M- My Heart Is An Easy Thing For You To Hit.
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WARNING This thread contains: strong language, drug usage, strong violence, or strong sexual content starting with the 4th post. Reader discretion is advised.

OOC: yeah if someone wants to reply to this mess you can. Good flippin luck. Just to let you know, this always starts off with Panda. It only changes to Venom, you know, when he does things.


It was so goddamn hot in Florida. That's all that Panda could think about. She was so happy that her and Venom finally packed their shit up and headed north. And honestly, out of all the people she had met, and was friends with, she never, ever would have thought that first, Venom would be the one to come with her, and second she never thought that he'd want to leave with her. A lot of things that Venom did, Panda did not understand, simply because the man was just him. He involved Panda in so many things, and Panda still and probably never would understand. She liked it though, and enjoyed the times they had together. She almost couldn't imagine her life without him. He was everything she was not, and more. The two had been on the way up north through the Untied States, their goal was to get themselves to Chicago. Right now, the two, they had found an old man-made house that had a bedroom with a decent sized bed that could fit both of them, their location: Middleburg, Florida. If there was anything about the two, they loved to share a bed. It was their way to be secure, safe. They both seemed to yearn for that security, and each of them brought the feeling to the other so they were perfect to be together, even if there was no physical attraction that either would admit to. Panda laid there in the bed, early morning in the middle of winter in this foreign place, on this foreign bed. Panda liked the feeling of a new place, but hated the insecurity she sometimes felt while she was in such a place. It caused her to wake up at the slightest movement, even when Venom was rolling over to get in a better position. Panda normally figured out what the sound would be and then roll back over and fall back asleep, but there was still the inconvenience of waking up for no reason.

The woman laid there next to her best friend, her hands refusing to disturb the sleeping man, though her mind bugged the shit out of her to just snuggle up to him. She got shy easily, and still found it hard to initiate anything with the man. Especially when the man was sleeping. Venom had a habit of sometimes waking up and attacking things sometimes. Panda was scared that she might be attacked sometimes. She shouldn't be scared, but you could say she was easily scared emotionally. Instead she watched him with her big brown eyes that were circled with that pitch coal color. The ivory and coal woman twirled her long black and blonde dreads in her fingers as she sat there, a warm smile couldn't help but sit on her face.

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Venom was in heaven at the moment, the bed that he and Panda had found for the night had been so perfect that he was pretty much a veggie in it. A smile hugged his lips as he slept there with her, not noticing that she was awake and he was asleep still. He was so into sleep at the moment that he didn't want to move, he didn't want to leave the bed at all. He was just so goddamn tired. Hopefully Panda wouldn't care that he was sleeping for longer than she was planning on, as well as himself. When sleep was on the line, Venom was always going to say "fuck you" to the world and choose to sleep. He loved sleep when he was able to sleep, but he loved to be awake when he was awake, so it was a chore actually getting him exhausted enough to sleep. It seemed that with Panda though, he slept more so than when she was not around. It was either she bored him enough to make him fall asleep or she just wore him out. Whichever one, it was working because he did get a good night's sleep a lot of the time when she was around. Now, don't fret, the two had their nights where they would party until the sun rose, but Panda was a beauty queen and needed her rest, so she slept most nights. Venom knew this very much so, and respected that the woman needed to sleep. Venom normally would stay in the room with her when she was going to bed as well, only leaving for maybe a cigarette, or to go to the bathroom when she was sleeping, but for the most part, he would stay next to her if he was awake and she was asleep. He knew that once he would leave, if he had a reason to, she would instantly wake up and wait for him to return before going back to bed. He knew she was weird like that. He didn't care. He'd return to his spot next to her quickly so she could sleep, every time.

The man slept on though, not wanting to come from his dream world for any reason. He didn't want to. He refused to. His dreams were black at the moment, nothing happening, but it wouldn't be long until his mind would come up with something. Venom let out a sleep moan, and he stretched out towards Panda. He felt her there, his hand snaking on her side and stomach. There was a smile on his face when he realized that he was feeling a woman there next to him. He then pulled the body closer to him, to where the body would be against his. He hugged the body tight, like he would never let go.

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Panda laid awake there, her brown eyes on the man for some time before she had finally decided that he was not going to feel her watching him and decided that she wanted to be lazy as shit as well and she rolled over to where her back was towards her friend. She closed her brown eyes and just laid there, meditating you could say, waiting for her to drift into a slumber. She just let her mind get completely quiet again, trying to lull herself into a sleep since the two weren't planning on getting up anytime soon it seemed. Panda opened her mouth to let out a yawn, and she gave a little stretch of her long spine. Her half tail wagged a little bit and her cut ears twitched, her mind thinking about her industrial when she twitched her ears briefly. She would then force her mind yet again to be silent so she could sleep without interfering thoughts. A few minutes later she would successfully drift into the first part of her sleeping process. It was too early for the REM cycle yet, but eventually she'd fall into it, and hard as shit too.

