dig a tunnel

Theodore Stone · 12-10-2010, 10:08 AM

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ooc;; 10.12.10 inside the caves

So the time had come to get his own place inside this damned hell hole. They had arrived three days ago and he had been sleeping on the most uncomfortable piece of ground in the damned place. So it was time to make his own little house out of the rock. He needed somewhere close to the entrance of the Anathema cave openings- part of his role as warrior was to be on guard all the time to intruders. He needed to be able to get out and into what ever was happening quickly. However, winter had driven him back a bit- the bitter winds and snow sweeping into the cave entrances was a serious deterrent to the young man. Although only two years old, he was very sensitive to all seasons and what they could do to you. If he was too close to the door and the bitter winds prevailed throughout the year, he might end up with stiff joints or a cold. And he didnt fancy either of them.

His searchings had revealed a long slash of cave that was weaker than the rest of the walls around him. He presumed that there might be a hollowness to this patch of wall that would make it ideal for a home. So he had decided to set up home here. He would make a wooden door later that day so that it was still private. Now he just needed to figure out how to dig through the thin sheet of rock and where to put all the dust and rock chippings that came from it. All of the members of Anathema were conscious of how little air circulation they had right now. Teddy would assume it would get better once there were those trained to make the right holes in the right places. But they were all very new to this life of underground caves and they had to be patient.

It was a shame the male was not so patient when it came to where he slept. His life as a loner had been hard but he had learned quickly that you couldnt just settle for what you found. You needed to find comfy bedding to be actually able to get up and carry on in the morning. He was tall in the caves in his optime form but thankfully they weren't too low either. He had found a hammer in Halifax the other day and it rested in his hands as he stood in the tunnel with his head cocked to the side, trying to figure out the best way to do this. It took a good few seconds for the male to give up on thinking. Well muscled arms flexed as the black male raised the hammer over his head, smashing through the first bit of rock that would become his doorway to home.

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Demi D'Angelo · 12-11-2010, 03:15 PM

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rut ro, pissy demi!

Demi stretched out lovingly on her new bedding. The goddess’s little form tucked away amid a variety of blankets and pillows. She had decided on not carrying up a hard to deal with mattress in favor of lots of pillows and blankets. The scene in her little room was pretty much just bed, the room next to it was her lab. Her room was small, covered from the entrance to the back in blankets and pillows for her to sleep where ever she felt. A few small coal oil lamps gave her light along the length of her room but otherwise it was her domain, and no one was allowed entrance unless she gave it to them.

She had been drug free for a few days and the headache from detox was getting to her. Demi didn’t like being strung out for weeks at a time so she would regularly cleanse herself and live without for awhile. Currently she was going through her clean phase, where she would aggressively work on projects of hers. Sleep was calling her and she was curled up in her rose colored pajama pants, along with a warm hoodie. She pulled over her form several blankets before her eyes closed, her room being one quite a bit inside the cave, leaving it warm and without wind.

Sleep soon found her as she drifted off into a quiet doze. Warm and comfortable and not very irritable. But not for long it seemed. A sound first hit her ears that made her wince and wake from a soft sleep state. Her eyes opened slightly for a moment thinking nothing of it before they fell back closed. BANG and her eyes where wide open again, her floor shook that time as well! A low growl escaped her lips in a non lady like exchange of anger as the sound rocked her again. Finally her form was up, shedding the deliciously comfortable blankets from her form as she walked out into the cave to find the source.

Demi’s ears where folded back on her head, along with teeth slightly shone, none too happy to be roused from her perfect little nap. Then those blues found the tall mass of a man as he forced his hammer down once more against the wall and a low growl escaped her madness filled gaze. Oh she didn’t like to be woken up from sleep, not one bit!

“Theodore Stone!” she growled out in a low tone “Just what do you think you’re doing?” she asked ears still flat against her head. Theo could for all intensive purposes tear her limb from limb much like the other male she had come across a day or two ago but as usual she knew she was safe so far. Especially since theo had been a brief respite in fun against an otherwise dull and boring week. But right now she could kill him.

