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Desiree: *gets dressed soon after finishing in the bathroom. She then heads out to check on the felhunter pups* Kalysto… You probably should release Droozun soon.
Kalysto: *hears her anyway from the laundry thanks to his exceptional sense of hearing* *”Why should I release my demon? He’s back in the Nether where he belongs. His spawn are safe. He’s not with them, but his spawn are safe.”*
*the group of four baby Felhunters huddle together, having spent the night in a corner, half scared to death without their ‘daddy’*
Desiree: ~Oh, I don’t know, because he can help take care of his own spawn? Do you really want to do it yourself? These guys are a handful.~ *she reaches down to pat the head of the nearest puppy* Hey, settle down.
*the baby Felhunter rears its hairs up, then attempts to bite Desiree’s finger, growling. This sets off the other three, who growl in kind*
Kalysto: *”Fine… but don’t blame me for what they do.”* *opens a summoning portal and lets Droozun through unbound*
Desiree: *yelps as she’s bitten. She then backs up and shakes her had* Damn… You guys are bipolar or something. *shaking her head, she sighs. She then moves to sit down, remaining nearby the puppies*
*the Felhunter pups huddle around Desiree, sensing the familiar presence. The smaller one with only one stalk climbs onto her, and the others follow shortly afterwards. They fight around over position, before finally settling in her lap, staying relatively still after that*
Kalysto: *”Do we have any laundry detergent?”*
Droozun: *casually wanders out of the landry, padding into the back room. After that, he walks into the room where Desiree is, then sits beside her, seeing no reason to disturb anyone* Ih.
Desiree: *Stares at the felhunters* Ok.. first you bite me, then you fight over me? Yep, you all are bipolar. *chuckles and pats the head of the injured pup. She then grins as she spots Droozun* Hello there. ~I don’t know.. We don’t even officially own this place yet.~
Droozun: *turns his maw up towards Desiree, then tilts it to one side, questioning her. He squeaks horribly for a few moments, then shakes his head* ….Hahh…. ih. Heell… *shakes his head again, turning his head down momentarily to knaw on his leg* Heh-oooowrrr. *lightly itches himself with a hind leg, behaving like he has fleas*
Kalysto: *”Damn.. I’ll soak my clothes in water and buy some at the store.”* *heads out of the laundry and returns to the bedroom, looking for some casual clothing to wear*
Desiree: *tilts her head as she listens to Droozun. She then chuckles* Are you trying to say “hello”? I don’t think you have the mouth shape for it. *grinning, she then slowly reaches in, not wanting to disturb the puppies, before starting to scratch Droozun’s flank for him* There you go. ~That sounds like a workable plan.~
Lezprah: *has moved into the bedroom since the other two left. At the moment, he’s laying right over a pile of Kalysto’s clothes*
Droozun: Uhhhrrr…. *stays still as Desiree scratches his flank, raising his maw high into the air, his tongue hanging out in approval*
*Meanwhile, one of the larger Felhunters very slowly moves it’s maw towards Droozun’s hair before promptly biting down on it much like a predator would strike at prey. Once it has the hair in its mouth, it begins to pull very hard*
Droozun: *jerks away from Desiree, wailing angrily. He is rather quick to smack the youngster off, then pins it to the floor with his snout, growling*
Kalysto: *”What the hell is going on out there?”* *stops at the bed as he sees Lezprah on his pants, then points at the floor* Get off!
Lezprah: *cracks open his eyes to look up at Kalysto. He soon yawns then shifts about a bit as if to get even more comfortable on the pile of clothing*
Desiree: *yelps as the two felhunters begin to fight. She then groans and shakes her head* They’re going to need to be let go soon… *she frowns at the young felhunter* No biting your father. ~Oh, nothing much. One of the puppies bit Droozun, so its being reprimanded now.~
Kalysto: *”Oh yeah, they’ll leave in about a week. You will need to send them into the Nether before they run amock on your planet.”* *attempts to pull the pants out from underneath Lezprah* MOVE!
Droozun: *moves off the younger Felhunter, then lightly kicks it back towards the other lot* Rrrrr… *flicks his tail and walks for the door, grunting loudly*
*the group quickly moves off Desiree and follow their ‘father’ outside*
Desiree: ~Understood. I will try to bring them back to the astral plane before they cause any trouble here.~ *she grins as the group move to follow after Droozun. She then nods before getting to her feet and stretching*
Lezprah: *grumbles at Kalysto’s actions and flicks his tail. He then looks up at the elf before firmly saying* Neow.
Kalysto: *puts one hand hand on his hip, then points out the door* Get off, or you’re going outside. Do it now! *”They will before long. And then your father will be cleaning up their mess as well as the mess left behind by that bid alien idiot.”*
Desiree: ~Like I said, I’ll try to send them back before things get that bad… You sound troubled. Well, more than normal.~ *Crosses her arms* ~What’s wrong?~
Lezprah: *laughs at Kalysto then flicks his tail again. He then rolls around on the clothing before settling down right on the pile again*
Kalysto: Oh… *”Your damn cat demon is on my fucking clothes. The ones I folded nicely and laundered before moving in here. And it’s just lying ontop of them, not moving. I told it to move and it’s not. I just want to not stand here in my underwear!”*
Desiree: *Sighs* ~Let me see what I can do…~ *She moves to the bedroom then frowns at Lezprah. Soon after, she kneels down next to the demon cat and glares at him while she pats his head. After a bit of silence, where she actually is talking to Lezprah via telepathy, the feline snorts then gets up to sleep elsewhere* He doesn’t like your attitude..
Kalysto: Master your demon better. It doesnt like you? You order it to do something. It’s not a pet, its a tool. Treat it as one. Otherwise it will walk all over you.
Desiree: No, I said he doesn’t like you. He told me that you have a bad attitude and that’s why he didn’t want to move. *narrows her eyes* Listen better. *snorting, she moves out of the room. She slams the door behind her as she leaves*
Kalysto: Sheesh. What a cranky bitch. *moves to pick his pants up off the bed, flicking his ears back as he gets changed*
*There is a sudden loud growling outside. If Desiree or Kalysto were to look outside right now, there is a big cluster of fighting Felhunters in the yard. Two of the puppies are going hard at it, and one of them has managed to have hair ripped out of its back, which lays on the ground near the squalling angry pair*
Droozun: *’watches’ on like absolutely nothing is wrong*
Desiree: *initially yelps as she hears the commotion outside. She then moves to the nearest window before sighing at the scene. However, since she sees that Droozun is watching over the bunch, she decides to let things be. Instead, she moves to the kitchen and begins making breakfast with what little food she finds*
Lezprah: *growls at Kalysto’s words. After quickly headbutting the elf in the butt, the demon cat moves back onto the bed and promply lies down across the pillows*
Kalysto: *glares at the cat* What? *crouches down to pick up the tiny calico kitten, setting it down neat the demon cat on the bed* Look after her. She lost her mommy and she’s easily saddened and she gets lonely. *attempts to pat the demon cat on the head*
Lezprah: *Glances at the small kitten and moves in to give it a small lick. However, as Kalysto tries to pat him, he turns his head to the elf and pins back his ears. However, he doesn’t make any threatening sounds or noises*
Kalysto: Hey stop that, I’m not going to whack you. *attempts to pat him on the head, being quite gentle about it* *”Why don’t you like my attitude? Do you not understand what I am, or you don’t like my methods?”*
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