Mixing business and pleasure
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Adelle barrelled into the town square at a breakneck pace, looking for all the world like a large fluffy meteor as the bulky puppy sprinted out into the open, starting to round the fountain that stood in the middle of the square. Right behind her was Regner, following along at a pace that put him just behind the puppy, a spray of snow flying up in the wake of his bulky Secui form.


With little to do other than look after Adelle and with the puppy herself starting to come into the first part of her growth spurt, the second would come just after her first shift, Regner had found himself playfighting with Adelle more and more often. Despite the fact that the sessions left him exhausted and his scarred leg aching Regner didn’t allow himself to complain; the games were starting to impart the bare basics of fighting in a four-legged form onto Adelle and, more importantly, it was bonding time for them that they both enjoyed.


Regner rounded the fountain in the opposite direction to Adelle, letting him use his slightly quicker speed to dart ahead of the girl, a mock roar curling loose from his lips and echoing around Kingsbury. Regner winced internally at the sound, which had been much louder than he had intended, but didn’t have much time to dwell on it as Adelle let out a roar of her own and leapt for his face.


Between the predictability of her actions and the thick, wiry fur borne by Regner's Secui form Adelle couldn’t actually do any damage as she clung to Regner's face, barring if he ran into something from lack of sight, but even so he let out a fake surprised yelp and dropped onto his back, tail wagging and legs splayed humorously in the air. Adelle hopped off his face instantly, landing on his chest and grabbing hold of the thick mane protecting his neck with her teeth. A growl filtered out through the puppy's lips as she shook her head lightly, tail wagging furiously. Deciding that her prey was "dead" Adelle let go of Regner's throat fur, backing off slightly to let an excited, high pitched howl into the air, her tail still wagging the whole time.



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Sorry I didn't get to this earlier!



Sebastian peeked gingerly around the side of an uninhabited house. Hearing a deafening roar had not done wonders for his walk, the one that was meant to calm him. Casa di Cavalieri probably wasn't being invaded, and it probably wasn't much to worry about. Still, the roar had distracted him enough to attract his wary attention. Besides, only a man could have made a sound that deep and strong. Who knew, maybe he'd find a new friend with benefits.


When he peeked around the courtroom, it was an odd sight. A crazed child was attempting to murder a much bigger, stronger-looking man. Now that she had killed him, she was letting out an extremely loud, high-pitched howl that drilled straight into his eardrums. It was an odd sight, not least due to their size difference and odd patterns. Gold and black were rarely seen together.


Whatever the reason for either stranger's actions, Sebastian chose not to question it. Despite his fear of children, he still had to return to the courthouse. So instead of going near the murderous child or the huge man she was sitting on, Sebastian attempted to skirt around the buildings and hope he wasn't noticed by the child. Despite her youth, she looked as though she were already capable of eating him alive.

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Sorry about the wait and the crapness ;-;



Regner stirred as an unfamiliar scent drifted into his nostrils, opening his eyes to see a red and white furred man skirting around them. Humming curiously Regner rolled over onto his stomach, Adelle being deposited on the ground with a squeal that was half indignation and half laughter.


Regner barked out a half-committed greeting to the red furred male, wordlessly indicating through the tone that if the stranger was busy they had no need to stop and talk. While Regner wouldn’t say no to some company if the younger male wasn't busy.


Adelle however was much more enthusiastic once she had noticed the new person. Letting out a small bark she raced over and began circling the wolf, talking rapidly in a mixture of nonsense-speech and Danish. Still over-excited from the recent exercise she had gotten Adelle made quiet the sight, alternately running in quick circles and jumping up in-front of the male.


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It was too late. The massive male noticed him and rolled over, sending the much smaller child tumbling off of his chest. Sebastian froze, halfway between the courtroom and a house, looking very much like a deer in headlights. The gold and black male barked at him, definitely him and no one else. In the regular scheme of things, Sebastian would have relished the opportunity to get to know such an individual. Big, muscular, a deep voice and cultured face... Exactly his type of man.

But the bark drew the attention of the child, too. The child turned to face him, her eyes glowing with the flames of Hell and her teeth like a row of satanic daggers. She let out barks like the screams of a harpy. She circled like a shark and feinted like a cobra, whirling around him too quickly to follow, waiting for her chance to sink her teeth into Sebastian's delicate neck. His arms raised to protect himself as he stumbled backwards from the menace.

Sebastian ;et out an especially feminine shriek at a particularly close lunge to rip out his his throat, flinging his arms up to protect himself and falling back. He fell in the snow, his jeans getting soaked as he tried to squirm away from the menace and hold his arms in front of his beautiful face to protect himself.
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Regner Vilhelmsen
Check my vitals signs and know i'm still alive
Word Count :: 190 D: D: D: I suck so badly, sorry for the wait.

Regner couldn’t stop a chuckle escaping his lips when the red furred male let out a scream more suited to one of the opposite gender and actually fell over in his attempts to get away. A more sensitive canine might have felt some pity for the obviously scared adult, or at least pondered why exactly he was so scared of a fluffy pup. Regner, on the other hand, was barely resisting the urge to break out laughing.


For her part Adelle was rather confused, standing hesitantly with her ears down and eyes wide in the characteristic pose of a sad puppy, wondering what she had done wrong to upset her new friend. " Adelle, jeg tror, han vil have et kram." Regner snickered, burying his muzzle inside his outstretched legs to hide his wide grin.


Instantly Adelle's ears shot back up into a happy position and her tail began wagging furiously as the happy pup shot forwards and jumped up onto the prone wolf, bounding up onto his stomach before plopping herself down and beginning to lick the back of his outstretched hands.



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The man said something in a strange language, in a deep, guttural tone- undoubtedly some ancient spell to control his pet demon and prevent it from feasting on the Italian's entrails. Sebastian was fond of his entrails. The thing pounced on his abdomen, seeking to crush his ribs before it attempted to break through the barrier Sebastian had made with his hands.

Sebastian yelped, flinging himself to the side to dislodge the demon-child. He scrambled to his feet and sprinted towards the large mound of yellow and black fur that was undoubtedly the demon's master. He could protect the Italian. And if he couldn't, all the thick fur would at least provide some warmth.

Sebastian vaulted impressively over the older male, making sure that he was between the foxy Vertia and the demon child before he hid behind him.

"Help!" he squeaked, taking the opportunity to bury his face into the strangely-coloured male's scruff, his hands gripping the thick yellow fur. He did have very comfortable fur, lucky guy. Plus, his impressive bulk was very helpful in shielding the slim artisan from the devil-child.


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