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Post by Jack on Sept 19, 2020 19:38:16 GMT -6
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Post by Fanged on Sept 23, 2020 13:31:24 GMT -6
In the corner of the room, there was a small pocketpet guarding a flower. It was easy enough to wrangle and luckily, Ink didn’t try to hunt this one. With that out of the way, they were free to explore the rest of the room. Fanged did a quick scout of the perimeter. Ink followed her, quickly growing accustomed to the woman’s routine. When it became evident that there were no immediate dangers in the room, the two of them relaxed considerably. With a clear picture of the room’s size in mind, Fanged decided that this would be an ideal place to train Ink another trick. She wanted to do one last check of the different objects contained within just to ensure there wasn’t anything dangerous she had missed. Then they would be able to get started on training. From what she could tell, this room was a spacious living room.
(Ink 10 1/5, 10 1/5)
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Post by Fanged on Sept 25, 2020 14:13:17 GMT -6
After a brief check to ensure that the room was completely safe, Fanged was ready to train Ink some more. She decided that she would teach the Mosca how to come when she whistled. She preferred that command considering she didn’t want a pet to get confused when she called its name. She got out her Galabex jerky in preparation. She watched as Ink grew distracted by a string-like decoration hanging from the wall, just out of her reach. She whistled loudly and the new sound grabbed Ink’s attention. She looked up in confusion, trying to trace where the strange sound had come from. She caught sight of Fanged holding the treat in her hand and she trotted over. When she reached Fanged, the woman was quick to give her the treat.
“Good girl, Ink!” she praised the Mosca. Ink didn’t quite know what she had done correctly, but she was pleased to get the treat.
(Ink 10 2/5, 10 2/5)
(Training: Come 1)
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Post by Fanged on Sept 26, 2020 12:01:32 GMT -6
When Ink was finished with her treat, she glanced up at Fanged briefly to see if she had more. When it was apparent that she wasn’t about to get another, she dashed off in the opposite direction. With Ink distracted, Fanged got another treat prepared for her. She walked to the other side of the room, making sure that she wasn’t close enough for Ink to see immediately what she was doing. When Fanged was ready to continue their training, she raised her fingers to her lips and whistled. The sound was loud and piercing and caught Ink’s attention immediately. She seemed to understand now that Fanged was making the noise, but she didn’t yet understand why. The woman showed her Mosca another piece of Galabex jerky and she immediately dashed over to retrieve the treat.
“Good girl!” she praised as she gave her another treat. Ink ate it up happily.
(Ink 10 3/5, 10 3/5)
(Training: Come 2)
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Post by Fanged on Sept 26, 2020 19:23:42 GMT -6
Now that Ink was starting to get the basics of coming over to her when she whistled. Fanged decided to ramp up the difficulty a bit. She moved herself so that she was placed into the far corner of the room. Ink looked up briefly to check where she was going, but soon returned to the center of the room where she sat down to watch her surroundings. This time when she whistled, she didn’t show Ink a treat. The Mosca turned to look at her, squinting her eyes briefly as she considered her next move. When she hesitated, Fanged whistled again. This time, Ink was prompted to move over towards her owner. When she reached the woman, Fanged was quick to praise her with a treat that she pulled out only after she arrived.
“Great work!” she praised as she handed over the treat. Ink grabbed the treat and moved back into the center of the room to eat.
(Ink 10 4/5, 10 4/5)
(Training: Come 3)
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Post by Fanged on Sept 28, 2020 12:19:07 GMT -6
When Ink was finished, Fanged moved close to the door. If she could get the Mosca to come through the door when she whistled, she would consider that to be a success. While Ink wasn’t paying attention, she opened the door and stepped through it. Ink briefly raised her head at the sound of the door opening but soon went back to what she had already been doing. Fanged then used her fingers to help her whistle loudly. When Ink heard that noise, she responded quickly. She located Fanged with a sharp eye and then trotted over towards the woman. She paused slightly when she realized that Fanged had gone through the door. However, after that brief hesitation she moved through the door to meet her. When she did, Fanged leaned down and rewarded her with a scratch behind the ears. With them firmly situated in the new room, she allowed the door to shut behind them.
(Ink 11, 11)
(Training: Come 4)
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Post by Fanged on Sept 28, 2020 12:48:36 GMT -6
The new room was rather dark and Fanged felt a little uneasy being inside of it. However, she wanted to complete Ink’s training so she would be a little reckless in her command. She crossed the length of the room without doing her perimeter check. She then whistled again, the command to get Ink to come over to her. This time, Ink responded without hesitation even though they were in unfamiliar space. She trotted over to Fanged and stuck close to her.
“Good girl! Ink you are such a hard worker!” she praised her. She ran her hands along the Mosca’s back, giving her some thorough pets before turning to explore the room.
Now she would take the time to do her perimeter check. Ink followed her as she stuck close to the edges of the room, scanning for any signs of danger. When it was clear, she relaxed considerably despite the darkness.
