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theangryblade asked: *Kicks down your door*

shunkoprincess:

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"Forgotten your place already? Shall I remind you?"

"Heh like you threaten me."

hakamorra:

theangryblade:

"Tch" Don’t get used to it." he grunted, Yammy took off his top, and laid it across her.  "Guess this is fine for a night eh?" he said with a chuckle.

       A smirk escaped the female’s pale pink lips whilst she took hold of the cloth, burying her face to the white fabric. “Aye, I quite like it better here with but the two of us. Although deserts aren’t something I like, it is worth it to see an old friend.” The top was oddly soft and light but kept the warmth of it’s previous possessor. It smelled of sweat, blood, a familiar smell and one which oddly enough to soothe her. Perhaps it was due to her own obsessive training which caused the odor to seem less foreign. 

Yammy Just sat there relaxing with Hakamora resting on him. “Yeah its been a while. Usually you just run off on me or somthin.” he shrugged. “Guess ya got your own life to live huh. I’m just sittin here bored most of the time.” The big brute didn’t care that much about sitting around he just wanted some more action.

blarghh gotta go Haka, ttyl kk

hakamorra:

theangryblade:

Hakamora’s voice was soothing, though her words were sad. For Yammy it wasn’t like he wanted to harm her. It was a desire, someth8ing embedded into his being. Rage consumes him Everyday the big man was driven to harm someone, for he was made a weapon. But the hybrid calmed his inner rage, her voice and her touches were enough to stop him…  for now.  “Right, well just don’t expect me to be nice if someone makes me mad, If it were anyone but you Haka, I’d have to wreck em, but I’ll give you a break.” he said with a scoff.

       Those words alone were good enough for her and earned a gentle wagging of her tail. Again did her eyes close and she nuzzled his leg where she rested. Although the stone was uncomfortable she was just fine where she laid at his side, he was a strange one indeed. "Thank you, Yammy." 

"Tch" Don’t get used to it." he grunted, Yammy took off his top, and laid it across her.  "Guess this is fine for a night eh?" he said with a chuckle.