his voice or would he welcome the face from his past? Zeitgeist was unable to say for certain and that is what had led him to turning away the first time. But this time he had come more for Guillotine than himself. He was having trouble providing for the boy and from talking to others he had learned that packs were good for providing for the young. So even if he should be turned away then maybe Sirius would at least see fit to watch over Guillotine.
Zeitgeist stood behind the boy, hands placed upon the youth's shoulders. He peered anxiously into the foliage that kept the kingdom from view. The unease bit at his stomach and made him feel quite ill. It would be no good for him to lose what little scavenged meat that he could place in his belly. The bird upon Z's shoulder ruffled his feathers before settling down again, the avian creature seeming to have picked up on the tension of the moment as well. This was it, this moment would decide the fates of the trio. And if you're ever around, in the city or the suburbs, of this town,
Be sure to come around, I'll be wallowing in sorrow, wearing a frown, like pierrot the clown. Table by the Mentors! <style>@import url(http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family= ... e+A+Sister); .zz-01-cai {font-family:arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; letter-spacing:0px; word-spacing:2px; text-align:left; margin:0px 25px; width:80%;} .zz-01-cai p.ooc {font-style:italic; font-family:arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:10px; text-align:justify; text-indent:0px; padding:0px 5px;} .zz-01-cai p.ooc + p {padding:0px 5px;} .zz-01-cai .wc {text-transform: uppercase; font-weight:bold;} .zz-01-cai p {text-indent: 25px; margin:0px; padding:10px 5px;} .zz-01-cai b {letter-spacing:.05em;} p.template-credit {text-indent:0px; text-align:center; font-size:10px; font-style:italic; width:475px; text-align:center; margin:0px auto;} .zz-01-cai .name {text-align:center; font-family:Alegreya SC; font-size:65px; text-shadow:#102015 1px 1px 1px; line-height:55px; letter-spacing:1px;} .zz-01-cai .lyrics {color:#5a745d; text-align:center; font-family:Love Ya Like A Sister; font-size:24px; padding:0px 15px 0px 15px; line-height:18px; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow:#757677 1px 1px 1px;} .zz-01-cai { background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v312/ ... /CCeAx.png); background-repeat:no-repeat; background-position:bottom center;} </style> [/html] - Sirius Revlis - 07-15-2012 [html] YO (+3)
The days had passed slowly and smoothly of late. Whatever dissension had arisen at Salvia's claim of power seemed to have simmered deep and low within the Salsolans, for no challenges had come, nor any mutinous whispers to reach the Serpent's hungry ears. He had been well aware that many harbored alliance with Eris, and perhaps had expected more aggression from her and her kin at this change of rank. But no treason had been voiced, nor felt with fists and fang - Perhaps even they had seen the wiseness in this decision, seen the ebony woman's descent from the throne as practical, merciful even.
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Before he could stop himself a whine of longing and desire escaped him. He had always been easily excitable but this was the first time that he had shown signs of it without even having been touched. Of course this made him glad that the boy was in front of him in order to hide his lower half from view as he tried to will away the unexpected reaction he had received from just being face to face with the other male again.
"It is." His voice was still soft but h forced out a laugh to strengthen his tone. "Who else would it be?" He grinned before it ended up softening into a simple smile. "I've heard others say that you were here, that you are doing well even. I didn't want to believe it until I seen it for myself." Z imagined that Siri was just as surprised to find him here as Z was to end up finding Siri. Still, he didn't know if this was a good surprise or not. His eyes were fervently searching the expression the beautiful brunette to try and figure out if he had been the cause behind the other's departure and if that meant that he was unwelcome here. And if you're ever around, in the city or the suburbs, of this town,
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The whispered words confirmed what he already knew, deep within. This man was the boy he had known, back when youth had clung to them both, and the world beyond this one had knelt at his feet. They had been delusional, wild, and utterly free. Memories moved like menacing shapes in the dark water of his consciousness, and the tall, lanky man took another step closer. His expression was clean of the layers that usually guarded it - The brooding cunning, the sly guardedness, everything that manipulated his expression melted away by the power of this shock. Here was a face he had never expected to see, or know, again - Like a ghost from a chapter in his life now dead.
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"I am here." Z smiled and then decided to add on a couple more words. "Per voi." The dog figured that there was no reason at all to hide it. He had only decided to loiter at the borders simply because he had been told that just within was where Sirius resided and ruled. He had finally scrounged up the courage to test and see if that was true or not.
Z looked down at the youth as he was brought into question. "Guillotine." Z gave the name that he had been given for the boy since he had never once spoke on his own. "Ho comprato questo uno. Lo ha salvato dai maltrattamenti." Not that such was really an uncommon thing for Zeitgeist. He didn't have any real qualms with slavery just so long as there wasn't any unwarranted abuse as had happened in Guillotine's case. Z couldn't stand by as G's master had caused him to drop the food and then punished him for dropping the food. It wasn't right to set someone up for failure and then punish them for the failure. "Purtroppo io non sto facendo molto meglio con lui. Nessun mercato significa poco cibo. Ma il ragazzo non si lamenta." But then Z thought to clarify a bit, it wasn't that Guillotine just chose not to complain but that Z had never heard him say a single word. "Actually he doesn't speak at all. He has never said a word the entire time he has been with me."
As Z had been speaking, explaining how he had come to acquire Guillotine he had been easing his way around the boy. Zeitgeist no longer cared if Sirius saw his predicament or not. It wasn't as if it was something that the other had never seen before. Of course the leading brunette had to have glimpsed it when they would share women. This was simply the first time that Sirius had elicited such a bold reaction from the dog. It was the first hint of just how much Siri meant to him, a sign of how far the extent of his longing went.
Z made to finish closing the distance between them, reaching up to remove Ptolemy from his shoulder in order to try to place the bird on Sirius's shoulder so that he might be free to embrace the other male. Perhaps to even get the chance to nuzzle his face into the side of the neck of his long lost friend. "Si sono cambiati, ma ancora bella. Bella bruna, come ti ho mancato. E 'così bello vederti ancora una volta, amico mio... il mio amore." The words were murmured out softly, a great deal of affection being poured into them. And if you're ever around, in the city or the suburbs, of this town,
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