Panda wasn't expecting it, and it was completely random, her ear would twitch and then a moan from behind her would sound before the moving of the man began. She slightly woke up, but was edging into REM and not wanting to get up. A hand would slither over her side, and stomach before she would be pulled into strong arms and a warm body. She let out a content sigh out of instinct, for the morning was cold and he was warmer than just her pelt alone. She also felt secure, like she always did with him. It was a more secure though. Like she was invincible now. Panda smiled in her sleep before she would reach back and stroke the man's beautiful silky hair. Panda loved the man's hair, it was soft, and it always smelt so amazing because Ven actually used the shampoos that she would make for them. The woman gave a content whine to him, encouraging him to continue to be snuggly with her. She loved the attention that he would give, every single bit of it, because he knew just what to do at the right time. It was beautiful to her. Her eyes were still closed, but her hand still pet her friend for a few more moments before she would move her coal hand to his sandy hand, draping it there, and relaxing, just letting the man feel her breath. She was at peace. She could sleep now.

SSWM Word Count: 444

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OOC: I'm replying to it again because I can goddamnit.

Panda's dream was rather interesting. She dreamed about being up high in the sky, flying like a bird, flapping her arms and being launched into the sky. It was like she was an actual bird, even her eye sight being better than normal as she flew over the old buildings and trees and the destruction of the old human cities of Florida. The feelings she was having while flying was not fear, not anger, nor sorrow, but just contentness, excitement almost. A smile was on her face the whole entire time, soft giggles coming from her maw as she slept there in bed with her best friend. She wiggled in his grasp, but not enough to want to be let go, just her twitching in her sleep a little bit, her obviously already in the deep R.E.M. cycle of sleep. She must have been tired for her to already fall into such a deep sleep. In her dream, she had landed on a roof of a building, and it collapsed under her weight. She gave an 'oomph' sound before she had gotten up in her dream and looked around the room she had been dropped into. It was a room that had been painted in plaid and checkerboard. Very trippy to the woman who had ended up just sitting in the room for a moment, looking at every wall. The walls started to move before a breeze would swish by, wind strong enough to lift Panda Behr in the air and to the heavens above. Panda's breathing became harder as she dreamt on, her hand moving from being intertwined with Venom's hand to touch her face, her coal hand over her ivory maw.

She continued to dream, now flying high in the sky, above the cotton balls that were clouds. Some took shapes of different objects and animals. Some even looked as if they were not really clouds but something in disguise. Her dream would morph this long cloud into a slithering cobra, slithering through the air as if oxygen was the ground, defying all gravity. The giant black cobra had let her brilliant ruby orbs rest on the smaller Panda Behr who stared at the magnificent beast with wide brown eyes. She swallowed hard as she watched the giant cobra expand it's hood, meaning that she was threatened. The half tailed Panda had flew back away from the cobra but every time she flew back away from the cobra, it would slither through the air after her. Panda didn't know what it had wanted from her, and she cocked her head at the beast. What do you want, m'lady? the woman would ask the snake, who would hiss, possibly speaking words that Panda could not understand. Both of those rounded ears had fallen back on the ivory skull of the woman. I'm sorry...but...But.. I can't understand you... Panda spoke to the snake. The snake did not answer. Instead, it attacked. She woke up breathing hard and pulling out of the man's strong arms to try and breathe. She was freaking out. Venom! Venom! Let go! Please...Please.. I can't breathe...

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Venom hugged into the fur of the woman who was against him. He let their furs intermingle, their breaths become one, their bodied hugged close enough for them to be one. On an emotional level, they were not as intimate as one or the other would have liked to be. They both blocked themselves from doing such things because of the fact that the man thought that sex ruined the most intimate of relationships. He wanted to know her before he committed to her, before he decided to be with her. Maybe he was just in denial of his feelings. Maybe there was nothing more but a friendship. Who knew but Venom himself. Venom had slept deeply, dreaming about him being at an old human school, and some of his old friends telling him to come on, hurry up and leave the room he was in and join them. When he did, he was chasing them to the end of the old, rotted human fences. The old metal was surprisingly still there but overgrown with vines. He quickly would be over the fence and still running after the giggling friends of his, but never catching up with them. He whined lightly as he ran towards them, only the whine and the twitching of his legs being apparent in the outside world. His world would then turn black and he would be launched into some other dream.

