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11-14-2013, 02:44 PM
Kitten finished her food and snarled at him. or more gave a low evil sounding growl of frustration as she mentally sent a 'smack' at the back of the others head. WHY must you do this. you know I didn't teach you how to better your skills for you to BREAK INTO a brothel. I taught you so you could survive.. she snapped at him. she would of threatened to stop his training but she just couldn't bring herself to do so. so many people had turned their backs on Royce.. was it a wonder he did the things he did? and disregarded the things he did? jumping up onto a ledge she kept pace with him easily enough. slowly weaving her magic around him so he couldn't be found. simple 'notice me nots' and other spells meant for obscuring his path. thing's she really shouldn't of been doing but had been for the past ten years.
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11-14-2013, 03:01 PM
Royce gave a warm, rich chuckle. His voice had gotten warm and deeper over the last few years. He reached out and scooped her up, laying her across the back of his neck like a small fur collar just so she was near him. "I can't help myself," he informed her in a light tone, not caring if anyone did overhear him. Right now, no one was paying him any mind at all thanks to Kit. He offered her another chunk of meat.
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11-14-2013, 03:08 PM
Kit wanted to claw his hand instead she took the meat mentally grumbling 'loud' enough he could hear her. You could to, you just chose not to. you chose to get yourself into situations that could end up drawing attention to yourself. and then you expect me to drag you out. Maybe i SHOULD let them catch you one of these days. that'd teach you. she threatened. eye's flashing with her frustration. though it wasn't just at his behavior. she was frustrated. she rarely got a chance to go deal with her own stress. she was always worrying over him. one owuld think he was her kitten the way she mothered him.
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11-14-2013, 03:12 PM
Royce turned his head and she could see that coy, handsome smile that drew in so many. And made all others wary. "Oh, come on, kitty. Why don't I steal you something pretty? Something that makes you happy? You want some new herbs for that pocket of hiding space you always have around you, right?" Devious boy. He knew just what gifts to give her.
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11-14-2013, 03:17 PM
Kit felt warmth spread through her and ducked her head a low purr rumbling from her chest as she batted her head against the bottom of his chin. if he remembered she tended to use those herbs in his lessons.. or in healing him after a scuffle. one which she always tended to get him out of by the simple fact of clawing the leading assailant's face to shreds. she'd gotten very good at that over the years. Your sucking up Royce. and I don't much appreciate being manipulated. your still in trouble. she informed him. though she still purred despite herself.
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11-14-2013, 03:21 PM
"Of course I am, pretty kitty," he said, scratching at her chin as he finished off the kabob and tossed the stick aside lightly. The streets were so pristine that he just had to do it. Just to see people of an OCD nature, which was everyone born and raised in that city, get twitchy. Royce did live for breaking rules and causing trouble. "I have a target in mind," he told her. "The magic repository in this city." A library for magical books and artifacts. A vortex of power. And a place no idiot would break into.
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11-14-2013, 03:26 PM
Kit hissed at him. are you a fool, the spells on that place are ancient. its there to keep those books IN that building. why do you think they take so much care with it. and with the rest of the city. keeping it neat and as clean as they did let the magic flow smoothly. and he wanted to break into the hardest to break into library of magic.. just like that? 'He's trying to get himself killed.. he really is..'
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11-14-2013, 03:38 PM
"Ever consider the spells are, perhaps, on the covers?" he prompted in an idle tone. Do what? "Think about it, you lay a spell on a book and it's on the cover, the surface. What if I were to, oh, cut the pages out?"
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11-14-2013, 03:44 PM
Kit blinked. blinked again and frowned. I..I'm sure they've thought of that.. her voice was uncertain. because if she hadn't..maybe they hadn't.. and he was right. most witches and wizards didn't think like that. they figured put it on the book.. the surface.. it couldn't be removed.. who on earth would think to remove the pages after all. but your..probably right.. no one does think past the 'its got a spell on it to keep it in the library part.. okay so her witch was extremely good at getting around spells..not a bad talent.. if he'd just use it for a good reason..
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11-14-2013, 03:58 PM
"Then tonight, we break into the Canibrn Magic Repository," he said. "And Kit," he added. "Don't worry about me so much. You'll have gray fur before your time."
And just whose fault was that?