Theodore Stone · 12-11-2010, 03:42 PM

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ooc;; <333

Muscles flexed and strained as he hammered at the wall. The physical labour this involved was exhillerting and he enjoyed the adrenaline pumping through his veins. It made him feel rather manly about what he was doing. Showers of dust had cascaded down his back and head, turning his usually midnight fur dusty and grey. There were a few cracks showing in the wall and he could hear the hollow booming on the other side that said his new home was just a few inches of rock away. He was throwing all his energy into ripping down this wall, but he knew he needed to be careful about what parts he knocked down. He only wanted to make a doorway right now and didnt exactly fancy bringing down the whole cave system as he was doing so. With a brief break in his hammering Teddy had just moments to prepare as an angry Demi marched down the tunnel towards him.

"Hello Titch"

He greeted before her words had even sunken in. When they had however, he allowed a wicked grin to slip over his lips. Blue eyes travelled very slowly up and down her body, disappointment settling in thier depths when the baggy hoodie failed to reveal the curves he had been all over a few days ago. Despite being covered in rock dust and sweating and panting, Teddy still managed to be turned on by the little pixie in front of him. He cocked his head to the side, reaching out to dart a small kiss on her jawbone before drawing his head back quickly. She looked mad. And from her attire it appeared she had been sleeping. It was a shame she hadnt come searching for him before she's visited her bedroom, Teddy would have like to have joined her.

"Trying to create my humble abode. But really beautiful, you could have asked me to join you before you got comfortable in your bed- you know I could have made the whole sleeping business much more enjoyable!"

His voice was deep and low and he grinned softly in her direction. Blue eyes glazed slightly as he remembered their journey to Halifax. The comfortable room they had fallen upon. Tail flashing behind him, he paused for a moment before swinging the hammer over his head and hitting the wall again. It appeared the strength he put behind his blows was working, for after the fourth hit a larg crack appeared in the wall. It would be only a matter of time before there was an opening big enough for him to get through and clear away the wall.

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Demi D'Angelo · 12-11-2010, 07:11 PM

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angry demi is angry

His words found deaf ears even his greeting was returned with nothing more than a stone cold stare. The goddess was not happy, she was not someone who liked being woken up or disturbed at all. Demi couldn't stand it, the way he talked to her also. Sure she had some fun with him but it meant nothing and now all she wanted to do was rip his throat out.

A low growl escaped her lips before her anger furiously bubbled to the surface with him, sure she enjoyed watching him work and especially such a tall imposing figure as he but inside that melon head of his was nothing but a chauvinistic idiot. A hand swiped at his attempt at a kiss not quite in the mood for pleasantries as her growl started to emanate from her throat. Teeth slowly showing as her ears folded all the way back on her head. Her delicate little hand surged forward to slap him but he had already moved back toward his work, a tongue and cheek remark then back to his work… was that all she was to this man? She would have expected a little respect from him, she had given him the same that day but no he was just as hollow as she thought he was the first day she met him. A mistake for sure to let him think he could have her whenever he wanted.

That hand that was prepared to strike lashed out against his back side, balled into a crude fist that if connected would probably do more damage to her then him.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?! You could warn somebody before you start bringing the cave down onto of us!” she yelled, venom laced words forced through a growl and an exposed snarl. He’d know her displeasure and she would leave no doubt that if he wanted seconds he’d have to pay respect to the fiery women.

Theodore Stone · 12-12-2010, 05:13 PM

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ooc;; fuuunnny angry demi <333

The crack in the wall had given the male a surge in power and he began to seriously hammer at the wall then. The quicker he created a big enough whole, the quicker he could set about refining it into a doorway and clearing out a space inside so that he could sleep. He was thinking about having a sleeping area and then maybe a small closet set aside for his weapons. Maybe a kitchen area if he was thinking fancy. But he had to get there first. With a grunt Teddy hit the wall again and a chunk of rock fell away. It was a few inches thick as he'd first thought and he could see the hole it had made in the wall. It was a clean hole and Teddy only had to pull at the wall around it to free up the space. However, Demi had caught his attention. He had noticed that his quick kiss had been unsuccessful and he had smirked about it as he'd went back to work.