This dream was dark, and it was in a house that he had been raised in. He was walking with himself and Panda, but he had stopped, afraid to go inside. Panda...I can't go inside.. the man mumbled to the woman, refusing to go into the house. In his dream, the woman had taken his hand and pulled him in with her. While he was inside of the house, he felt anxiety and he wanted to get out, which had caused him to moan and hug the woman closer to him, both of his hands wrapping around her waist and holding her with strong arms. He hadn't heard the woman groaning herself until there was a voice that had been begging him. It interfered his dreams, but hadn't woken him up completely until the wiggling of the woman had gotten more intense. "I can't breathe" were the words that triggered the man to finally open his eyes and become conscious. He immediately had let go of the woman, letting her move away and breathe. I'm sorry Panda. I didn't mean to hug the shit out of you. the man apologized. He looked at the back of the woman, her blonde and black dreads hanging down her back. Are you okay? the man asked her, before his tan hand would touch her back, and then trace her hips and rest there for a moment.

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It took another moment for the man to finally wake up and let go of the woman. Once she had been let go, she had sat up and just breathed for a good moment. She put her hand over heart pounding heart and she took many deep breaths to get herself back on track with breathing. She didn't mean to freak out all of a sudden, it was just that the mix of her dream being the way it was and then Alex having pulled her in, and constricted her much like the cobra would have done to her, just to hurt her. Alex had asked her if she was okay, and Panda hadn't answered him yet, simply because she was not alright yet. She was still breathing. The thoughts that were going through her mind were just helping her focus on breathing, nothing more. Once she was done, her black circled eyes had moved back onto the Irish-Italian male. He looked up at her with such concern, that the woman almost melted. She then saw a smile form on his face when she had given a softened look, and a smile of her own. She had then pulled her feet back up on the bed and she laid next to him again, this time, facing him. She put her ebon hand on his face, pulling a piece of hair out of his face so she could look in his eyes. His beautiful hazel eyes. She just sat there and stared at him though before her ivory maw opened to speak. Nah, ya just tried to suffocate meh. I'm not okay, i promise. the woman spoke to him, her words sarcastic but a joking air around them, and a smile had pulled on her face. She was joking, and Venom would know that she was joking, simply because this was the way her humor worked.

She just stared at him though and then her stomach rumbled. It was obviously time to eat some food, and she knew that Venom would probably be getting hungry soon too. She thought about what they might have had left since they hadn't hunted in a few days and they had been munching on dried meat that they carried around. Panda was suspecting that they were going to be going hunting for some gator or some deer or something that Florida had to offer to the two luperci. Ya' know, I think we have to hunt t'day. I think we got munchies and ate the rest of the other meat we had... Panda brought up while Venom sat there, staring at her blankly, not wanting to talk about that, nor really anything else. He was still in a vegetative state, and she would have to try to get him out of it enough for him to actually get up and help catch something for breakfast. Panda knew that he was a lazy bastard but it was possible for him to do things, so Panda would put p with him and his lazyness. If didn't matter, she was just as lazy. Hey babe. When do you wanna get going this morning? she had asked to the sex beast that had been vegetating in the same bed she was in.

SSWM Word Count: 543

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OOC: This table obviously is for when Venom starts off a post.

Venom had looked at the woman through those beautiful hazel eyes of his. They were always hazel, but always a different mixture of the red, green, and brown that had entailed the definition of Hazel eyes. The only consistent part of his eye that was permanent that would never, ever change would the the reddish spot in his left eye. This was a consistent spot in his eye that he had referred to as a "Cat's eye". He believed he had read it somewhere in some human book that the imperfection of his eye was called a cat's eye for whatever reason. He couldn't remember exactly what book he read it, but he had read it somewhere and was sticking with that explanation of what it was. Either way, Venom looked at the woman, straight in her solid brown eyes. They were dark, but they weren't expressionless, and they were actually quite beautiful themselves. Venom loved her solid eyes. It was one the more attractive features of the woman, besides that million dollar smile that she had. Her smile was something that melted Venom every fucking time. He couldn't help but smile to her when she smiled to him, just because it was infectious. He found her just looking at him sometimes to just melt him. Venom reached out his hand and touched her cheek, and she spoke to him, telling him that they ate all of the food and that they had and they needed to go hunt for something to eat. He also heard her stomach start to moan about not having anything in it. Venom couldn't help but smile at her stomach.

Her last question was the one he would answer, though he didn't really say anything, more like just looked at Panda and she pretty much guessed what would make him get up. His hand had played with her ivory cheek before the man had finally opened his maw to speak. When I wake up.. the man spoke, before he had just blinked his eyes for a moment, watching as the energy of the woman just radiated off of her. She was practically glowing with the energy that she harnessed in her body. When she spoke, to him, he'd see a thick cloud of smoke come from her lips. It was rather interesting, the way he could see these things, while other's could not. He liked to watch her just talk, and often times, the two could sit there in complete silence and just watch each other. Sometimes Venom wondered what Panda saw, if she had been as spiritual as he had been, and since she had all of this extra energy and her aura was as strong as it was, then she had to be special. It wasn't like Venom would waste his time with little spiritual weaklings anyways. It would be a huge waste of his time to have to deal with the weaker ones because he would have to protect them if something happened to them in the spirit world, or if something happened to their spirit body. He didn't want to have to be the one to protect them. Plus, he believed that Panda was a shaman, just highly untrained and inexperienced. He made it a mission for her to be trained by him, since his trainer was one of the best. I can see your energy coming through your mouth again. It's gray right now, but you should keep talking and maybe it'll change color.. the man spoke to the woman, a smile forming on his lips as he looked at her snout, wanting to see the energy coming from her maw again.

