Feline Brothers (Kira Deanta & BrilliantDays)
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				Title: <strong>Feline Brothers (Kira Deanta &amp; BrilliantDays)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kira Deanta</strong> on <strong>16-08-2011, 03:37:31</strong>
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				A scowl marred the usually static or happy looking face of the dark haired feline. He didn’t like this at all. He was old enough to get adopted. That meant that his brother was also old enough to get adopted. And what happened? They were both going to be sold to owners. Two different ones from different parts of the world. Well maybe not so much different parts as different areas. The black haired feline doubted that someone from a different part of the world would come there to get a feline when there were probably other compounds closer to where they lived. That wasn’t the point right then though.<br><br>His brother and him were going to be separated. The handlers that had told him could see the displeasure that was written across his face. Not to mention his ears were folded back against his head and his tail gave a few angry flicks. Who did they think they were!? Going to split the pair of them up? They had been together since birth and now they were just going to throw all of that away. Lalin looked away from the humans across from him. He couldn’t stand the sight of them at the moment.<br><br>“Lalin, you knew this was going to happen sooner or later. There was no point in breeding you if you weren’t going to be sold.” One of the humans stated, crossing his arms over his chest. “After all, you really are just product that we’ve raised for all these years. Your brother is as well.”<br><br>The red eyes shot a glare at the man. He knew better then to talk back but that didn’t mean that he didn’t have to show that he was pissed. Seeing the way that the eyes were narrowing, the other handle shooed him away. “We’ll call for you when your soon to be buyer is here to see you.” Lalin got up from the seat with a stomp and headed out to the common area once again. His crossed were crossed over his chest just like the first handler in the room. Some of the other felines in the area turned to look at the one that was giving off a not so nice aura.<br><br>Lalin then proceeded to flop down into the spot where him and his brother usually were found. Pillows all around them to lay on and a few toys to play with and share. He’d wait for his brother to get back before he vented out his frustrations.<br><br>“This is not fair at all. I don’t want o leave this place without my brother.” He muttered to himself, his ears still pinned against his head.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Feline Brothers (Kira Deanta &amp; BrilliantDays)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Observing Trifles</strong> on <strong>16-08-2011, 04:14:21</strong>
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				Emory didn't want to be split up from Lalin. They were born the same day, liked almost all the same things, and spent virtually every second of every day together save for when they received their regular checkups and groomings. Their handlers took good care of them, for which Emory was grateful, but that didn't mean he liked everything that came with the territory. Lalin was his best friend in the world. The other half of himself. He couldn't bear to be apart from him ever.<br><br>As such, when he returned from the grooming station, his mane, ears, and tail freshly shampooed and combed, Emory had a sorrowful expression on his face. He knew that this had been coming, but he hadn't been prepared for it. Humans were coming to look at their prospective pets within the next few days, and at the end of the week, the adolescent kittens would be ready to go to their new homes. All the other kittens were excited. The few pairs of siblings had even managed to be adopted by the same owner, but the same was not so for Emory and Lalin. By the end of the week, they would have to go their separate ways.<br><br>Moving through the common area, Emory sank down onto the nest of sheets and blankets next to his brother. Ordinarily after he came back from grooming, he felt playful and happy. At the moment, though, he only felt sad, and it showed in his big blue eyes even as he looked up to smile at Lilan. Depressed as he was, he didn't want to make matters worse. Emory was a fairly sensible creature, and he often took it upon himself to look after Lilan during difficult times like these.<br><br>"Don't look so angry," he said, wrapping his ivory tail around himself. "It'll be okay." He knew that Lilan had received the same news that he had; their time together was almost over. Emory was upset, but he didn't want to waste the last few days they had together wallowing in self-pity. No, if it was time to part ways, he wanted to be a good brother and try his best to make Lilan happy. Unfortunately, it was a task easier said than done when Emory himself felt about ready to cry.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Feline Brothers (Kira Deanta &amp; BrilliantDays)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kira Deanta</strong> on <strong>18-08-2011, 17:24:27</strong>
