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Jessie


Everyone's Favority Kitty

Posts: 33
Date: Mar 6, 2007
Craving her family
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What a day. The call from Ash about injuries in his pack, going out to the pack house and tending to the newest member of the pack, Lyric, and Silent; making peace of sorts with Ash and then running into Tommy and finding out the news about Sera. It had been an eventful day.  It didn't take Jessica long to decide to go home after the short meeting with Tommy in the Square. The Lighthouse was quiet when she arrived, a sure sign that she was alone. She sighed softly, moving through the house to her room after hanging up her coat. She missed them. Her family. They seemed to be on opposing schedules these days, ships passing in the night. She stripped out of her clothes, tossing them into the hamper before finding a pair of silky boxers and an oversized faded tshirt she'd swiped from Milo's room to wear. Making her way to the kitchen she found a pen and paper, scrawling a quick note for Milo to hang on the fridge door with a magnet.

Milo,
I'm downstairs. Meet me there?
Jess

It was a short note but she was sure he'd understand. The note left, she took a deep breath before heading to the door that lead to Marcus's room deep below. She moved slowly around the room, fingers trailing lightly over the silks that covered the bed. She was close to losing her nerve but inner beast liked the idea of this 'ambush'. Another deep breath to steady herself and then she slid onto the softness of the bed, taking in the lingering scent of him with a soft purr. It didn't take long for her to cuddle into the softness of the pillows, surrounded by the comfort of Marcus's scent. He'd find her there when he returned, no matter how late. Maybe then they'd get a chance to talk.



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BiteVsBark


The Rat King

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Date: Mar 6, 2007
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-Initiating the Clan house was a real ****aree, the place was really starting to feel like home to Patsy's dismay. The Nimir-Ra seemed like she would never get used to him, not that she ****ing wanted to, and Milo really didn't give a ****. The Chevy's engine was rumbling harshly though when he'd driven into Boston today to pick up some 'supplies' so he knew it was time to go by the lighthouse, spend the night, and use up Tuesday drinking beer and working on the carborator. Shakti had givin him some goddamn CD called Sigur Ros, Von and he was listening to the melodic schmuck rock turned up at blaring volume as though it were his usual punk rock. Jabbing at the button to the garage the lit tip of his cigarette brushed the roof raining down a series of sparks. Where does our Rat King go when he first gets home? Why to the kitchen of course for a drink. Bottle of Jameson was pulled down from the cabinet and he poured himself a glass of it warm. If Jess had put the note on the booze it would've been found alot sooner. As it was he was turning to go back into the living room when he saw it and pulled it down. Reading it as he went between bouts of tipping his head back for that throat burning liquid.  Thin lips spread in a wide grin, tip of his tongue tracing those lips, slight burn as it passed the silver ring. For a tall mook he moved pretty damn graceful, taking the stairs four at a time as he hurried to his room to grab a DVD and what was left of a box of Twinkies that were hidden under the bed. Arms loaded, drink still in hand he slid back down the banister like a kid and headed towards the staircase leading to the underground rooms. Plastic wrapped twinkie was pulled from the box and he used his teeth to rip it open and eat into the spongey cake. Hopping on one foot he tried to kick out of those untied high tops, one left on the stairs, the other at the bottom. Shifting those things around to free up a hand he reached back to grab his shirt and pull it over his head dropping it in the hallway. When he got to the room a low rasping laugh came out and he bounded towards the bed like Tigger on crack. Jumping up on the bed he stood bouncing on it, at 6'8" his head was precariously close to hitting the ceiling. As he spoke he dropped those goodies down onto the bed.-

Got a bottle of booze, some snacks, and my favorite.....

-hands held out the DVD so she could see the cover as he bounced.-

Ohhhh you Chitty, oh chitty, pretty chitty bang bang chitty chitty bang bang we love you....

-Gods his singing voice was awful, especially when his whiskey was sloshing out on the bed and all that stuff he'd dropped in front of Jessie was rolling around underneath his feet dangerously.-



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Jessie


Everyone's Favority Kitty

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Date: Mar 6, 2007
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She'd dozed off in the comfort of the bed, asleep for who knows how long when she heard the lower door open. She was about to roll over to take a look when she was bounced on the bed because of a certain rat's sudden jump. "Milo!" It was a startled squeal, laughter spilling almost immediately as she struggled out of the tangle of covers to try to capture the bottle before it spilled much more on the bed. "Milo!" Giggling now as she managed to grab the bottle and stand it up on the end table. She managed to get herself on hands and knees, moving with catlike grace on the constantly moving softness. She twisted suddenly, rolling herself so she took him out at the knees, forcing him to sprawl on the bed and stop the silly jumping. "Alright! Alright! We'll curl up and watch the movie and wait for Marcus to get home." Yeah, like she needed her arm twisted.

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