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When I wake up the man had told the woman, who had laid there beside him, her black fingers had played in the man's mane, untangling whatever hair had been messed up while he was sleeping. It wasn't like she had her own hair to fix, since they were just dreadlocks. The only thing she can really do to her hair was to just twist and separate the dreads that might decide the tangle together, but his hair, his hair was a fucking task to take care of. Panda honestly loved taking care of his hair for him. She couldn't tell you why, because she didn't know why herself, but she did just love to help him wash it, and dye it and brush it and do whatever he wanted to do to it. She had the skills he needed to make his hair look and smell good, so it was a good thing that Venom had her around. She wouldn't let him go out looking like a bucket of shit now, since she had to be seen with the man. Plus, the man was beautiful when he was nice and clean. Though, even covered in blood he was handsome to her. He was always handsome really. She could just simple look at him all day, if he didn't find that to be just a little bit creepy. She figured he might like the extra attention. If not like it then love it. He deserved the attention though, he was a man that was hard to come by so she would hang on to him forever it would seem. She would hope so, for she never did want to let him go. He and she were too emotionally attached to each other for them to leave each other over some stupid little shit that they would do to get on each other's nerves. In the end it was hard for either of them to be mad at the other. One of them would have had to do something completely stupid for the other to be pissed off.

The man had told the woman that she should continue to speak because he could see her energy coming through her mouth. Panda rather enjoyed when the man would tell her this, so it gave her a reason to talk, even when she was done talking, she would just continue so that he could see her energy. She found this aspect of the man to be interesting and unique, and she honestly would not have him any other way. What he believed in, wasn't necessarily what she believed, but she did not discriminate against him, for he did not do the same to her, so why should she treat him differently than anyone else just because he could see energy. She actually did not doubt that the man could see these things because she felt something different about him anyways. Again, she didn't have the heart to deny him just because he was different. She was different too, he had said so himself. Panda believed that she was special, different. Panda smiled at the man when she had seen his smile, so she had opened her maw to speak again. Well, what am I supposed to say? Ya' expect me to just come up with something right off the bat, right? Juss' like das, eh? the woman spoke, smiling the whole time she was talking, and even letting out a little chuckle after she had stopped talking. She saw him look up at her eyes for a moment, a silent sign to continue to speak so he could watch her mouth and it's energy.

Uhmmmm....Will a cigarette wake you up more? the woman asked, wondering if he wanted her to roll a cigarette for him. He shook his head lightly to her and then she had shrugged her shoulders. Imma roll a joint then. the woman spoke to the man before she sat up and turned away from the man for a moment. She had picked up a bag from off of the ground and she had opened up the front pocket, where there was a jar full of a strain of marijuana that was called "Blueberry Kush". She smiled lightly and pulled out some leaves for her to roll it up in. She started to break up the weed on her lap, and once she had finished that she had put them in the leaf. she licked the leaf to make it stick together and then she had rolled it up and put it into her mouth. She found herself a lighter and lit the end of the joint before she had laid back down in the bed, facing the man. She puffed on the joint for a moment and then pulled the man by the back of his head in one big swoop and she pushed her face into his, once their lips touched, she pushed the smoke in her lungs over to the man's mouth.

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Venom watched the woman's mouth intently, for the man had been seeing the woman's aura, her energy escaping her maw with every breath she took, every word she spoke. It started to morph color now, as he focused on it, it being a mixture of a few colors, a hint of red, blue, and purple mainly being within the mix of the gray smoke that still left her mouth as he watched it intently. He would look back up at her eyes when she would stop talking, wondering why she would randomly stop like that. She was good at going on random subjects without very much of a response normally. Maybe she just wasn't in the mood to talk so much. She did have a silent side to her, like he did, so he did respect when she did want to sit in silence. Silence was good for the two, it worked. Also, since they both had the same train of thought, often times the two would think the same thing around the same time. It happened often, and they always thought that it was more like an untrained telepathy, rather than coincidence. Both of them just happened to be thinking about the same things all the time though. It was simply coincidence. They believed differently though. As astrological Taurus', they were stuck in their own beliefs, too stubborn to really change their thoughts too easily. It was a trait that they shared, besides their fixed sign of the Bull. They used this to tell why they got along so well as well. They were big star and horoscope and astrological dorks you could say since they did like to talk about that, music, and then they had their rants about absolutely nothing. Their rants were always so goddamn stupid, but always really funny simply because they both knew how to make just enough sense to not make any sense at all.

