King-Core
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"I've learned to only trust certain types of people."
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Post by King-Core on Jul 9, 2015 16:57:45 GMT -8
Solar let out a snarl before standing up, flicking his tail aggressively. He glared at the Koltherian before stepping up to him, towering over him since he was in his half form. "You had no right to just take me here," he snapped, straightening. "You're an absolutely disgusting ass. Normally I don't hope for anything, but I really wish the authorities will find your sick face before I have to break it in myself."
With that, he turned around and headed for the door, opening it with one last glare in Vampire's direction. He slammed the door harshly, making his way out of the vicinity of his house. He threw on his hood from his coat and made his way down the street, keeping his head low.
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Jakylicious
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Who wants the booty because my booty is hungry. -Twerks.-
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Post by Jakylicious on Jul 9, 2015 17:29:11 GMT -8
He made a blank look on his face, his ears twitched a little bit. Well that was a bit immature. Seeing him trying to intimidate by making himself look taller and larger. He pushes himself onto his hind legs and growls, his wings parted a little. Snapping his teeth inches from his face that loud audible click of his teeth was heard. "Hope all you want, I can always charge you for assault and battery, I don't need to hope to get your sorry ass in prison and rot there." He growls, baring his teeth at him before watching him leave out the door. Which he didn't stop him. His stink was fouling his nose. Placing his feet back onto the ground and folded his wings against his side.
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King-Core
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"I've learned to only trust certain types of people."
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Post by King-Core on Jul 9, 2015 17:39:43 GMT -8
It didn't take long for him to reach his house. It was easy for Solar to pinpoint uncrowded streets and get home via those routes, so avoiding any authorities was absolutely no problem.
Once he was inside, he shut and locked his door, taking off his coat and throwing it onto the back of the couch. There was no use going back outside today now... the authorities probably gave up on their search, but he wasn't going to risk getting caught. Scowling, he wandered into the kitchen, pulling out some beer and popping the tab off its top. Taking a large gulp, he sat down at his desk, rethinking what had happened.
Why was he so aggressive? Not that it mattered now, he was gone and out of his life. At least as far as he was aware...
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