However, blue eyes caught the hand that had reached up to strike him. He was glad he'd gone back to work at that particular moment as Teddy doubted he would have been able to contain himself if she'd struck him. Despite his love for all things female, Teddy would not tolerate being stricken across the face by one. However, the hammering on the wall did not cover the growl building in her throat. Turning towards her Teddy noted her pinned back ears and her teeth showing. very attractive... He snorted to himself, shaking his head in her direction. Despite the fact that she could probably kill him with some lethal potion, he was unafraid of the pixie.

The hand that had reached for his face to make contact now appeared to clench in a fist. He wondered what she hoped to do with that. Theo couldn't help the roar of laughter that escaped him as she struck his buttocks. They were pretty solid anyway, much like the rest of his body. But he had tensed them especially as she had struck him so that all her tiny hand had met was a wall of muscle which probably hurt her more than the small sting to his backside. When he was done laughing at her, he returned the growl she had given him, blue eyes blazing softly in their sockets. They rarely gave any emotion away expect anger, and despite the growl they did not she that he was angry. Simply returning the favour.

"If you wanted to touch my ass you should have just asked. I had no problem with it last time..."

He rumbled, tone trailing off as he thought about that afternoon in the hospital. Blue eyes caught blue and he licked his lips seductively before giving the wall another hit with his hammer. It took just a few seconds to pull another two chunks of rock away from the growing hole but he was making progress at least. He seemed to actually consider her question then and once again Teddy snorted in her direction. He wasnt pulling down the caves- he was simply making a hole in one of them. Tail flickered back to bat at her thighs before he addressed her again.

"I was just making a hole... You know, to put a door into! I wasnt bringing down the caves. And why is it disturbing you anyhow? Its the middle of the day!"

He smiled, flashing his teeth at her once more. He could tell she was mad, but he really couldnt care less. She was no more than a quick shag to him and he really should have let her know that. But right now she looked quite cute in her pink pajamas and he didnt have the heart to tell her that. So he remained quiet, pulling another chunk away from the wall to widen the hole.

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Demi D'Angelo · 12-17-2010, 01:14 AM

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We still planning on him injuring himself?

The little goddess only saw red as the pain in her hand shot through her, and her mind centered on the laughter and the tone of his voice. Did he still think that he had conquered anything? Such a brute. No he’d get his, Demi wouldn’t forget this nor would she let him go unpunished. Her features calmed as he continued his useless rambling, his rather arrogant bravado that seemed to irritate her further. Eyes centered on him seething with hatred.

“I was sleeping, you know like our kind does from time to time? If you’re going to go around making all kinds of terrible noise through-out the day warn someone” She was trying to remain calm but her mind was already working on deceitful, terrible things to do to this man to put him in his place. He’d fear her when it was all said and done, and he’d respect her for her position. Maybe it was her mistake after all but that hardly mattered one tiny bit.

“Oh and one more thing…” she canted out with a smirk “Watch what you eat” was all she would say to imprint that idea into his tiny little male brain. Let him think that one over for awhile. She wouldn’t hesitate to dose him, not enough to kill but enough to make him want to die. He’d pay for this and pay highly. With that she turned around and started walking back the way she came. If he wanted to play little coal miner then he could. She would just find another place to call her home and sleep there in peace.

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Theodore Stone · 12-17-2010, 04:24 PM

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ooc;; coming right up matt dear <333

Teddy could tell that his amazing whit and charm was bouncing off the female with little to no effect. Unlike most wolves who would have given up at this point, Teddy saw only a challenge that needed to be overcome. It didnt exactly register in his mind that he had slept with her a few days ago and that what he was acting like now probably seemed to her to be a reflection of that. If he had only just met her today he would have been exactly the same. Still, he was a very good body language reader and he concealed the grin of triumph as he read in her posture that he had really aggrivated her. It was funny to him that she would be annoyed at him before making his own home. However, her angry words cut through his arrogent brain once more. Sly smile crept over his muzzle as she mentioned sleeping.

"I'm offened you didnt wait for me- I would have loved to come and sleep with you. And by someone, I assume you mean yourself? Well I'm sorry darlin' but I'm not taking the time out of my day to molly coddlge your sleeping patterns."