When the woman had turned to roll a joint, Venom's eyes traced her back, and he looked at the muscles in the woman's back before he had started to focus on what her aura was telling him. Right now, her aura around her had been a deep indigo color that was attractive to the eye, especially his since he was a big fan of purple. He smiled lightly at her before she had moved back around, laying down next to him with the joint in her hand. She puffed on it a few times before she had pulled him forward and gave him a shotgun. He accepted it after the initial shock had gone back down in the pit of his chest. It took a moment for him to pull away from her lips, because she tasted so good. Venom smiled as he pulled away and then he took the blunt from her. That was beautiful. he said simply, a cocky grin on his lips. He looked at her and took a hit from the joint and then he passed it back to her. He saw that she had given him a grin, as she had taken another hit from the joint and when she had exhaled the smoke this time, she just blew it in his face, and he inhaled, and when he exhaled, the smoke that he inhaled had escaped his body. When he would get the joint back, he would hit it, and then he would give her a shot gun, brought on just as suddenly as her own, and but he had pinned her down, straddling her hips and then he put his lips up to hers. He felt her hands rise to meet his face, as if this was an actual kiss instead of a shotgun, but he didn't mind. Of course he didn't mind.

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OOC: tryin to finish up sswm, and P and V seem to be good at long winded posts Tongue

That was beautiful the man had tole the woman. Panda giggled lightly to the man. You're beautiful, sir. the woman spoke in retaliation. Just to be funny, and perhaps just a little bit perverted. Her humor with him was weird, as was his own humor with her. When they were the three stooges, (there used to be three, two Taurus', one Sagittarius, or Two Taurus', and one Aquarius) the three used to have one hell of a time just joking around with their twisted jokes. This was definitely not as bad as their jokes get. Trust me.

As Panda was kissed by the man, little butterflies fluttered in her chest. She couldn't help but pull away from him, a giggle lightly. The man had passed the joint back to her, and she had hit it again, this time just letting the smoke come from her nose instead of giving the man another shotgun. They both needed to breathe for a little bit before they do shotguns again just because those shotguns were murder on your lungs at times. Even Panda had started to cough slightly after she had been given a shotgun from Venom. Panda stared at the man for a while, just looking in his eyes, and he looked at her into her eyes as well. You're so goddamn ridiculous. the woman would speak to the man, a smile wide on her face, her free hand moving to touch his cheek again. They were touchy people, finding comfort in knowing that the other was really there, that this was real life. This was all real for them, no fiction in it at all. But... the woman started, her wide smile still on her lips as she spoke on. I love it. the woman said to the man, her smile still on her face, she stopped hitting the joint for a moment, letting him see the energy that would escape her maw when she would speak. She never would forget, nor did she ever deny that he could see the energy, and often times, she simply would let him watch her mouth, watch the energy that he saw just leave her body and play in the air. She liked the attention you could say and Venom was just that good at giving her that attention.

Panda chuckled lightly as she had laid underneath him. Why are you sitting on me? Just staring at me like that? the woman asked the man, wide grin still on her lips, which always made him smile right back at her. She saw the smile on his face, and just couldn't help but just grin right back at him.

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You're beautiful the woman retaliated to the man. Venom let out a little laugh to the woman. He acted insulted that she would even tell him that he was beautiful though. Beautiful? Why not sexy? Handsome? Devilishly hot? the man asked, his hand touching the woman's face for a second before he took his hand to her hand and he took the joint from her fingers, put it to his lips and took a hit of it before blowing the smoke in her face again. She inhaled the smoke he had blown on her, and then exhaled shortly after. The woman chuckled lightly under him. Why not all of those things? the woman had asked the man, who had simply smiled, and he got shy all of a sudden with the woman. His nose flared twice at the question before the woman had spoken again to him. You're so goddamn ridiculous the woman had told him. He knew he was, for she told him this often. He smiled at her simply before she had continued on to tell him that she loved it. She smiled at him, and he was quick to push one of his own wide grins on his face. Her and her damn infectious grins. He always wondered what it was about her that made him like that. Always want to smile right back at her, even if she was doing something stupid. Shut up. Just....shut up. the man joked with the woman.

Then the woman asked him why he was still sitting on her. He still held a smile on his face but he stayed there for a moment. Panda, just shut up man. Just shut up. the man repeated himself, all before he had gotten up with the joint in his hand, not offering it back to her. He stood up on the old wooden flooring of this house they had spent the night in. He'd put the joint in his mouth before he would stretch his back and shake his pelt from whatever debris decided to stick there from the bed. He would pull his fingers through his straight hair then, fixing his hair before he would look to where his pants would be. The checkerboard jeans were sitting where the rest of his clothing was, right on the dresser, next to where Panda put her clothing. He took his pants first and slipped those on, buttoned them, and then he grabbed his belt, pushing it through the belt loops and buckling it together before he would take his black jacket and he would slip that onto his arms. He zipped it up halfway and then he rolled up the sleeves to his elbows. He turned back to Panda for a moment. No, just shut up. the man joked with the woman again, a smile thick on his Italian-American face.

