forum Hunter and Prey (One on One) (Closed)

Started July 25, 2018 by @Desvelarse pets

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Corbin huffed, clicking his tongue a bit for Orion to come over. The dog had been sitting near Matrix with its ears back, but it quickly came over to him. He refilled Orion’s bowl with a bit of dog food, the other with water.

Matrix rolls his head around and he is lost. He falls to the side and faints there.

Corbin looked up when he heard a quiet thump, and saw that Matrix was now unconscious. He gave a huff, taking his hot food out of the microwave before walking over and putting one of the couch cushions under his head.

The substance had hardened around Matrix's mouth, preventing it from opening. (It's a bit like lava how it hardens)

(Okay)

Corbin walked back over to the kitchen, leaning against a counter as he blew on his food. Then, he picked up a fork and began to eat yeh left overs, watching Matrix as he did so.

Matrix's eyes fly open again and he weakly reaches up to his closed mouth. He sits up and wrenches at the stone

Corbin frowned softly at Matrix as he watches. He took another small bite of food, licking his lips afterwards.

Matrix's fingers elongate and thin. He sits up and crosses his legs and the fingers dig under the dried molten mass

Corbin frowned a bit more as he watched. He moved to sit on a bar stool style seat, his shoulders slouched as he ate.

Matrix's fingers grow out, under the molten then he twitches his fingers away from himself. It seems to explode. Shrapnel flys everywhere. Matrix gasps through his now open mouth and coughs

Corbin’s nose scrunched up a bit when the rock went everywhere. That was going to be such a pain to vacuum up.

Matrix opens and closes his mouth, moving his jaw with his now normal hand. He then looks around at the mess, "Oh… Sorry about that…"

“It’s fine,” Corbin murmured, looking back down at his food as he took another bite. Huh, that was the first time that he had heard Matrix apologize. The wonders never ceased to amaze him.

Matrix then notices the couch cushion, "What's that for?"

“You passed out, I put that there so if it happened again, you wouldn’t crack your head open,” Corbin simply answered. He still didn’t look at Matrix, just down at his food ad he ate.

"Huh…" He leans on the cushion then plops his head down, coughing.

“Again, are you hungry?” Corbin asked. He took another big bite of food, wondering if he should have a drink with it or not.

"If you're up for getting me anything." Matrix mumbles tiredly

“What do you want?” Corbin asked. He took another bite of his food, deciding that he would have a drink with his food. He walked over the fridge where he had put a bottle of liquor.

Matrix shrugs, coughing, "Anything…"

“I have some left over cooked chicken,” Corbin offered, taking a drink from the small bottle. He set it down on the counter before looking back in the fridge, taking out a small tupperware box.

Matrix doesnt respond but his head rolls to the side with a grunt

Corbin put the food onto a plate, putting it into the microwave to heat it up. While he waited, he sipped from his bottle of beer, wanting something a but stronger.

Matrix could smell the alcohol from where he was on the floor. and coughs

After a minute, the food was done, and he took it over to Matrix. He set the plate down on the floor in front of him. “You want a drink?” He asked, holding up another bottle of beer.