Seeking Shelter In A Storm

Ghost · Soul Searching

Seeking Shelter In A Storm

karma · Naked Rat

Carmelita had been awake for a few hours...Afterall it was hard to fall back to sleep once you realize that you had been cuddleing with someone in your sleep...The deep blush was still set in those freckled cheeks. She was deep into her email update to Sera when she heard the rumble of the bike.

Pushing up from the couch the red headed mouse made her way to the window and peeked out...Only to see the coming sunrise and Jessie..Oh..OH JESSIE! The sun was coming up! Karma had only been around him for a short while on the flight from Hawaii to London...But she liked him none the less...And he was a friend to Mister Marcus...And her king...Panic would set in.

Opening the door she would let them in.

"Why you out so late..Its not good..."

The naked rat within stired...She needed to get Barbie..She wasnt good at this kinda stuff...Where should they go? She could usher them to her closet...It was big...And empty! Which is exactly what she did...Till she could get her queen...She would know what to do.

-- Edited by karma at 14:03, 2009-03-12

Jessie The Kid · Urban Outlaw

^*Ghost had shown up lookin' like the boy had seen, well, a ghost. There was a good piece of time there where he was convinced that boy'd lost his damn marbles right down the drain. But if Azrael said that they had to git, then he was a'sure gonna get to gettin'. Riding his bike like he had once straddled the back of his stallion he roared through the night with the wind trying in vein to tug at his greased pompador.*^

^*The feel of the sun getting close was like a weight just in the distance and he wanted to push the bike up to a speed that would be unsafe even for the most reckless of drivers, but with Ghost following in his car that wasn't possible. Leaning into the turns he brought the bike to a stop once they had reached the Rodere House. The rats weren't exactly friends of his, meanin' only that he hadn't know 'em very well or long. They'd been on the plane with him from Hawaii to Rome though and that was somethin'. Seeing Ghosts worried look he nodded.*^

"Ah got this pal. Y'got nothin' ta worry bout."

^*One of his better skills was that he could talk his way into or out of just about anythin'. Could talk a damn dog out of a meat truck iff'n he had to. He had a whole explanation set in his head but it was Karma who answered and she didn't seem to need an explanation. Nice that some people still trusted you even though ya had fangs. That was rare. The rat knew sunlight was coming and sunlight plus vampire equalled road kill. Seemed that was all she needed to know for the time.*^

"Thank ya ma'am. We're most obliged."

^*Even with the scare ball approaching his mamma hadn't raised him not to be cordial. Flashing a cavalier grin her way he grabbed Ghost by the arm and pulled him over the threshold to follow Karma. The two boys would follow Karma and when she showed them her closet he tried not to look disappointed. But, any port in a storm. Stepping into the closet he turned to catch Karma's attention before she could close the doors.*^

"Listen here little miss. Likely the two of us are gonna be indisposed here in a few. It'd be a solid if ya could let yer King and Queen know that Azrael, one of Marcus's vampires, sent us here to lay low fer a couple'a days. I reckon when we come to at sundown I kin try an explain more fer ya."

^*He made a motion like he was tipping a cowboy hat that wasn't there. Just old habits dying hard. When she closed the doors and he and Ghost were left in the dark he let his back press to one of the walls and he slid down until his butt hit the floor. It took only a few seconds for his hazel eyes to adjust to the blackness, but finally he could see Ghost across the way.*^

"Shit man, you really are pale as chicken skin y'know that. You jest about glow in the dark over there."

^*Smiling and chuckling it was only another minute before the sun snatched his soul away for the day. Quite a situation. Two vampire stuck in a closet with a house chock full'o rats outside the door and the scare ball jest waitin' to burn them up. Not to mention whatever the hell Az had 'em hiding for in the first place. This shit was turning out to be one steaming pile of cow plop.*^

BiteVsBark · The Rat King

-Milo had a face full of the biggest breasts in the world when the knock came at the door to his bedroom. With a rough grumbled moan of sleepiness he lifted a hand that was propped on one of Barbie's hips and pulled his head out from between her jiggly-bits. Licking his lips he made slight smacking noises trying to identify the taste that was in his mouth. Then he remembered what he'd done to his wife the night before and it put a smile on his thin lips. Good night.-

-Climbing up from the bed he was naked as a jaybird and swinging free as he thumped across towards the door to the room. Pulling it open he saw Karma and grinned, hand moving to scratch at his dishevelled blone and black hair. Lime green eyes looked down the hall behind her to see if anyone else was there.-

"What's up buttercup? Mean old Knox giving you shit again? You can climb in with us if you want."

