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Devon smiled softly, leaning against Osiris, "If I fall asleep…don't leave. I will never talk to you again if you leave me" he muttered, relaxing against the hellhound, He wouldn't do that, never talk to Osiris again, it was an empty threat, but he would definitely be super mad. He had agreed to it to protect Osie.
Lis yelps, then sighs, when Bane pulls her down.
"You need attention, don't you, ya big puppy?" she mutters, stroking Bane's head.
Seriph goes over to Naize and places a gentle hand on her, helping return her to her normal form.
Luna is now collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily. The one person that could help her get out of her current forms was long dead, and so she's resigned herself to permanently looking like a monster.
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Osiris laid his head on Devon's chest. "I won't leave. I'm too angry at that bitch to leave. Awful move on his part I say. But one day, you'll be fighting against me under the devil's command." He hugged his tail close to his person, a sign he was uncomfortable with the whole devil situation. He had a sour look on his face.
Devon petted Osiris, "I will never hurt you" he stated, he knew that that was a possibility, but he would fight the others first, and probably lose to them, before he would ever make a move against his hellhound. "You know, if you attack the devil guy, he could make me fight you, so its better if you don't"
Osiris got the demon’s blood all over his hands from playing with the wound. He looked embarrassed as he licked of off his fingers. “I know you won’t…” His face got redder. “Sorry about the.. wound—and the blood.” He laid on top of Dev. “Okay, I get your point buttercup. I won’t go confront him!”
Devon laughed a little, "Its fine, ok Ill leave it be," he smiled at Osie, "I am just making sure you won't."
Naizes soft body returned, going to luna and purring at her feet
Osiris curled his tail around Dev's leg. "I don't want to feed off of you like a vampire." He laughs. "That would be silly." He wiped the blood onto his clothing. "It's a little embarrassing. I'm worst that cuz!" His cousin was better at controlling himself than he was. Maybe it was because of their different upbringings, he didn't know. "I won't I promise."
"Its not silly, I- …nevermind" he muttered and closed his eyes, "I am going to sleep"
(Sorry its short)
Osiris snuggled close to Dev. "It is silly to me. I am not a vampire. A bloodsucker." He barked daringly. "But it helps with the hunger until I find a proper meal. I haven't eaten in days." He shrugged it off and pat Dev. "Luckily, I don't feel the starvation until my body can't ignore it anymore." He let the wound clot. "Sweet dreams, bird boy."
"Call me that again and I will throw you out" he growled, not opening his eyes. He did not appreciate being called a bird, he didn't have feathers.
(>:3 oh he'll dare to say it again)
(Dev means literally throw-)
Osiris started to laugh like a mad dog. "Alright, I won't call you that again, but now I need another nickname. How about angel. Perfect for me!" A dastardly smile creeps across his face. "Don't throw me. I am a flightless dog." He knows he'll be smacked in the face and he's fine with the. "I can't exactly take off!"
Devon rolled his eyes and smacked Osiris in the back of the head. "Shut up and let me sleep." he muttered.
Osiris snickered. "Alright, go to sleep grumpy. You're a bit sour this afternoon." He clung to Devon. "I won't go anywhere and I am not letting you go anywhere. I will legally bind you to me. And by that, I mean handcuffs, not marriage. Tho I am not- You know, I'll shut up. Sweet dreams, mon petit-ami (That means boyfriend by the way)." The doggie decided to take a little nap himself.
(Look at my hell dogs clinging to their lovers. What a clingy species)
(naize still tryna hook up)
"I am not grumpy, and yes I am a bit sour, you try fighting the devil and nearly dying, you'd be grumpy," he shook his head, "Legally bind with handcuffs? whatever you say" He kissed Osie's head and then fell asleep.
(Man just excepts it)
Osiris stared at the ceiling trying to figure out what the hell he just said? He didn’t know what he was trying to say either. He could take a nap after that. “Idiot.” He muttered to himself. Osiris was not the brightest tool in the shed. His cousin was the sharpest, sharpened by his father. He shook his head, looking for warmth from Devon. The demon have a little warmth, and that was enough for him.
Devon cuddled against Osiris, his wings twitching in his sleep. He would never tell anyone, but he liked having them, even though he had been practically forced to hide them for years, being able to see them, feeling them, brought a sort of comfort he couldn't explain.
Osiris smiles, poofing into his big dog form. He knew he was soft and cuddly, there was no denying. He curled himself against Devon, putting his head under the boy’s chin (Something my dog did this morning). He slowly drifted off into sleep until he was woken by his own nightmares, these ones were his own figment, and not a demon.
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Bane still clung to Lis, looking for more attention. He was not letting go until death pulled them apart. He regretted leaving her side to fight the devil. A bad decision on his part. He curled his head in the crook of Lis’ neck, the sleep inducing concussion catching up with him. Engaging in a battle with the devil wasn’t his best idea. He could have been murdered. At least he was only sliced open.
Devon woke up after a while, looking at Osiris with a soft smile, he ran his hands through the hellhounds fur.
Naize trotted to bane, whining softly