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The woman retaliated in the ways that she did with the man, all until the man had told her to shut up. She would make noises at the man though, mostly popping and whistling and blowing raspberries at the man, just to be annoying to him since he was telling her to just shut up. She knew that he was just flustered when he told her to shut up. It was always the same when he did it. When he had gotten up, she watched him move from the bed to the counter with the joint. She rolled over and got up as well, shaking her own pelt in a similar fashion as the other man, but she had rubbed her hands in her dreads, and then she would touch her industrial piercing in her right ear with her fingers to feel it, make sure it wasn't infected. She took a few deep breaths before she just watched the man get his clothing on. He would turn back to her, and then tell her to shut up again, even though at this point in time, she had not been talking. She quickly threw up her middle finger to the man, who responded in the same way. When he responded with his own, she had thrown up both of her middle fingers at the man and then she moved over to the counter. This silent war was nothing out of the normal, and it was in good spirits, both of them with smiles on their faces, only turning serious looking when they were trying to mock seriousness.

Panda too got her clothes on, them being a green military jacket with studs on the cuffs and then a white hood and a white patch with a red arrow on the back of it. She had modified this jacket so that it was cooler and definitely heavier than normal. She also had studded black shorts that she wore with the jacket, and a silver studded belt that she slipped on. She looked at her friend and smiled. Shall we get going then? the woman asked before she had picked up her weapon, a large screw, taken from an old train track that they used to live by a long time ago. She used this screw to break bones, and skulls, and it was rather effective as well because of the density of the giant screw and the force in which she would be hitting with. She also had gotten used to the weight of the screw, it only being about 8 or 9 pounds so she still was able to run pretty fast while carrying it. She'd killed many things with this screw as well, a simple blow to the head was normally all it took. Maybe two if she wasn't accurate. She swung the screw in her hand a few times before she had put it in her oversized pocket for now. She looked in the first drawer in the counter and found herself a leather fanny pack. Venom had one already, and she didn't so she looked into the pack to see if there was anything in there, where she found a flint for fire, and then she also found a pack of cigarettes. It looked like it might have been his, but there was no way since he had already had his on and his was black. This one was brown. She put it on and then looked at her friend. That was very lucky. Now I have one. the woman has spoken to the man, a smile still on her face. She then took the joint from his hand and walked out of the room. She left her satchel because she knew that they were coming back, and it was also hidden under the bed so if someone came in and was looking around, they wouldn't immediately find it unless that was the first place they looked.

She was quick to descend the stairs, her companion following closely behind, hims grabbing his own weapon before he had left the room, it being two single handed axes. He had become good at these, for Panda had seen it happen herself, where he would chop down a deer like it was nothing sometimes. This was probably if he was angry enough to do so though, for it only happened every once in awhile.

So she led the man outside, where she would look at the brightness of the day. Damn, it's sunny the woman pointed out, chuckling lightly before she looked back at her friend. No shit. the man responded almost bitterly before Panda had poked the man and made a motion with her hands that made it look like an explosion happened on Venom's arm. I blew up your arm. You can't use it anymore now the woman giggled to the man before the man took his other arm and poked the woman in the chest and made a motion with his hand similar to hers. Your chest is exploded now, bitch. the man spoke to her, a wide grin on his face. She then poked the man in the face and did the explosion thing again. HA, you have no head now! I win! Go Panda! Woot!

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+417 - Wild Teo has appeared!
Modified to fit the area. Totally didn't remember that they were in Florida.

Matteo wasn't one to wander away from his brother for very long. They'd been on their own now for a while, their ship having hit shore just a few miles back. This made it very clear that the Trovato twins would have to work for every bit of life they got. Of course, that didn't stop the older of the two from making Teo do all the work at times. As such, the kid quickly learned yet another skill to stand beside fishing and scouting; hunting.

It was one of these very trips out to get food that led Teo to find a pair of rather spacey canines, one resembling a panda bear, the other a classic brown dog. It took him a moment to register, but the scent of marijuana was strong in the air, signalling that the two were very likely high as kites.

He supposed neither would notice him so far away, hidden amongst the greenery of the area thanks to dark clothes he wore. Dark cargo jeans, black denim, and a thin hoodie to hide his torso, his fur being a blinding white contrast to the dark greens and browns around him. In his Optime form, he was now crouching low amongst the brush, nervously debating wether or not to leave.