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				The ears atop Lalin’s head perked slightly at the sound of footsteps coming closer to him. He knew that they were his brother’s. Everyone walked a certain way but his brother was different, he could tell where he was almost at all times. Probably because of how close they were. His red eyes looked up when he was within hear range but others were mostly not.<br><br>“They want to split us up.” He stated, looking at the newly groomed fur. His ears flicked for a moment at the words that Emory spoke. “How can I not be angry and how could it be okay?” Lalin whined, moving himself off the pillows that he currently occupied and moved closer to the other feline before wrapping him in a hug and snuggling with him. “How could the do that to us! Its not fair at all. I don’t want to leave you.” He rubbed his nose against his brother’s neck.<br><br>“I don’t see how they didn’t try harder to find someone to take us both with them. I could probably handle an owner if you were there with me, but not having you there I don’t know what I’d do without you. I’d be lonely.” Of course like all of the other’s of their kind they were put through training to deal with owners and what was excepted of them. But that wasn’t what he was worried about. His own tail wrapped around the both of them for a time. “I don’t want to leave you and I know you don’t want to leave me either.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Feline Brothers (Kira Deanta &amp; BrilliantDays)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Observing Trifles</strong> on <strong>18-08-2011, 23:42:02</strong>
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				Emory felt bad. Almost like this was his fault for some inexplicable reason. Although Emory had been born about a minute after Lalin, he had always felt responsible for him, and he tried his best to protect him from everything, including this. Lalin was a fighter, but it seemed like this was going to be too much for him. It was tough for Emory, too. They had been born together, grown up together... it felt unnatural to be split up.<br><br>Wrapping his arms around Lalin, Emory sighed, nuzzling against the mop of black hair on his head. "Of course I don't want to leave you," he sighed. As much as he tried to put on a strong front, he felt ready to burst into tears. It really was unfair. All the other siblings had owners who wanted both of them, why couldn't they have gotten the same? It wasn't right. Not in the least.<br><br>"Don't think about it now," he said, clawed fingers gently stroking his brother's back. "We only have a few days, so... let's make the most of it, huh?" Pulling back a little, Emory licked at Lalin's cheek affectionately, his lips curling into a reassuring smile. "I don't wanna spend our only time together moping. Then I'll be even more miserable..." No owner could make him happy, of that he was sure. Being without his brother would almost certainly kill him.<br><br>When he looked at Lalin, he frowned when he noticed that he hadn't received his grooming yet. That wouldn't do. "Your ears are all matted," he murmured with disapproval. Moving up onto his knees, he rested his arms atop Lalin's shoulder and leaned in to begin grooming the large triangles of fur himself. Hopefully, it would help to calm his brother down a little so they could enjoy their time together.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Feline Brothers (Kira Deanta &amp; BrilliantDays)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kira Deanta</strong> on <strong>19-08-2011, 21:48:43</strong>
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				The black haired feline really wanted to protest. How could he not think about it now?! They were not going to see each other again in a few days. How could he not think about how unfair it was? Nothing would be normal these next few days. Even if he was the slightly older one, it seemed like he was the younger one at times. Emory was so much more mature then he was, not to mention he was slightly taller as well, which was not fair in the least.<br><br>Lalin tilted his head to the side slightly when his cheek was licked. That made him feel slightly better but not all the way. “Moping sounds like so much fun though. And pouting and being pissed off like we should be. We should refuse to go with them. Maybe that will be enough.” Of course it was a far fetched idea to say the least. Once someone wants you, they usually get you. Unless they don’t have the money to spend for the buying price when they said that they did.<br><br>The dark haired feline made a soft whine when his brother started untangling his hair, his ears folding back for a different reason then being angry. “You don’t have to do that you. I have an appointment later on today.” Lalin stated, allowing Emory to do as he wished. He really didn’t have a problem with the fingers getting the tangles out, if anything when it was the white haired feline’s fingers doing it felt really good. A purr was soon coming from Lalin, his eyes sliding shut. “I love you Emory. So much.” He whispered but it was loud enough for the other to hear.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Feline Brothers (Kira Deanta &amp; BrilliantDays)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Observing Trifles</strong> on <strong>20-08-2011, 02:50:15</strong>
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				It sounded so easy to just try resisting nd hope that that would help. Emory wished that saying no was an option, but they were bred to be pets, not free-thinking creatures like humans. Maybe they could run away from their new owners and find each other, but they would have no way of knowing where their owners would take them. Probably too far apart to ever reunite again. And so, with a sigh, Emory huddled closely against Lalin's side, comforting himself by grooming his brother.<br><br>Nuzzling against Lalin's hair, Emory purred gently, nodding as his brother spoke up. "I love you, too, Lalin." They had always been very close, maybe a little more so than the other sets of siblings in the compound, so he had no trouble admitting that to him. If anything, it offered him some comfort, knowing that his brother loved him. Even if it did make matters worse when the time finally came for them to separate. Already, the thought was weighing down on his mind.<br><br>Playfully licking at Lalin's face, Emory pulled back and looked at him with a small smile. "I wanna go play," he said, grasping his brother's hands and urging him to stand up. Like most kittens, Emory had an affinity for climbing things, and the communal play area had large jungle gyms to sate those urges. This would be one of the last times they could play together, so Emory wanted to make the most of it. Maybe it would take Lalin's mind off things. "Come on... Please?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Feline Brothers (Kira Deanta &amp; BrilliantDays)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kira Deanta</strong> on <strong>30-08-2011, 01:21:17</strong>