(Ink 11 1/5, 11 1/5)
(Training: Come 5)
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Post by Fanged on Sept 28, 2020 13:05:21 GMT -6
From her first impressions, she was pretty certain that this room was some sort of food storage room. There were a large variety of harvested vegetables and they were stored in crates and baskets that were stacked within the room. Ink was curious about the crates, but since she was a carnivore, she didn’t have any interest in eating the food. She hooked a claw through the skin of a potato and pulled it free from the crate that it had been stored in. She batted it across the floor of the room, chasing after it as it rolled away from her.
“Hope nobody is going to eat that after,” Fanged remarked. Somehow, she didn’t expect someone to be thrilled to receive a potato with claw marks in it.
Ink continued to play her game of chase so Fanged decided to take the initiative to explore the rest of the room on her own.
(Ink 11 2/5, 11 2/5)
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Post by Fanged on Sept 28, 2020 22:43:39 GMT -6
Fanged let Ink play for a while. In the meantime, she went about exploring the room. There were a bunch of crates out in the open, but there were also many that were covered. She always felt that it was bad to make assumptions in cases like these. She couldn’t just assume they contained harmless vegetables. Instead, she needed to check them to see if they were more than they seemed. She stood on her tiptoes as she reached up and grabbed the highest crate she could reach. She braced herself, expecting it to be heavy. Surprisingly, the crate was easy enough to lift and haul down onto the ground. When she could see into the crate, she was a bit surprised to see that there was only one object contained within it. She pulled it out gently. Upon closer inspection, it was clearly a locked box. It seemed out of place.
(Ink 11 3/5, 11 3/5)
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Post by Jack on Sept 29, 2020 13:46:54 GMT -6
Is that... is that a weapon?
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Post by Fanged on Sept 30, 2020 14:26:00 GMT -6
For a moment, Fanged wasn’t sure how she was going to open the locked box. Then she remembered the key that she had found earlier hidden inside the pumpkin. When she took out the key, she examined to see if it would be able to fit into the lock. Her first impression was that it was possible, so she decided to test it out. As she suspected, the key fit perfectly into the lock. She opened the box and found a map hidden away inside.
“I guess this could be useful, though I don’t think this map corresponds with this mansion,” she remarked.
She tucked the map away in her back pocket, deciding to use it later. The layout didn’t appear familiar to her. With that out of the way, she moved over to Ink and prepared to leave the room. There were two doors that she could choose from.
(Ink 11 4/5, 11 4/5)
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Post by Fanged on Sept 30, 2020 15:17:50 GMT -6
Ink followed eagerly as the woman approached the right door. She didn’t put much thought into the door she chose, just picking the one she turned to instinctively. She opened the door, noting how easily it opened. She poked her head through just to ensure there wasn’t immediate danger before stepping through herself. Ink arrived soon after she stepped through. The new room was brighter than the previous one had been, but it was also quite small and cramped. It was cluttered with a variety of furniture which made it a bit difficult to navigate across. Fanged didn’t want to spend much time here, but she’d check around for treasure before she left.
“Well at least I don’t have to worry about you sticking close to me,” she commented. “There’s not exactly much place else to go.”
Ink pricked her ears forward as the woman spoke and then flicked her tail back and forth.
(Ink 12, 12)
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Post by Nadia on Sept 30, 2020 16:25:21 GMT -6
The clutter seems to mostly be nonsensical jumble. The mansion has a funny sense of humour...
[Nothing happens.]
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Post by Fanged on Sept 30, 2020 22:04:28 GMT -6
October October was the month of Vai Min Mur, the holiday that celebrated the creepier side of things. She liked the atmosphere of the holiday. People were less judgmental of her looks and didn’t pay much attention to her scars. They assumed she was wearing a costume which made her feel less self-conscious with her looks. “You’re in for a real treat this month. I’ve been in the mansion during this time of year before, so I know a bit what to expect. I’ll make sure to keep you safe,” she told the small Felusine she carried in her arms. She had called the creature Iris and was quite pleased to be taking the gifted creature out for some quality bonding time. The baby was fine with being carried. She was a bit overwhelmed with the new sights and was content to let Fanged do the heavy lifting on this trip. (Iris 2 1/5, 2 1/5) 1
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Post by Fanged on Sept 30, 2020 22:05:29 GMT -6
She opened the door to the dilapidated mansion and carried Iris inside. The Felusine watched their surroundings with wide eyes, almost expecting danger to pop out at them at any moment. Fanged wouldn’t be surprised if it did. The mansion wasn’t exactly known for being the safest. When she felt comfortable with the situation, she set Iris down and allowed her to explore. The room they had entered through was small and mostly unremarkable. It was a good room to get Iris acquainted with the mansion. The Felusine looked around with a curious glint in her eyes. She seemed more comfortable now that they were in a quiet, safe place.
“Take your time. Get to know things,” she remarked.
Iris seemed more intelligent than the average Felusine. It was a bit difficult to explain why she felt that way, but it was an instinctual feeling. Her eyes were sharp and inquisitive, indicative of intelligence.
(Iris 2 2/5, 2 2/5)
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