Then, the most curious thing. They started joking around! Something about arms, chests and heads exploding. Dropping his guard like the inexperienced kid he was, he made a face that screamed confusion, lifting from his spot just a bit to get a better look. What in the world had possessed them to act like demented pups was beyond him at that point, boy not really grasping the effect that their pretty green drugs induced upon them. He'd heard of the stuff, though barely, and many times had smelled it in his old neighborhood, but never before had he looked into what it was, what it did, and why his parents never dared let him touch the topic with a ten foot pole.

Now, with those thoughts and their behavior drilled into his head, the shy boy felt obligated to learn. Glancing around cautiously, as if expecting Giuseppe to suddenly appear out of no-where, boy shuddered a few silents breaths. Then, just as timidly, he crept away from his spot, unsure if they'd noticed him yet or not. Either way, it was time to be social. The question now was, would he even manage to say hello before he ran away again?

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OOC: That wild teo betta' watch out, Panda is a pokemon MASTA'!


Panda and Venom were known to have their stupid little games with each other, always trying to bother the other until there was some sort of physical altercation that would end up with both of them out of breath and one sitting on top of the other, and whoever was on top would be the one who would be victorious and would tell the other "you give up?" and once the other would submit, the victor would let the loser get up, and they would continue along like nothing ever happened. Today, it was uncertain of what would happen with the two, only because Panda had been quick to blow up the Trombetta's head and end the battle. It was all on the man if he wanted to tackle the woman in the middle of this meadow that they were busy walking through. The man gave the brown-eyed woman a stare that was hard, but not serious in the slightest. Mock seriousness it was. Panda had responded with a simple, wide chesire cat-like grin spread across her snow colored maw. She said no words, just let the look of victory at her own game just sit there on her face. You could say that Panda was a little cocky, but she actually only acted this way to be funny, because what else was more charming than a woman with a funny sense of humor? Nothing to her. She wagged her half-tail at her friend as she had danced ahead of his step. She wiggled her butt for him, and she gave him a smirk and a wink before she had giggled and bounced ahead of him. The whole time, the wind held her small giggles, and coos. There was a permanent smile on the woman's face, for just the presence of the brown wolf was enough to make her happy. Panda's brown eyes would leave her friends' and she'd look to the front, where they were going to be wandering, and she saw the most curious thing. Well...Not too curious, but enough to make the woman stop in her tracks to let Venom catch up. He would come to her right when she had stopped, and he took a few steps in front of the woman.

The panda bear-mimicking wolf had held her ground where she was, those few paces behind her manfriend. He was her protector apparently, since he was doing this little act of where he would be standing slightly in front of her as if to guard her from the being whom had shown himself. Hey, you! the woman called to the being that stood there for a moment before moving from the scrub. Are ya' from 'round here? the woman spoke from behind her protector. The name's Panda, and this is Venom, Who're you? the woman asked. Venom gave the woman a glance back and a slight frown on his face before he crossed his arms and he stood there, tail flicking lightly back and forth. Panda, on the other hand had been wagging her half-tail and she held a small smile on her face.




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+486 - Wild Matteo flinched! xD

It turned out to be the panda looking female that addressed him first, whilst the darker hued male remained silent and protective in front of her. That set off warning bells in Teo's mind, telling him to back off. In a way, he did. He froze, taking on a rather shy stance in front of them, tail tucking up beside his thigh rather awkwardly. "Ah, um..." Boy frantically searched his head for translations, his thick Italian accent easy to detect. "Ah, no.. I was sort of hoping you guys were. I'm Matteo Trovato." Blinking, he remembered his manners, and quickly bowed, not too low, but very much formal. So very unlike a North American luperci.

He stood up again shortly after, forcing a timid smile onto his face, despite being somewhat terrified of the weapon weilding pair. Though, as taught, boy kept his tongue still, not daring to speak out of turn. It could end badly if he did, as his brother so often reminded him. Pearl-hued eyes shifted between the two, first settling on Venom.

The taller male was dark furred, and held almost a rugged appearance, much like his brother. He didn't seem all that impressed with the younger coydog, and who could blame him? No one ever did seem to enjoy Teo's company, for whatever reason. Although, this was a first for him, being alone and without his brother's company for once. As nervous as he was though, boy couldn't help but admire Venom's appearance, finding the older male rather attractive despite his constant pleading with himself at being asexual, aside from his dominating brother.

Then, once he was sure he'd memorized (very subtly) the male's looks, he turned to glance at the female. What unique markings! If he didn't know any better, he'd swear she'd been a panda, like the ones in his nature books back home. Dark hues coated her arms, legs and circled her eyes, but otherwise she was as white as he was. He noted the dark ears and skin, her dual-toned hair, and fondly compared her to a ring-neck raven for a moment. Pretty, unique and that smile...! As small as it was, she had a nice smile, and boy would make note to say so later if he got the chance.