He told her firmly. If she hadnt meant herself when she meant telling someone, how could it possiblyt have made any difference? He wasnt sure what kind of a pack Demi thought she had signed up for, but Teddy wasnt going to go around and ask each member of this pack whether he could hack out a bit of wall. It was a ridiculous concept and she was sjust being prissy about it. He was just about to turn to ripping out part of the wall once more when she threatened him. The growl slipped from his lips before he had time to censor it and his blue eyes narrowed as he turned his face towards her. Now that the growl was out there he allowed it to deepened, flashing his fangs in her direction. However, he didnt have time to say anything to her and she walked off in a huff.

Anger coursed through him as the threat settled in. Although he was in no way scared of her, he found it pitiful that she had to rely on her potions to get her anywhere in life. He had weapons yes, but he was an accomplished fighter with his own claws and teeth before he had mastered any blade or axe. He could, apparently, stand on his own to defend himself whereas she had to use her own little potions to hide behind. A sneer twisted his lips and he watched her go. Bringing his arm back, Teddy went to lash out his anger on the wall. He missed the solidity of the wall, instead his knuckles scrape through the larger hole. Sharp bits of rock wrenched up his forearm as he stumbled forward, creating a cut on the top of his lower arm. A smal grunt of pain came to his lips as he brought his arm back to inspect the damage.

"Arg shit"

He murmered, taking note of the four deep cuts on each of his knuckles as well as the cut on his lower arm. It wasnt too deep, but deep enough to start seeping blood onto the floor. He glanced back at Demi's retreating form, unable to ask for help but cursing himself as his arm started to throb. He really should keep his anger in check.

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Demi D'Angelo · 12-17-2010, 11:43 PM

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daw demi all motherly

She could feel his anger boiling over as she left; it gave her a small sense of satisfaction. Pack rules though would make her threat almost meaningless. Maybe she’d sneak some vision dust on him or something, who knew it could make him smarter she thought. The male had been a good shag, at least he did something right, somehow though she knew if the mood struck her again she wouldn’t be able to resist his dumb charm but for now her anger subsided a bit she let her mind wander back to the nap that was interrupted and unfinished business.

The lithe little goddess had almost passed out of ear shot when she heard the commotion and ensuing cussing coming from the brute. The ears on her head perked up as she stopped and looked back at him. Cocking her head to the side she looked over him, watching him clutch his injured arm and hand. Part of her just wanted to leave him to his stupid nature, the young, rebellious and self righteous bitch part of her anyways. The other voice had only come on lately, she couldn’t even fathom why she would want to run back over and offer to help him, but a part of her couldn’t just let him suffer like that. Maybe it was her nurturing taking over, the part of her that was female, that part that was just coming into its own so she wouldn’t murder any of her own children after child birth. The part that would allow her to care for such vile creatures. At least that’s what she thought of them at the moment. Vile life sucking creatures that wouldn’t leave.

Dainty feet treaded back to him, no smile was offered in triumph to him, again such oddities displayed for someone who just a moment earlier had been rather rude. Demi sighed softly as she inspected the damage to his arm. In hindsight it was her fault for pissing him off. A small paw found a place to rest on his back as she angled herself for closer inspection.

“Theo, you need stitches.” It wasn’t the best time but maybe if they were going to be neighbors she’d need to explain in more detail how she would like for him to treat her. “I’ll fix you up if you promise me one thing. My home is a few yards from yours, if you’re going to make noise, please just come say something. “ that was all she had really wanted even though she was terrible at such things. But his Arm was the first on her list.

She offered him a hand to lead him to her home, where she’d have several lamps to light to provide enough light for her to fix him up. Who knew maybe she’d make sure he went through as much pain provided his little outburst, but she’d fix him none the less, and that act alone would speak volumes to him about what type of person she was.

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Theodore Stone · 12-21-2010, 05:32 PM

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ooc;; sorry for the wait! ^^

Stinging pain came running up his arm, consuming all his nerve receptors and making sure he damn well knew that he'd cut himself. His knuckles were throbbing and he hurt. But he wasnt going to show all of his pain. He was a man, and more to the point he was a warrior and he was not going to break down and cry. And besides he'd gone through worse than this. He was reminded of the branding on his right shoulder and as if on cue it tingled oddly on his arm. His father had done this to him, kind of like a lot of the things Charles Stone had done to his sons. However, he was distracted once more as the presence of the very woman who had wound him up so returned. He wanted to protest but she was exmaning him now and he remained silent. For a moment Teddy froze as her little hand was placed on his back before he allowed her to steer him down the tunnel.

