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Subject: No Fears Here....NOT! Author: Keir [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 19:17:42 12/26/06 Tue In reply to: Hayden 's message, "@->-- Dislikes Fears" on 19:06:58 12/26/06 Tue His head snapped at the smack. It jerked his small body in a follow-through and brought him to the edge of the bed, his momentum carrying him off it. He didn't mind, really. He stood carefully back up and tried to reach for the vampire's hand, arm, anything to reassure him that he was sorry, truly and deeply. At the vampire's angry words, Keir realized just how deep he was in. "I-I'm sorry, sir! I didn't mean it! I'll try my best from now on! I swear!" But, nevertheless, he'd been given an order to leave and he would obey, but only as a last option. The sand cat shifter only redoubled his efforts to get something out of his trainer. He gripped the edge of the bedsheets, which had suddenly become blurry. He was going to cry, he realized. Furiously swiping at his face, Keir let out in a strangled voice, "I'm sorry, sir. I'll truly try my hardest from now on." [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: @->-- Go Away Author: Hayden [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 19:31:16 12/26/06 Tue Hayden seemed even less concerned with whatever it was that Keir wanted to say now. He was pulling his boxers back on, which were quickly followed by his pants. As he zipped them up, he glared over at Keir. "I told you to get out. If you don't move your ass, then I'll move it for you." His black gaze shown like voids, absent of any kind of emotion beyond the steel calm and white hatred he now displayed openly. And Hayden wasn't just speaking lightly - he didn't have anything against grabbing the boy and throwing him out the door, no matter the physical harm it might cause him. It also didn't appear as if Dorjan was coming anytime soon to save the little shifter. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Okay. I Will. Author: Keir [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 20:16:44 12/26/06 Tue The little shifter held the tears at bay, barely. "Yes, sir," he said, drawing his hand back. The tears started leaking out now. His hunched his shoulders, trying to hide the fact that there were salty drops of liquid pouring out of his eyes. Keir refused to rub them out, attempting to "take it like a man". Except, men don't cry. Apparently. He shuffled his way to the door, only pausing to grasp the handle and open it into the dark hallway. There was no way that he'd admit it to anyone, but he was deathly afraid that something scary would pick him up from the hallway. At least, something scarier than what was in here. Keir was silently sobbing now, the effort in holding back the sound making his body shake. He took a moment to see if Hayden would reconsider or just make a move to throw him out. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: @->-- Alone Author: Hayden [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 13:34:13 12/29/06 Fri Keir's attempts to hide his own weakness went along without success, though the vampire fledgling was making a strong point to simply ignore him now. He had slid out of the bed and to the dresser, making a show of combing his hair into place though it was nearly immaculate anyways. Despite his apparent lack of interest, Hayden's senses were keenly tuned behind him, to the shifter. He wasn't stupid enough to assume that he'd do as he was told, and he also wasn't far from physically doing him harm to get him out. As Keir stopped in the doorway, Hayden waited a few moments to give him time, brushing out his bangs rather roughly as he did so. Nerves frayed, he spun and chucked the comb at the shifter. "I told you to leave!" He was positively shouting now, and a vampire throwing anything could make it into a rather effective projectile. Keir might be in for some bruising if he wasn't fast enough to move. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: I'm Just A Scaredy Cat Author: Keir [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 15:06:31 12/29/06 Fri Keir heard the shout, and a moment later, felt the comb nick his shoulder as he flinched. The projectile, although off its target, was indeed quite the thing to throw. The teeth, travelling at a high velocity, raked the right side of his arm and, after a momentary pause from the pain, Keir fled. But, not before he saw the comb embedded in the wall. Outside the room, he pulled the door quickly shut behind him. The shifter was now alone in the dark. Although he had obeyed his orders, that didn't mean he wasn't going to stay as close to the vampire as possible. Stepping slowly down the hallway, the little shifter made his way just a few feet from the door (but not before bumping into the walls plenty of times). His light amber eyes had no light to absorb, so he was left as defenseless as...well, a newborn kitten. Reaching what he considered a safe distance from the door so that he could be alerted to any approach by the vampire and so that he could still hear if Hayden called him back, Keir sat with his back to the wall and finally let the sobs come out. He cried like a little child, rubbing his eyes and hugging his knees. He hadn't followed Hayden's orders, and thus Dorjan's orders. He'd failed. Poor kid. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]