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Feb 18, 2010 17:01

Characters: Troy, Open
Rating:  pg for now
Time Period: Modern Day
Location: Hallways, kitchen.
Relative Date:  A day or two after he bit Tony, and after he had spoken to Adric
Status: Open

Troy had followed the scent of food, still keeping in his wolf form, he trotted into the kitchen, nosing around. He traced the scent of many humans, and he ( Read more... )

oliver long, dorian gray, gaius baltar, troy

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toaster_lover February 18 2010, 17:53:18 UTC
Gaius was heading into the kitchen to restock his food supplies, when the noises from inside caused him to slow his walk, and merely peer around the door. It sounded as if something completely feral were tearing things apart in there, and he had no desire to disturb, if that were true.

His eyes widened when he saw a large wolf licking what looked like blood off the floor, and Six clapped a hand over his mouth to keep him from gasping.

"Shhhh, Gaius. You don't want to be dessert, do you?" she whispered, though she sounded like the idea amused the hell out of her. He stared at the wolf with wide eyes. How had it even gotten inside?

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oneeared_mozart February 18 2010, 19:48:27 UTC
Oliver had been hoarding his own meager supplies, but given that the ones he'd brought with him were on the verge of giving out, he'd decided it best to strike out for the kitchen and (much as he was loath to trust it) claim some of the vast supplies of food there for his own. Besides, a real supper sounded so much better than stale bread and dry cheese that his caution was waning more quickly than sense and experience would normally allow.

He slowed as he approached the kitchen, however, because some arse stood outside of it, peering in like a frightened kitten. Hands held behind his back (so that the long knife in his right hand wouldn't cause any undo confrontation), he approached slowly, almost whistling before he heard some of the sounds from beyond the door.

"What the bloody hell...?"

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wolf_troy February 18 2010, 21:24:12 UTC
Troy finished the last of the remaining blood on the floor when a sound came to his ears. His ears flickered towards the sound, and he lifted his head, raising his tail and flattened his ears. He let out a deep chested growl, turning to the door. His vision was poor, but his hearing and smell was not.

"Who are there!? He mentally called out. "I can smell you! If you do not come out, I will attack!"

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toaster_lover February 18 2010, 22:43:00 UTC
Gaius jerked noticeably, practically falling over when someone else spoke behind him, but then promptly froze in place when the growl reached his ears.

He was used to having voices in his head, but this was one was certainly new.

Immediately he swung around behind the newcomer for cover, taking note of his strange ear, but figuring now was not the time to worry about something like that when he was about to be a wolf's meal.

"You idiot," he hissed. "It heard you!"

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