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Post by Deleted on Apr 17, 2014 13:10:00 GMT -5
(( Glob that picture and the caption I mentioned slipped into the title.... *Prepares feels* ))
The doctors report on D'eon's desk explained a strange occurrence that he had experienced the night before. D'eon now stood outside the men's sleeping tent, calling for Clopin to come with him, he gave little else, simply demanding he follow and turning back to the medical tent. The doctor held a clipboard with a copy of the report, reading over it relentlessly as if it would change when he looked away. The words written were about a rather distressed hell hound who stumbled in covered in mud with his feet and fingers bleeding. He had detailed the process by which the man had come into increased pain and transformation.
"Twelve am, It's been two hours since Disodo entered the medical tent claiming to have set fire to a portion of the meadow. He spoke a bit of seeing Levi the previous day and discussing something, but he didn't detail what. I have placed him in quarantine, a shack I had built at the back of the medical tent. There is a large glass I can observe him from, but I have not entered in thirty minutes due to random outbursts of the patient. Disodo seems to be in a trance, his fingers and toes continuing to bleed. Every so often I witness a break in his concentration followed by what seems to be a howl.
Four am-" D'eon paused his reading and looked behind him, wondering if Clopin had heard him or not. The doctor wasn't even sure if he could help, but he guessed the man had a right to know.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 17, 2014 23:15:05 GMT -5
(( I had an aw moment just from reading the title! ))
Clopin was lying on his bed with a book in hand. Old jazz music played on the radio in the background. Now and then he liked reading in French. Considering that he was forced to speak English one hundred percent of the time, he rarely had chances to speak in his native tongue anymore. Unless he was trying to sweet-talk Harley or something. He was currently reading a French translation of The Great Gatsby, which he supposed was ironic since it was about Americans. Clopin enjoyed the fantasy of a rich man's lifestyle. Although Gatsby himself seemed to handle it like a love-starved idiot. Clopin yawned, lazily putting the book down to reach for a bottle of rum he had been sipping on. His hand froze inches away from the nightstand when he heard someone call his name.
The voice kept calling urgently, which made Clopin take the quickest swig of rum that he could, before leaping to his feet and going to the sleeping tent entrance. He pushed through the flap and saw D'eon. "D'eon?" Clopin said in surprise. An eyebrow slowly arched upward. "Uh ... what's up, doc?" The doctor ordered that Clopin follow him, and said absolutely nothing else. A warning flag rose in Clopin's mind. He didn't like that D'eon was in fast-walking doctor mode. That made him nervous. They reached the medical tent before his increasingly worried mind could think of what might have been wrong.
D'eon began to read a report, and Clopin's heart sank. The victim that had been implied was Disodo. Clopin sucked in a deep, slow breath through his nose and looked to the floor. He tried to retain a look of calmness and professionalism like D'eon did. But the more he listened to D'eon list health problems with his hell hound friend, the more his feet shifted around uncomfortably. When D'eon decided to pause, Clopin immediately took the chance to interject. "Can I see him? Disodo? D'eon, if you have him in quarantine, then that's some serious shit. I think I oughta -- I mean maybe ..."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 18, 2014 10:42:23 GMT -5
D'eon dropped the corner of the paper and it fell back to the first page on the clipboard. He gave Clopin a look of concern, breaking his normal stoic character for a bit. "I don't know if he'll let you, come on-" D'eon entered the medical tent and walked toward the back, the other staff watching with rather grim looks. D'eon paused when they came to a shack like building with a solid and rather large window on one side. The door to the shack was metal, along with most of the support of the shack, in fact, it looked more like a shipping container. The only differences being the size and the fact there was an opening under the door. The opening used to be kept with glass, but it seemed to have been pushed out. "The report details some more, but I'll just fill you in quickly. The bleeding lead to his fingers falling off, and it's place was a nail of some sort. He begun as a white wolf just pushing out of his human body, then after the flesh was mostly off, it started growing again. The fur has become grey now, save for the white hair normal to his human form. He could be called a hell hound still, but honestly, he looks more like a werewolf." D'eon crossed his arms over his chest and walked to the window, standing there with barely an expression.
