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caradoc kaine thinks you're the bestest~ (bound_caradoc) wrote in bound_rp,
@ 2014-06-02 22:15:00

Current mood:	scared
Current music:	F+tM - Dog Days Are Over
Entry tags:	caradoc kaine, ernie jackson, herb jackson, in progress, private, ross richards

run fast for your mother, run fast for your father...
Date: June 3rd, 2013
Time: Late afternoon, 3:30pm
Location: Jackson & Jackson: Professional Dicks
Characters: Caradoc Kaine, Ernie Jackson, Herbert Jackson, Ross Richards
Description: Quokka gone wild
Status: Private, in progress

She didn't know how they had found her.

One minute, Caradoc was taking the long way home, walking slowly, staring into shop windows as she ambled past them, and the next she was ducking down an alleyway hiding behind a dumpster quickly shucking her clothes and shoving them into her backpack before shifting into her slightly faster four-footed form. She knew on a subconscious level that the sight of a slightly oversized rat-like creature loping down the way with a purple backpack on might attract attention, but she assumed that being around shin-high was a bit less attention-grabbing than a teenager booking it down the street.

She could hear the hunters coming into the alley behind her, shouting for a 'Ms. Kaine', which she ignored as she took off once again. She wasn't sure how long she'd been running when she spotted an open door and headed towards it. As she got closer, she could hear people speaking inside. Taking a moment to stash the backpack behind him bushes, she ran inside the building and started to climb the first person she encountered, just in time for the men chasing her to catch up.

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ex_bound_ern238
2014-07-16 02:31 am UTC (link)

"What the fuck is a quokka?! It looks like a rat, and clearly it has nefarious intent. Right, I'll take care of it. I'll shift into a wildcat, and I'll eat it." He said before his brother stopped him from doing stupid and directed his attention to the men on the floor.

"Yeah, well I was standing my ground." He said defiantly with a puffed up chest. "Jive turkeys came in here trying to hurt someone. Coulda been us you know!" He said with a nod, as he considered what could have happened if they hadn't been subdued. "Dynamite would solve this problem..." He muttered as he walked to the spot where the men were laying.

He didn't know that buckshot was capable of killing people, he'd seen that one movie where that lady took buckshot straight in the tits, and she was okay... "Yeah, well...what? It looks like vermin to me. Now you probably have the plague or something. Let's put it in a box and sell it to a kid or something for a quick fifty." He suggested as he looked at the thing, with its eyes and face.

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