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				The purr kept coming from the darker haired one’s throat as his brother groomed him. It was very comforting and another thing that he would miss about not being around his brother. It wasn’t fair in the least. But who would listen to them? They were just a product to make money off of remember? He felt his angry returning for a moment, the hairs on the back of his neck standing on end.&nbsp; But that anger was once again washed away by his brother. The statement calmed Lalin down without problem. What if he were to get mad at his owner or someone else? Who would be there to make him stop being angry if not Emory?<br><br>With a sigh, Lalin nodded his head and stood as he brother pulled him along. “Alright. But we have to make it count. Who knows if we’ll ever get to do it again.” There was a pout and a bit of something else in his voice as he spoke. Its wasn’t anything cheerful like how he would have used to talk. He took the lead though, holding the white haired one’s hand tightly and leading him a bit quickly through the others of their kind. They reached the jungle gym and Lalin started to climb, soon reaching the top and sitting there, though he kept on eye on Emory as well, helping at the few chances that he could.. There were a few lounge places around, set into the climb gym but he sat on the bars.<br><br>“I really don’t want to leave you, ya’ know.” The black haired feline stated, resting his elbow on his knee and then his chin rested in his open palm. “I wish we could just like escape together or something. Not have to deal with the whole ‘you are a pet, so you’re going to do as we say’ thing. Live our own lives.” Lalin’s ears folded back for a moment, not in an angry way, just in a tighter of everything way.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Feline Brothers (Kira Deanta &amp; BrilliantDays)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Observing Trifles</strong> on <strong>30-08-2011, 03:08:36</strong>
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				Pleased that Lalin wasn't going to argue with him, Emory smiled and hurried off with him to the play area. He was still a kitten at heart, so the idea of climbing things and sharpening his claws on the scratching posts situated everywhere tended to help him vent the bulk of his energy. Countless times, he and Lalin had played together with some of the other kittens in the yard, often with large orbs of yarn laced with catnip to keep their interest. Afterward, they would always nap together in a big heap. It was comforting, but... it wouldn't happen anymore after this.<br><br>Climbing up the tangle of iron bars, Emory twisted his lithe body through the smaller holes on his way up to the top. Like the others of his kind, he was slender and quite flexible, and he used that to his advantage. Moving up onto one of the padded platforms near where his brother sat, Emory stretched out lazily and looked over at the dark-haired kitten, already missing him. "That's a thought," he murmured. "But it wouldn't help. What do we know about living on our own?"<br><br>Emory sighed, letting down a hand to stroke his brother's ear. "We wouldn't have anyone to give us food or a place to sleep. I don't know if I could live like that. I'd be scared." The bulk of their kind relied on humans. There were some that lived wild and free in the forests, but Emory hadn't the faintest idea how they survived. The idea frightened him. But it was only an idea, anyway. They would never actually try to run away together, it was too... crazy. Impulsive. Unlikely.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Feline Brothers (Kira Deanta &amp; BrilliantDays)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kira Deanta</strong> on <strong>25-10-2011, 20:39:15</strong>
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				Lalin couldn’t help the snort that came from his nose, it was very un-feline-like but he didn’t care at the moment. Snorting would have never been on his list of things to do any other day. So what if they didn’t know how to live on their own. It couldn’t be that hard. Humans did it. And there were others of their kind that lived on their own. All they’d need really was food and some place to stay dry. It couldn’t be that hard to find.<br><br>“Stop being so negative Emory. I’m just thinking up ways for us not to be split up.” The black haired boy’s tail gave a flick, then twisted around the bars for a moment. He had a note to not let it twist between them too much. He had a mishap with that when he was younger and people had to come rescue him because his tail was so tangled it wouldn’t come undone. He had cried and cried and cried, while hanging onto his tail for hours afterward. His purr stated back when his ear was touched and petted.<br><br>“We could do it. It can’t be that hard to get food for ourselves. I mean it doesn’t seem like the humans do that much to get it.” Lalin moved over so that he was resting on the same platform as his brother, his body moving to press against him. “No need to be scared. We’d be together. Wouldn’t that make it worth it?” He questioned, moving his hand so he was the one doing the petting of ears this time.<br><br>[[Alright, I seriously know I've been MIA, like a month or almost two. &gt;.&lt; But things hit me hard during school and work and I hope you still want to rp~ If not then I understand.]]