The room looked empty, a hospital bed and ripped oxygen sack with chewed on IV cord. Bits and pieces of the blankets were thrown around and blood marked the walls and bed. There was also some red fleshy like substance that was on the bed, and only a tail could be seen from the window, as the creature hid the corner. The tail moved like a rat's, even looked like one with barely any fur and a triangle on the end that was normal of the hell hound form. D'eon turned to Clopin, "I haven't entered since it grew, and nobody can really get near. It reminds me of a case where a newly bit werewolf turned and acted as if he had never seen a human before. However, Disodo has long been a hell hound around humanoids, and that fire element- it doesn't even seem to register to him that he has it anymore." D'eon let the information sink in, as he hoped Clopin would be alright hearing such things. The doctor then flinched, a loud and viscous bark breaking the silence. Disodo slammed his head against the glass, chewing at it for a minute and laying on an array of bark warnings. The dog then lunged itself again, this time being thrown onto the floor by the thickness of the glass. He had berayed the glass with blood and fur, and was now picking himself up. He shook his pelt and grabbed a piece of the fleshy red substance, chomping on it and bringing it farther down his mouth. D'eon shrugged, "It seems to not even register it's own body, eating it's flesh like that. However, I've known animals who eat their placenta for nutrition, but it's not common to eat one'self unless starving. Hyenas have been known to do such that, but wolves I am not sure." He explained, watching the canine walk back to the bed. D'eon looked over at Clopin again, " I'm not really sure if he's even in there anymore." D'eon confessed at last, sighing.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 19, 2014 0:22:48 GMT -5
Clopin huffed a bit when D'eon said Disodo wouldn't let him. This was the same guy who had joked Disodo and Clopin were dating! It wouldn't make sense for Disodo to be hostile towards Clopin. They went to the shack D'eon had mentioned in the report, which was a rather dreadful looking thing. It looked like a place one would hide a dead body. D'eon's report sounded more and more gruesome as it went on. Clopin didn't know what to make of such a thing. Climbing out of flesh like meaty clothing, and then growing skin back, and turning into a werewolf with a white wig. Clopin was visibly bothered. "That's -- he's -- a werewolf?" It was hard to talk anymore. Here Clopin thought he had seen just about everything at this circus. All he could do was blink repeatedly, and follow D'eon to the window of the shack.
Naturally, seeing Disodo in his current state hit Clopin harder than just hearing D'eon drone about it. The room was bloody and torn apart, and a bizarre-looking beast was curled in the corner. Clopin's eyes widened. "That's him? Holy shit!" His heart beat faster, but not out of fear. His mouth opened, but no words came out as D'eon continued to go on about how badly Disodo's behaviour had changed. Clopin pressed his hands against the glass, eyes wide and glistening. He may have had supernatural powers, but Clopin himself was not supernatural. He was just a human. He really didn't have any knowledge about the supernatural world, and he had no idea how he could possibly help Disodo. Clopin hated situations where he had no control. He was about to say something, but then screamed when Disodo suddenly flew at the glass. "Fuck!" Clopin grabbed at his chest, and stumbled backwards. Disodo kept attacking the glass with violent jaws.
After a moment, the were-hound gave up and started chewing on a slab of bloody skin. Clopin had thought that was something D'eon had thrown Disodo to eat, but then D'eon clarified that Disodo was eating his own body. Clopin thought he was going to throw up. He put one hand to his mouth, and the other to his stomach. He breathed in and out in a desperate attempt to calm himself down. Once he was settled, he looked over to D'eon. His hands balled by his sides."You're a vampire! I know vampires and werewolves have a distance thing going on, but can't you hold him down? I mean didn't you hear what you just said? He's eating his own body! Obviously, letting him thrash around in your little shack isn't doing him any good!" Clopin exhaled in frustration, then put a hand to his forehead and massaged the skin. "Disodo has to still be in there. I won't -- we can't give up on him. I know he's fucked up right now, but there has to be something we can do! Is there a sedative? Any way we can relax him?"