"Noo I don't... Its fine. It'll heal on its own in no time"

Came his response to her insistence that he needed stitches. However as he glanced down at the slice to his lower forearm and he knew that if he didnt get it covered it would surely get an infection. So he allowed Demi to lead him down the tunnel, all semblance of both anger and libido gone. He was injured and he knew that if he was to remain a successful warrior he needed to keep himself fit and healthy. And decidedly uninjured. Blue eyes widened as they entered her den, the light was bright from the lamps she'd set up. However, he listened to her words and smiled softly in her reasoning. It was true that he had been inconsiderate of his neighbors, but that was just the way he was.

"I understand Demi. Any major building work I attempt in the future I will run by you, okay?"

His voice was soft now, although still strained with the slices of pain in his arm. He didnt like being cut, but it was surprisingly easy to harm oneself. Especially when fighting, as was his habit. Settling himself down on the floor, Teddy held his arm out and waited for Demi to go to work.

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Demi D'Angelo · 12-28-2010, 05:19 PM

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Doctor D'Angelo reporting for duty

As he sat down and spoke she only offered a small smile to him. She needed to apologize as well, it was after all her fault. Her frame slowly sit down next to him as she pulled a small table to her with all the things she needed to bandage him up. A bottle of Alcohol, needle, thread, even a syringe full of Lidocaine if the big brute was too much of a baby. She sighed quietly as she closed her eyes to focus on the things needed to be done to him.

“Sorry Theo, I’m not very nice after getting woke up” she said quietly as she grabbed a rag and poured some alcohol on it to start cleaning up his wounds. The sting of alcohol would hurt and she braced herself for a reaction from him. First she worked over his hand, after cleaning she inspected the cuts and was satisfied that they would heal without much intervention from her. Next the cut on his arm was cleaned, her eyes looking over it with interest. The cut itself was moderately deep, it could use stitches but would heal on it’s own if he didn’t use his arm to much. That though was the problem; it would never heal if he used the arm without stitches.

“For this cut Theo, you need stitches, I know you won’t go easy and if I leave it to heal on it’s own it won’t scab and come together. So it’s really not up to you, I can’t have you running around with a wound that is constantly re-opened and get infected. I don’t have my usual stash of antibiotics to treat an infection either so stitches it is” her hand still held his arm before she looked up at the big brute. For such a handsome wolf he was stupid in some respects, not yet a man of wisdom, but then again she wasn’t a women of wisdom either. She offered a small smile before she continued explaining.

“I can numb it or I can stitch it like normal, your choice”

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Theodore Stone · 12-30-2010, 10:03 AM

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ooc;; cuteness!

The throbbing was beginning to get on the dark males nerves and he allowed a scowl to grace his lips. He didnt like being injured all that much and when it was another persons fault he liked it even less. However, a more rational part of his brai chided him- he didnt have to lash out when he got mad. Just because Demi had wound him up, it did not give him the excuse to go hitting things. The dark male wanted to snap at this more rational part of his brain but that would have looked rather odd so he dismissed it instead. This was both of their faults and they were both paying the consequence- Teddy with his injured arm and Demi with her inability to leave an injured dog alone. A smile graced him as Demi apologised as well and he gave a little chuckle before replying.

"I'll remember that next time."

His voice was honey smooth and fluid as he allowed blue eyes to catch her own blue orbs. She lay her hand on his arm and he almost laughed at how delicate she was being. Considering the fact that a little while ago she had attempted to slap him across the face. Blue eyes windened softly as she brought around a small table of things she would need. Seeing the alcohol on the table the young man swiped it and took a small swig before handing it back. Liquid fire filled him and he was glad to find that the cuts were becoming too numb to feel. He braced himself for the alcohol-filled cloth that came towards his hands. Though he wanted to yank his hand away and nurse it himself he clenched his fist and forced it to remain in her grasp.