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				Title: <strong>Re: Feline Brothers (Kira Deanta &amp; BrilliantDays)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Observing Trifles</strong> on <strong>27-10-2011, 06:55:16</strong>
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				[It's alright. :) I'd be glad to continue this story if you have the time now.]<br><br>Emory frowned. It sounded like Lalin was... serious about this. He really wanted to try and run away. The thought was frightening. Emory was quite content with the idea of having a human to take care of him for the rest of his life, clothing him, feeding him, playing with him... And now, Lalin was seriously contemplating the idea of running away to try and make it on their own. How long had he been thinking of this...?<br><br>Peering over at his brother as he moved closer, Emory brought his bottom lip between his teeth and chewed it, finally glancing down when his nerves began building up. Only Lalin's gentle petting brought him back around, soothing him enough that he was able to at least think a little more clearly. At least if they ran away, they could be together... They wouldn't be separated as they had always feared. They wouldn't have to answer to anyone.<br><br>Huddling closer to Lalin, Emory wrapped his tail around his waist, leaning his head aside against his shoulder. "It would... Of course it would," he murmured. "I don't want to leave you, not ever, but..." He looked around to make sure no one around could hear them, wary of anyone thinking that they needed to be more closely watched. "Even if we could make it on our own, how are we going to break out of here? They have cameras and people watching us all the time. If they catch us, they'll separate us forever..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Feline Brothers (Kira Deanta &amp; BrilliantDays)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kira Deanta</strong> on <strong>27-10-2011, 17:27:47</strong>
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				The black haired cat felt his stomach drop. It didn’t seem like Emory wanted to run away with him or try to run away at least. Of course it really was just a spur of the moment idea coming from him but still. They could do it. They could live on their own. They’d be together and nothing was more important than that right? Being together. Wouldn’t their mother want it that way? Not that they ever really knew their mother, Lalin barely remembered her before they were taken away.<br><br>“We can do it. We could find a way.” Lalin wrapped his arms around his brother when he leaned against him. His nose nuzzled against his brother. “Even if we don’t try to escape we’ll be separated forever, we’d never get to see each other again if we stayed here and were given to our chosen masters.” He pointed out, his nose wrinkling thinking about the man he would be given to, who had bought him. He wasn’t stupid, he knew what they were mostly used for in the house of those super rich that bought felines like Emory and himself.<br><br>“So the question is, do we want to try to get away and be together or stay and be separated?” The question hung in the air. Lalin was happy to try to get away if Emory wanted to, he didn’t want to force him though. “There has to be some way to break out of here. We can’t be watched 24/7 by someone.” The black haired kitten muttered to himself.
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				Post by: <strong>Observing Trifles</strong> on <strong>27-10-2011, 22:21:34</strong>
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				Emory was used to being attached to Lalin's hip. Ever since they were born, they had been inseparable, curling around each other at night and playing together all day. But it felt oddly intimate to him then as Lalin nuzzled against him, held him, as they contemplated their escape. It felt different somehow from their usual degree of closeness, but in a good way. Emory couldn't quite place it.<br><br>But his mind was otherwise occupied. They had to find some way to get out. Emory sighed a little, nuzzling absently against his brother's dark hair, his eyes wandering throughout the play area of the compound. There were cameras everywhere so the potential buyers could watch them during their daily activities, and their handlers were never very far off. He wasn't sure there was a blind spot where they could sneak away.<br><br>"... You know," he said at length, glancing toward the grooming station at the far end of the yard. "When we get groomed, they put us near that big window facing the outside gate. And there aren't any cameras in there." Emory looked up at his sibling, slightly nervous but slowly growing more determined. "We can sneak out through there." Kittens wandered throughout the compound all the time. No one thought much of it when they got into pantries or storage closets, so perhaps it wouldn't be outside the realm of possibility for a pair of them to slink into the grooming station.
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