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Post by Deleted on Apr 19, 2014 0:59:05 GMT -5
Clopin's anger didn't help D'eon, and at last it visibly revealed itself. D'eon's shoulders shook when he turned to Clopin, his breath shaking. "I haven't been one for very long!! I don't know, okay!? I don't kn-" The last word was caught in his throat and he had to swallow to keep his composer. He looked back to the glass, " I thought he would remember if he saw you. I was wrong." D'eon bowed his head a bit and walked away. He came back with a revolver, checking the cylinder before closing it. "The iv, I gave him doses when he first came in, but they had no effect." He laid the gun by the glass, "I don't know what else we can do, but that gun has silver bullets, in case-" He turned to the window again. "In case Facilier gives the command... or he breaks out." D'eon looked away.
The doctor was clearly quite tired, and he turned to leave. "I'll be back in a bit." He promised, not really wanting to stay. The canine was at the door now, and he lowered his head to the opening, a rather expressive blink was given as he watched D'eon leave Clopin alone. His paws clinked against the metal of his container. His warm breath left the cell, then he walked away from the door. The creature started pacing, sniffing for remains of the flesh. Disodo stopped for a moment, then rushed to the center of his cell, the ears of the canine flicking forward. There was a distant howl, and Disodo picked it up clearly. The beat lifted it's head and let out a gruesome sound that was harsh and throaty, but bundled into a howl or rather cry. He then hit himself against the door, his paws scratching through the opening. Blood dripped from fresh cuts as the torn metal of the opening snagged his skin. He paused the scratching and tried to fit his muzzle through, unable to get far. He licked his lips, his muzzle now torn in places from the metal. He rubbed the cuts against his front paw, then went in search of the flesh again.
D'eon came running back down the hall, pausing before Clopin as he stared at the window. "That howl- the other one. I don't know, but maybe it's a sire? Clopin, was Disodo injured recently?" He asked, pondering some new ideas.
There was a shadow against one of the tent pegs, leaning against the wood with his arms crossed. His smaller stature didn't portray his muscular upper half very well. Levi watched them from a distance, tilting his head as a bit of pain ran through him. He wondered if they would understand on their own. He hated humans and had strayed far from supernaturals in his travels alone, so telling them was not desirable. He heard the howl echoing through him still, though, and he couldn't help but turn the corner and let out a small howl. He covered his eyes with his arm, feeling the pain of Disodo's howl.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 19, 2014 13:56:55 GMT -5
Something about D'eon's words stung Clopin. They came across as condescending. There had been a time where Clopin couldn't remember Disodo, and another where he didn't know Harley, (which was his own fault) and just being around them wasn't enough to get his memory back. There had to be a trigger in both cases. The doctor brought a gun, which Clopin caught from his peripheral. He quickly turned and shot D'eon a look of disgust. "How the hell can you even consider that when you're a damn doctor? This is beyond Disodo's control." Clopin put his hands on his hips and scowled as D'eon walked away. When he knew he was alone, he turned to the shack where two eyes were peering out through the door opening. He smiled wistfully. "Hey, buddy." His tone was soft as if speaking to a child. Clopin tried to approach, but Disodo soon left to pace around in the room. He put a hand to the window again.
