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Post by Alucard on Jul 6, 2012 19:12:58 GMT -5
 Odette sauntered down to the cell, letting out a low whistle as she waited for her youngest son to appear at the doors. |
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Post by Lestat on Jul 6, 2012 19:21:08 GMT -5
Dean shrieked hearing the whistle, growling as he huffed and made his way to the doors, gripping the bars and his eyes glowing, "Yes, mother?" he snarled.
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Post by Alucard on Jul 6, 2012 19:23:47 GMT -5
Odette frowned, gripping his hair through the bars and giving a sharp tug. ''Less growling you little mutt'' she huffed releasing him before smirking, crossing her arms. ''It seems cale has put himself into a dangerous situation, I think he needs a little more protection''
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Post by Lestat on Jul 6, 2012 19:24:55 GMT -5
Dean yelped when she tugged his hair, whimpering before his eyes glowed red again, "What do you need me to do mother?"
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Post by Alucard on Jul 6, 2012 19:28:05 GMT -5
Odette smirked, taking out a key and unlocking his cage. ''Make sure sweet little cale stays safe'' she smirked.
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