"That smarts a little..."

He offered through clenched teeth. His insides were definately stiffening as he watched her clean the grit and dirt away from his cut knuckles. The stinging wasnt so bad as he had taken a swig of the alcohol beforehand but he could still feel it. Now he watched as she wiped over the slash on his arm. She was talking about having to stitch it up. He had accepted this without question when he'd seen how deep it was. A nod was given as she explained it all to him and a small pained smile escaped him.

"I'll be okay without any painkillers"

He murmered with a small wince. He needed to feel the pain so it would at least try and stop him from doing it in the future. If she gave him painkillers he would not feel the benefit of it later on. Getting a firm grip on Demi's arm and waited for the first needle prick it hit the tender flesh of the raging wound.

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Demi D'Angelo · 01-02-2011, 05:54 PM

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Oh her brave dumb brute she thought absently mindedly and she shook her head with a smirk. Her snot leaned down to kiss the flesh that had been torn in a simple gesture before the needle was grabbed. And then finally she went to work, both hands working surprisingly fast as if she had done this many times before. Those cute little dainty hands perfectly suited for such work, a revealing look into the talents she cherished alongside the gifts she had been given. Her touch was gentle and even though the pain would come as soon as that needle pierce and when the thread was pulled through her expert attention insured it wouldn’t hurt too badly.

“Almost done” she mentioned to him as she started on the fifteenth stitch. Several more would round out the stitch count to 20 and then she’d bandage him and send him on his way. Finally the last stitch was pulled closed, the thread knotted and cut, as her free hand now held his arm to inspect her work. A soft sigh escaped her lips knowing it would be difficult for him to do much with his arm, the skin had been pulled tight over the wound but her stitches where in well and wouldn’t break unless he really got riled up.

“Be careful Theo, will hurt a lot tomorrow, and the next day” she squeaked out in her perfect little sonnet of a voice. As an hand grabbed some cloth to start wrapping his hand and arm. Soon she was finished and as she was she stood look over the man with a inquiring eye. She’d offer her room for him to catch some sleep in if she could trust him to behave and as of yet she couldn’t trust him to behave around her. The little goddess let a yawn escape her lips as thoughts of her interrupted sleep returned to her brain.

“If you need a place to stay until you get your room all squared away you can stay here? If you can behave” she added with a smirk. Demi wasn’t without kindness and the thoughts of their little trip to Halifax brought blissful thoughts back to her mind but that one day seemed to have been a mistake for both of them.

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Theodore Stone · 01-03-2011, 12:46 PM

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ooc;; finish soon? <33

The smirk was missed by the warrior as he gazed down at the raging wound in his arm. He hated being injured, despite the frequency with which he hurt himself. Sometimes it wasnt his fault, but most of the time it was. However, the kiss she placed near the cut was not lost and blue eyes came up to lock onto her own blues as a sly smile spread across his lips. He was vividly reminded of their recon mission to Halifax that had quickly turned into a sex session for both of them. Teddy had most definitely enjoyed himself and he was almost certain that she had too. However, his sly smile did not last for long as dainty hands too hold of his arm and the sharp stab of a needle pentrated his skin.

Though the tugging and pulling and stinging only lasted for about fifteen mintues the young warrior could have been in years of pain. She was gentle and quick by the deepness of the cut was proving to make the healing process much more painful. He clenched his jaw and twisted his head away from the dainty hands that darted across his arm that was perhaps twice the width of her own arm. Baring his teeth he tried very hard not to growl, but a few stressed breaths came out in pants every now and then. Her melodic voice told him it was almost over and he was releaved with the final spike caught his arm. A final tugging sensation and she released him. Now the growl he'd been holding came out and he gazed down at him arm. Twenty small neat stitches held his arm together.

"Well... that hurt more than I thought it would"

The stress was clear in his voice, the shaky quake that he tried to hide. Blue eyes caught her own as she warned him that his arm would hurt. Well it damn well hurt now, but he knew all injuries hurt more when you'd slept enough to forget what you'd done. Sleep usually alieviated pain and when you woke up in the morning and became aware of it once more, it really hurt. So he nodded instead of replying with some sarcastic remark. He looked young in that moment, blue eyes wide with pain and a soft nod to his head. However, her next offer allowed a soft tweak of his lips to half resemble a smile.