Disodo stopped to let out a pained howl. Clopin felt the frustration and confusion of an owner trying to understand what his restless dog wanted. Disodo slammed against the door. Clopin flinched, feeling a strong vibration in the metal. He backed up and watched as Disodo clawed at the opening, making himself bleed. Disodo then tried to shove his muzzle through the narrow gap. More blood was drawn. "Disodo, STOP!" Clopin cried out in panic. He put his hands to the opening, trying to force Disodo to stop grating his snout against the metal pieces. "Stop hurting yourself, you stupid bastard! Stop it!" Before Clopin could protest further, D'eon returned to ask if Disodo had been hurt recently. Clopin huffed. "Well, he just tried to stick his damn nose through the door." He ran a hand through his hair. "Okay, look. Maybe we do need to let him out. I don't think he wants to hurt anyone. He just wants out of this room. It's not doing any good calming him down, and if he's not calm, then he definitely won't remember anything. There's a forest we can let him have space in."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 21, 2014 15:25:15 GMT -5
The doctor looked to Disodo, "No, I mean before. It's not improbable to assume he was bitten by a werewolf and developed these symptoms." The man stood unchanged by Clopin's outburst, then paused for a moment. D'eon looked to Clopin as if he had suggested euthanizing his best friend. "Let him out? Are you crazy- what if he kills someone?" D'eon shook his head at the idea, barely considering it. The hell hound left little choice as it slammed against the door frame, bending the lock. D'eon backed away for a moment, staring at the door. "Although, we might not have a choice." He reminded Clopin. D'eon was about to ready himself for an attempt to recapture the beast, but the moment came too fast. Disodo slammed against the door again, this time breaking the latch and flying from the cage like a wild beast. The canine slipped on the floor as it rushed to the exit. "Clear the way!" D'eon announced, running after the creature.
Disodo's prison break, however, was halted when Levi stepped in his way. The canine growled, then pounced. Levi lunged at his attacker as well, his skin and clothes breaking off as he transformed into a wolf that resembled Disodo. The difference was mainly in size, Levi's form being bigger and holding more fur, also devoid of human hair. The dogs clashed and Disodo's throat was clenched in the jaws of Levi. The hell hound yelped, then clawed at the other dog's chest until he was finally released. Disodo whimpered and backed off a bit, choking on the air he took in. Levi growled, then raised himself to stand upon two legs, showing his dominance by height and strength.
Levi lowered himself after the other canine halted his choking to bow. The two stared at each other awhile, before Disodo finally blinked and looked away. Levi took a deep breath and started stretching, his bones cracking and his skin seeming to retract. He did this for awhile until his form looked like a dog walking on two legs. He sighed and the warmth of his breath made it look as if smoke were rolling out. "Be still. Be still." He commanded, using a paw to brush back his mane. He was a beautiful blue tinted silver color, with a light coat on his underbelly. His expressions and mannerisms were well defined and dignified. D'eon approached cautiously, "Who are you?" He asked, not recognizing the werewolf. Levi crossed his paws, "I am Disodo's father." He stated.
Disodo was still catching his breath, but he seemed enraged even out of his cage. Levi turned just in time to take the full blow of Disodo who had lunged at him. The now smaller werewolf, Levi, grabbed onto Disodo's jaws and kept them from clamping down on him. Disodo scratched at the ground, mostly because Levi was thin enough to avoid both side of Disodo's body.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 22, 2014 8:56:39 GMT -5
"But he won't!" Clopin insisted. "Then again, you're right, firing your little revolver off at him is so much better." His tone turned snide as he looked at D'eon. There was a loud bang, and Clopin's attention shot back to the door. "Looks like it," he swallowed. His whole body tensed as he watched Disodo lunge for the door again. "Shit --" The dog flew out the door, jaws snapping viciously. Clopin had little time to scamper to the side to avoid being trampled on and bloodied by the beast. Such a large animal and Clopin's small body could have guaranteed death. But the gypsy was worried about his canine companion more than himself. He didn't want to have Disodo put down.