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The Canibrn Magic Repository was a large, three story, domed building of marble. Though the dome itself was frosty pieces of glass etched with runes and held by gold plated steel to keep it in place above the main lobby. It was said the building was three stories over the ground and ten beneath it. Now, they were going to find out if that were true or not.
Royce crouched on the roof's edge of a building taller and behind the repository. He was clad in all black now; pants, boots, shirt, gloves, jacket that fell to his waist and lined with throwing knives on the inside. A half mask covered him from the bridge of his nose to his high shirt collar. A hood, attached to the jacket, rested atop his head.
"Ready?" he prompted and glanced over at Kit. His fingertips were resting on the ledge. He was prepared to take a flying leap and land on the repository roof, without breaking his legs. He had gotten good at such things; he was absorbing a bit of her cat-ish reflexes. Ten years and he was bound to gain something off of her besides a desire to drive her to drink.
The night was thick with darkness but the stars that should have been bright were half hidden by the bright, pearly lights of the city. It not only would blind the people to the stars, but to his movements above them. The only thing strong enough to penetrate their magic-lit and fire-light world was the moon above, pregnant at the height of it's cycle.
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11-14-2013, 05:14 PM
Kit swatted at him with a paw devoid of claws. Watch it Imp or I'll be sure to turn that pretty hide of yours into a shredded mess right, Like kit would ever claw him. She'd nearly harmed herself with trying to avoid drawing his blood.
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Kit stood next to him, the white spots on her fur darkened with soot. turning her form a black and white cat to a pure black cat. her eyes flicked over the streets and surrounding buildings. being sure to catalog where everyone was. she'd be damned if they where caught. it didn't matter if they'd be hidden in the brightness of the mage and fire-light. didn't matter at all. she was always overly careful. especially on 'missions' such as this one. Yes. I'm ready. Just don't break your legs on the landing. that roof is slightly sloped and you could end up losing your balance. she sent as she crouched gathering her weight on her hunches before she launched across the intervening space, being a magical being meant she was stronger and faster then most would give her kind for. add in a cats agility, strength and reflexes. no wonder they where good companions. Landing on the roof she darted into the shadow of an over hang where she crouched down and focused on Royce, set to 'magically help him' if it came to it.
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11-17-2013, 05:32 PM
She could almost feel his smirk. That cocky smile that said he could do anything. It would be more annoying if it were not so charming. He crouched, muscles tensing, and then he launched himself. For a human, he was strangely graceful as he cut through the air. His lean form came down and his feet planted on the roof, skidding down slightly on the slope before he came to a rested stop. He crouched, backside resting against the slope with his forearms brace don his thighs. "Alright, can you find a weak panel of glass in that dome?" He idly adjusted his gloves on his fingers as he considered what to take. He had a pouch on his waist that had a lot of space in it rather than out of it. He had stolen the pouch from a witch in the market almost a year ago. It made stealing so much easier.
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11-17-2013, 06:57 PM
Kit sighed and snorted, as she begaint he tiring task of checking each and every pane of glass..she foudn one in the middle, but he'd be to exposed there.. whens he found one in the corner she settled in to study it to make sure it was correct. "That'd one.." she spoke mentally but her tone was distracted as she checked for possible trap spells but there where none.. 'they always forget the damn ceiling..' just because it was 'impossible' didn't mean they should of left it to chance..
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11-21-2013, 04:12 PM
Or, they were being vastly too arrogant. Royce knelt next to her and opened the pouch he was carrying to remove small tools. It did not take long for him to dislodge the glass and draw it out of the panel it sat in. He set it aside carefully. It was just big enough to let him drop through. He drew out a single silver nail and put it balanced against the stone of the roof. It sunk in on its own and he tied a rope off to it. He dropped it down and waited. When nothing happened he gave her a wink before dropping down. He did not hold onto the rope, he just fell and caught it half way down, never making a sound as he lowered himself to the mosaic floor.
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11-21-2013, 04:17 PM
Kit's fur stood on end as she paced around the opening, letting her senses sink through the opening of the window and into the place, giving the other a sort of over laying image through her senses of where magic was and on what.. the whole place was blinding but she 'toned it down' giving the colors and strengths of spells to each spell. the more dangerous ones he'd know where black. the ones easier to by pass without her help where white, and it went up all the way to the black.
IF HE GOT INTO TROUBLE SHE'D JUMP DOWN AFTER HIM.. BECAUSE SHE WAS just that damn protective.*
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