Those dual-toned eyes went back to flicking between the two, both of their appearances and scents locked firmly into his memory for later, just in case. Always moving, always skittish, boy shifted his weight a bit from one foot to the other, tugging with his toes at the soft undergrowth below him. Finally, eyes settled on a concerning item; the man's axes. As if something had finally settled in his head, boy's eyes stopped darting about, settling on the bladed weapons with an almost fearful stare. His teetering slowly to a slight sway, ears completely erect on his head. Reaaaally wishing Giuseppe was here right now.

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OOC: Thanks for joining btw <3, Panda throws a pokeball! :ooo

Panda watched the pink skinned canine with bright blue eyes. She'd never seen a pink dog before, and the woman wondered what other patterns he had under all of that clothing he wore. Hell, the child wore more clothes than both Venom and Panda combined! (just kidding. that much clothes would probably crush the albino or something) But seriously, the kid did where himself a lot of clothing. Even Panda had made sure to keep less clothes on as possible simply because this was Florida, and it was bound to have a high temperature at the highest point in the day. Venom stood there though in front of Panda still, his arms crossed over his broad Luperci chest. Venom had a fair amount of muscle on him, for the two did exercise a lot and when they weren't being stoned and lazy, they were playing stupid, yet enriching games and being stoned at the same time. Panda looked at the younger Luperci as he looked at Venom. She cocked a curious ear to the man, her torn stump of an ear twitching in the direction of the albino. The other would speak, introducing himself with a thick Italian accent. It was obvious that he was visiting here, just like the two wandering spirits that they were.

Ah, then you are just a passing wanderer! If you couldn't tell, so are we. the woman pointed out, smile on her face still before she would turn to her companion, who was still over there being tense. Panda noticed an odd air around the group and she had made a swift movement to Venom and she had grabbed the man by the waist and she pulled him towards her. It caught the man off guard so he gave a groan and he tried to escape at first but realized that it was just Panda being a panda. Venom's hazel eyes had moved over to the ivory and coal pelt of the woman that had been hugging him rather tightly, as if to silently tell him that it was okay. Venom gave a smile to his friend, and then he flicked one of her dreadlocks. She would giggle lightly and still hold onto him. Panda's brown eyes landed back on the man named "Matteo" and she smiled still. Ya plan on staying for too long? You traveling with anyone? the curious bi-toned woman would curiously ask the albino. Where's ya destination? the woman asked, her head cocked to the right, and into the man whom would wrap his arm around the woman's shoulder and he would finally open his mouth to speak. Aren't you hot with all of those clothes on? his cream colored fingers went to his hair and he had pulled it straight with his fingers and he made sure that it was flat by petting it down a little bit. If you hung around Venom too much, then you would easily say that this was one of those things he constantly did, weither it be a nervous habit, or just a habit in general, it could clearly be considered one. Panda noticed it long ago, and never really had a problem with it, since it didn't hurt no one, right? Maybe just his fleas or something (actually, the soap that Panda and Venom would wash with had properties that killed fleas, so they didn't have too many, they still had some if they hadn't bathed in awhile though.), in which by leaving Florida, they would leave those fleas behind. Panda just couldn't wait to not want to itch those spots where they would bite.





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+366 - Wild Matteo was caught! xDD And it's no problem. :3

The panda girl talked again, and he perked up a bit, snapping his gaze away from the weapons to listen. As she finished her questions, the male spoke, and Matteo seemed to drag his gaze over to him as if the words were a set of magnets. "Huh? Oh, no," came Teo's stupid response, his eyes moving down to his outfit, hands tugging at the bottom hem of his sweater. "I have thin fur." As if that explained everything, he looked up to answer Panda.

"I'm traveling with my brother, Giuseppe. We're trying to find a home somewhere on this continent, since our parents sent us away." He shrugged, having come to terms with this fact during the boat ride over. "I'm supposed to be hunting, but to be honest, I think my brother has a friend over, and just wants me out of the way again." By friend, the boy obviously meant the guy was getting laid. It stung Teo that his brother had eyes out for anyone but him, but it was a common-place fact in the boy's head that he was just a toy. Someday he'd find someone, maybe, other than his brother.

"We're thinking of heading North. They have packs up there, real ones, and I guess Giuseppe wants to try primitive living for a change." Teo knew damn well the darker brother was just trying to rebel against their parents, and maybe teach Teo a few extra lessons on harsh living as usual, but the excuse was a fairer one than the truth. These two passer-bys didn't need to know about the dark secrets that went on behind closed doors.

Questions answered, but went back to being quiet, eyes flicking between the two and their weapons cautiously. He had to admit, they both seemed friendly enough, despite Venom's protective greeting. Strangely, though, watch the two huddled together, obviously partners and obviously caring for eachother... it brought a sad warmth of envy to the boy's chest. Giuseppe never held Teo like that, he never acted protective unless someone was paying kind attention to his little brother. It all seemed to twisted and backwards compared to the pair infront of the albino boy.

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