D'eon went after Disodo, and Clopin was soon to follow. Now Clopin regretted his idea. Disodo seemed too mindless to comprehend anything anymore. It didn't matter if he was in a shack or outside, for everywhere was a possible war zone. Another beast similar in appearance to Disodo came charging forward and attacked. "Hey!" Clopin called out. His voice was too small in comparison to the werewolves. Yet he couldn't help himself. He was angry. Some creature, likely this one, had changed Disodo against his will. Clopin's eyes widened when the wolf said he was Disodo's father. "But Disodo's a damn hell hound! What -- how can he -- how can that creature -- why is all this wolf business being brought in?! Is Disodo supposed to be a dog or a wolf or what the hell!? No wonder he's so confused and pissed off!"
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Post by Deleted on Apr 23, 2014 15:26:17 GMT -5
The hounds struggled for awhile, ending their dispute after Levi kicked the larger wolf off. The anthro backed away, toward D'eon and Clopin. He took a deep breath, his eyes keeping locked upon Disodo who paced in front of them. "Because I was a half breed. His mother was a hell hound, as was mine. I didn't think he would tap into this part of him so late." He confessed, jumping out of the way as Disodo lunged again. The hell hound seemed bent on hunting Levi, because it ignored D'eon and Clopin to pursue his father. Levi ran toward the tree line, then paused and turned back. He reached his paws out and grabbed the canine by his jaws, sliding back as the weight pushed against his smaller form. "Disodo, fight it." He urged, clenching his teeth as he held the driving force at bay.
Disodo seemed mindless to the words and pushed on, his legs digging into the ground while his tongue attempted to burn Levi's grip off. Levi felt the heat growing, but fire didn't phase him. He stared at the canine, giving his the threat of dominance. Disodo backed up, allowing Levi to release his grip on the jaw of the beast. The beast backed away and turned, baring it's teeth to Clopin and D'eon, before running toward them. Levi ran after him, lowering himself to a form that resembled a dog. He rushed at Disodo, grabbing the beast's leg with his jaw. Disodo howled in pain, then turned. His body looked a bit more human and some of his hair fell out, the coat now becoming white. He grabbed Levi's shoulder and started pulling him off. Levi changed again to his werewolf form and fought Disodo's grip. Disodo's ears were pulled back, listening for something it seemed.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 24, 2014 10:12:53 GMT -5
Clopin watched Disodo pace about in front of him and D'eon. Interesting enough, the werewolf didn't seem to have an interest in attacking him or the doctor. Instead, the creature's gaze was fiercely pinned to the other wolf. "Oh," Clopin frowned. He hadn't expected to get an answer to his question. He had mainly been yelling out of frustration and even a little fear. He wasn't keeping track of the words that flew out of his own mouth. "Well, gee, no! I mean how can it take centuries for something like that to --" Disodo flew for his father, and the two wolves got into a fight once more. Yet as the struggle went on, it seemed like Disodo was frustrated that he was losing. He did end up honing his aggression towards Clopin and D'eon after all. Clopin yelped and prepared himself to jump away. This was exactly like when he had been attacked by the vicious fox woman. Except this time Disodo was the fox, and the other wolf was the hero. Strength would get him nowhere, but at least Clopin was agile. He was starting to get tired of this fight. He did notice Disodo changing, but what good was the fighting going to do? "For crying out loud, Hooch! Try to remember. Try to think. Don't give in!" He yelled after the dog like a helpless spectator behind a glass wall.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 24, 2014 13:55:16 GMT -5
Disodo's ears folded back and he released his grip a bit when he heard Clopin. Levi could notice the faint change and he backed up. The two exchanged a glance, then Levi grinned. "So, you really are just a dog, huh'?" He wondered. Levi ran towards Clopin and D'eon now, "Then let's teach these humans why our secret is to be kept!" He commanded, pulling a knife from his belt and raising it against the others. Disodo's coat was now completely white and his eyes gave a glimmer of concern. It seemed night had become day and the roles were reversed. Disodo stood at the threshold, reaching Clopin just in time for Levi to rake his paw across the other canine's face. Blood dripped onto the ground and the white werewolf held a paw over his face.