"You're too kind. And I don't think I can even think about what my dick wants right now... Painkillers please?"

He asked, knowing the cloying liquid would muzzle his brain and make him sleep. Though it was the middle of the day he would be glad for the restorative healing and he looked to Demi to relieve his pain once more. Holding out his good arm, he waited for her to inject him once more, this time with the painkillers he wanted. There was no need to act macho- she had seen him in one of his worst hours.

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Demi D'Angelo · 01-06-2011, 09:13 PM

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Drugs are bad mmkaaay

She only chuckled at his comment about the pain, he should have known better. The little syringe would have numbed the pain locally around the wound so he wouldn’t have felt a thing. Such modern miracles! But on the other hand it was good because it meant she wouldn’t be using any of that precious little stash either. Use it for more important issues she gathered. She stood finally raising her arms above her head in a cat like stretch as she returned her gaze back to him. Even sitting down she wasn’t much above eye level with him.

She gave him an odd look to his remark, he needed to stop worrying about what his cock wanted to be sure but painkillers. Then his arm and she just laughed at him.

“Oh no no no Theo, I won’t be shooting you up with Morphine, or what I like to call more fun. After all I can’t let you get hooked to that stuff then force me to feed your habit. If you truly want something for the pain though, I have a few painkillers in pill form. But those are addictive too if you let them be, can I trust that you won’t become a village burning addict looking for your next fix?” she added with a smirk as she walked around to look about her collection. Several pill bottles where pulled out as she inspected the medical name. She always went by this, even if she put them in another container. Meant she kept her secrets close to her chest. Finally she decided upon a giving him a couple of Lorcets she had found on their eventful trip to Halifax.

Holding them in her hand she waited for him to follow up with some manly answer to reaffirm his resolve to not become some junky warrior with rotting teeth. Truth was the pills themselves had to be abused for awhile before someone could grow dependent on them, and the 3 or 4 she would allow him to have wouldn’t do the trick. Although she would make him come to her for his next pill.

“I’ll give you one now, and after several hours have passed another. Since I do actually care about not fucking you up to much since I already have physically” she gave him another giggle as she stood in front of him.

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Theodore Stone · 01-08-2011, 09:31 AM

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ooc;; last post for me dear! <33

Theodore had never been introduced to drugs in his youth. He had heard about these substances on his travels but he had resisted the temptation. He knew that they affected the mind and he wasnt so sure he wanted his mind to be clouded. He was always on alert, always waiting for something to happen. Because in all honesty, it always happened when he least expected it. So he had made sure that he had never been caught off guard. Of course, he was partial to a bit of alcohol now and then but nothing really excessive so that he could not stand. So when Demi began to warn him that he might get addicted a laughing huff came from his mouth. He had never been addicted to anyting in his liffe and as such didn't have an addictive personality. A shake of his head was given in her direction.

"Don't worry sweetheart, I'll be good."

He muttered, the pain of his arm making him lethargic. He wanted to curl up and go to sleep but his brain was in overdrive as he thought about all the things he had to do to get his home ready for inhabitance. He couldnt make his brain shut down for long enough to fall asleep. The shaking of a bottle caught his attention and he watched as Demi sauntered over with the sleep-inducing drugs that would mean he could switch off for a few hours. Holding his hand out he waited till she dropped one onto his palm, explaining that she would give him another in a few hours. He threw it into his mouth and swallowed whole, not liking the powdery taste that came with it. Blue eyes looked at the petite healer and smiled, a genuine and grateful smile.

"Thank you"

He said, clear and strong. However his body was beginning to feel drowsy and it wasnt long before eyelids drooped. With a grunt he leapt off the table, shifted into his lupus form and curled on the corner of a blanket. This was when he was at his most vulnerable. Curling tight in a ball was something Lochlan and he used to do to make sure that if his father came home drunk their bodies would recieve the least damage. The habit had not been broken. Squeezing his body into a tight circle, the warrior fell asleep with soft whiffling noises escaping through his nose. He was never going to let this down in Demi's eyes he knew, but he would just had to live with it.

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