WereRat Barbie · Rat Queen

::Milo's groan at the knocking had Barbie already turning her head to the door. His face planted between her round breasts. One hand raked through his hair. A soft sigh passed her lips watching him rise from the bed and lumber off to the door stark naked. Only the beautiful artwork of his tattoos to cover all that handsome devilish flesh. He was the most yummiest man alive. Marcus ranked second, since he was of the undead kind.

Seeing Karma's wild red hair at the doorway Barbie slipped from the bed. Her cute piggy toes hitting the floor. On the balls of her feet she walked. Slipping on her shoes as the redheaded rat explained about the two vampires in her closet. Sounded like a nightmare. Only to hear who had sent them. ::

"We can't have them sleep in the closet. I think we have a bed down in the basement. They would be safer there."

::The basement had no windows and only one door to let people in and out. she had set it up to be Shakti's room whenever she wanted to stay over. It had a coffin and a bed down there. Everything and anything a woman like Shakti would need. Heading to her own closet she took out her baby pink silk robe. Much like Milo, Barbie slept in the nude. Easier whenever they got frisky in the middle of the night.

Heels in place and the robe tied and secured she headed to Karma's room. The house was mostly dark, even as the run was rising. They could get them down to the basement in no time.::

Ghost · Soul Searching

-This was what his life had come to. Crammed into a rats closet with a cowboy. It was like a gay joke gone horribly horribly awry. Spend an eternity looking for your soulmate and this was where it got him. Sitting with his back against one of the walls and his knees drawn up to his chest he had his arms slung around his legs and his chin resting on his knees. At the comment about how pale he was he lifted a hand and looked at it in the darkness and made a soft laugh.-

"Bahapanah. It's Hindi for Ghost. Just something the women in the temple's used to call me before---"

-Before he had willingly given up his mortality to search for a soul mate. Before he'd said goodbye to the sun. Long before he'd gotten shut up in this closet. Fingers brushed back through the caramel colored locks of his hair. He hoped Azrael was alright, that Eden hadn't killed anyone, and that Faith would be coming home soon. Those were his last thoughts before the coming sun rose and his soul left his body for the day.-

BiteVsBark · The Rat King

"Fuck."

-Vampires in the closet. What a fuckarow. Something more to cause a little sleep interuptus. Grabbing at the back of the door he took hold of the robe hung there. It was one of his wife's. Pink silk with feather pink stuff around the hem. Nice. Throwing it on over himself he tied the sash at his waist to keep his junk on the downlow. Following Barbie towards Karma's room he stopped them before opening the closet.-

"Baby moving these two now could be a very bad scene. Suns on the way. Let's wait till they wake up and can tell us something. Trust me. I've slept with Marcus while the suns out. Right about now they wouldn't care if they were in a pig sty. They are gone."

-Milo yawned and stretched out that extra lanky body making the robe open again and give a flash of the good stuff. Then he dropped his arms and gave Barbie's tight ass a slap that was Miloese for affection.-

"We're up. Let's make pancakes."

karma · Naked Rat

Black hues watched the vampires file into her closet..She felt bad she really did...Even tossed in a couple of blankets..She didnt know what they needed. All she knew is that she had two..Very attractive men in her closet..But it wasnt the same kind of attractive that her favorite rat was...Just that she didnt know. But it was funny none the less.

So when tellin her king and queen about this the blush just went deeper..Especially at the mention of Knox...Oh yes she would be curling back under his blanket soon enough...To hide of course..She wasnt going back in her bedroom.

"Im sorry..I saw the sun coming and I was afraid something would happen so my closet came to mind first....Ill get them something...Think vampires like bears?"

She would laugh some. That deep blush not leaving her cheeks as she watched the royal pair march around semi naked..Which was Karmas que to run to Knox's room and wake him up just to tell him about what was happening...And well..Hide...Last thing the poor redhead needed to see was Milo's gaint..Oh god..bad thought bad thought.

'"psssstttt...Wake uppppp"

She would flop on the bed beside the white knight.

WereRat Barbie · Rat Queen

:: Her mouth made a perfect little O listening to her wise husband. She didn't think of that. Sun was up already and they wouldn't care. He was so right. Arms were tossed around his shoulders after she peeked at his goodies.

"Pancakes sound good."

Shocking blue eyes turned to find Karma gone. She could hear the girl scrambling to wake up Knox. They should have a family meeting about the cute little vampires in Karma's closet. Maybe get them some of that Bloodwyne she had been hearing about on TV the last couple of days.

A jump at that rough slap of her tush. Her inner gray sewer rat roused with energy to attack Milo's black desert beast in hisses and bites of pure affection. Her own mouth finding his stumbled jaw to plant sweet kisses on his face.

"Come on big boy. Time for breakfast! I'll make some chocolate chip pancakes!"

Hips swaying like a pendulum as she headed down the stairs and to the kitchen to start cooking.::