Levi put his paw to his side, "So, there is a human in there after all." He put bluntly, looking rather bored as if he had expected the outcome. On the inside, Levi was overjoyed his son had defeated the monster side of him. Disodo turned toward Levi and bared his teeth, his body now quite formed. He was a white werewolf with brown skin on his palms and short brown fur from his ankles down. Levi backed away, Disodo looking rather angered by the blow which gave him a scar across the middle of his face.
"H-uman." The beast was able to conjure words now. Disodo's eyes looked defensive now, and Levi smiled when he heard the chosen words.
"You're even more beautiful than I." Levi commented, looking over the werewolf. "Look, he will come out of the form when his human side is more powerful. It will take time and practice to even move between forms, let alone learn how to speak wolf and human again. I'll be watching over him, so don't screw this up." Levi turned his back to them. He was about to leave, his body breaking apart into a wolf, but he paused. He turned to look at Clopin. "Love is deeper than many waters, and Disodo will need yours to keep from drowning. He is now three, as I was, but show him he is one." Levi then kicked up his hind quarters and headed toward the forest. He was gone among the bushes and trees, and Disodo relaxed a bit.
The canine finally fell on his knees, his breathing heavy. Then there was a howl that rang out, and a wolf could be seen on the mountain. Disodo looked toward the wolf, then his vision became blurred. He collapsed, prompting D'eon to run to his side.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 24, 2014 20:49:51 GMT -5
Great, now the other wolf was charging them. Was there no end to this madness? To make it even more confusing, Disodo seemed to be the one being protective now. He had completely changed into a white anthropomorphic wolf, and before Clopin had a chance to react, Disodo took his father's attack for Clopin. "Disodo!" Clopin had cried out instinctively. The other wolf withdrew his paw, and seemed to be disappointed by the idea that Disodo's humanity was coming back. When Disodo slowly said the word "human" in response, Clopin shot the wolf an expression as if he had just heard his son say his first word. His eyes were wide and shimmering with realization and hope.
The other wolf had the nerve to lecture Clopin and D'eon on screwing things up. If anything, things had been weird for Disodo ever since Levi -- Clopin's eyes widened. Levi! That mysterious stranger who had appeared that night. He was the wolf, wasn't he? It all made sense now. Disodo had been weird and changing ever since Levi, his stupid father, had showed up out of nowhere. Levi turned to speak to Clopin directly, but his words were a sort of poetry. In one of the rarest instances for Clopin, he actually didn't want attention right now. He blushed at the mention of needing to show Disodo love, and just the fact that he seemed to have a special role in this whole thing. He didn't know what to say. The roles had switched where Clopin was now Disodo's guardian instead of the other way around. He put a hand to his neck, and looked up at the sky as if the stars would cool down his face.
When Levi left, a howl sailed out through the wind. It seemed to bother Disodo, for the werewolf collapsed after hearing it. Clopin's eyes widened, and he ended up barking out Disodo's name again. He ran over and knelt down, putting a hand to the wolf's neck. The fur was coarse yet soft to the touch. There was certainly more of it than when Disodo was in hell hound form. Clopin looked to D'eon with urgent eyes, assuming the doctor would know what to do.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 26, 2014 20:32:43 GMT -5
D'eon lifted the wolf's head, then put a hand under it's legs, using the strength of his vampire blood to lift the creature. "I'm going to use some minor restraints, but it seems he will be alright. I'll look over the wounds from the dog fight as well. You don't have to be here if you don't want, Clopin, I'm not really sure Levi has any right to tell you what to do concerning Disodo." D'eon reminded him, carrying the half breed over to an empty bed. He closed the curtains from the staring patients and started putting on some restraints, then he looked over where he remembered the wounds were supposed to be.
He found a few bleeding cuts upon it's leg and started cleaning the wound. D'eon wasn't really jealous of Clopin's status over him in Disodo's mind. He figured the dog loved both of them in his own way, and D'eon had enough buddies as it was. Disodo was certainly more loyal than most of them, but D'eon figured he was satisfied just to have known the strange hell hound.
Disodo dreamed in his weakened state and in his dream he found himself in a field of clovers. He was a wolf, and there were wolves all around him, eating grass. He sniffed of the clover and for some reason it was sweet to the nostril. He put his ears back, looking down at his paws and how different they were. He admired the white fur and he found comfort in the fact it matched the hair of his human form. He heard a voice in the distance and looked up to see a great grey and black wolf that resembled Levi in smell. Disodo tried to speak to ask about his mother, but he suddenly didn't know how to break his thoughts free from his mind. Levi looked toward the sun, then back to his child, barking. Disodo opened his mouth to attempt the speech, but nothing came out. He tilted his head in a longing confusion.
Levi started walking away and Disodo ran for him, but the faster he ran, the farther away Levi seemed to get. Disodo awoke at last and jumped, the restraints keeping him on the bed. D'eon put his hands on the werewolf's chest, "Relax, it's alright, you're safe now." D'eon assured the creature. Disodo looked to the vampire as if he didn't know him, then sighed and leaned back on the pillows. He struggled against the restraints, but it wasn't to break free, more to feel how much power they took from him. His eyes wondered to Clopin, where upon they stopped and looked him over. Disodo's mouth opened, but nothing came out, so he closed it. He struggled against the restraints a bit more heavily, in frustration, then sighed and leaned back with his eyes almost closed.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 27, 2014 18:28:39 GMT -5
Clopin pursed his lips and looked to D'eon. "Well, I ... don't have anywhere to be right now." He didn't know what to say, as he still felt flustered and annoyed by Levi's intrusion. The man was nothing short of annoying, and he hadn't seemed to be doing much good for anyone, especially his son, since arriving. D'eon seemed perfectly able to carry the large werewolf by himself. Although Clopin still held out his hands instinctively as if his lean frame would be able to catch Disodo if he fell from the doctor's grip. Clopin followed D'eon back inside the tent, and watched as some restraints were put on Disodo.
After D'eon cleaned the wounds, Disodo woke up not too long after. He struggled, which made Clopin flinch. Clopin wondered if the werewolf would have another violent episode. It seemed that the beast wasn't intent on escape. Disodo only struggled half-heartedly, before falling back onto the bed. A loud creak swept out from the pounds of fur sinking into the mattress. Clopin had caught the dog's eyes looking at him, but whether it was out of recognition or not, he didn't know. Right now, Disodo reminded Clopin of one of the hyenas, and it made Clopin feel rather father-like. "I know this is annoying," he said, "But you need to relax. You'll be back to the trapeze and your girly hair in no time." Then, whether it was wise or not, Clopin hugged the werewolf. He pulled back after a moment, remembering D'eon was there. He looked over with a nonchalant expression. "What? I'm showing him love ..." A teasing smile broke through. Clopin was feeling much better now. A lot of the panic had finally simmered down.
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Post by Deleted on May 5, 2014 14:27:12 GMT -5
The werewolf was surprised by the hug, but he didn't struggle. He tensed for a moment, but relaxed when Clopin let go. D'eon watched the two with little interest. He knew the bond they shared was different than his own with Disodo, and he was kind of relieved at that fact. He wondered if Disodo would ever think of Clopin as a friend on level ground? Disodo and D'eon had always been friends who challenged one another in power and status, in age and looks. The two were similar and therefor respected one another. Clopin and Disodo's bond seemed different than that though. He had always seen a dog and his owner, or partners of crime. D'eon used a syringe to inject anesthetic into the dog's body. Disodo's eyes rolled up, then he closed his eyes lids and drifted off.
"Hopefully this will relax his body enough to convert him back to human form." D'eon explained his belief, then walked off. The doctor had a lot of cleaning to do, and many other patients whom he had ignored. Disodo's hands started loosing fur, it was slow, but apparent.
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