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PT: Releasing the Dragon pt2

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<Nigrecent>:thumb464602032: Malem: He dragged him along, eventually bringing him to his hut. Letting go of Spike's hand as he skipped ahead, opening his door as he held out his hand to show that he has to enter the door. Giggling as he made his way inside his little abode. Strangely it's very clean, and he left it how his adoptive parents have left it when they left, though there's more jars of preserved berries and seeds he has prepared with little labels on them saying which season is when they should be planted with little crudely drawn pictures on them. It's really not much, and it's rather cozy and spacious since it was a house for three and now just one person lives there.

<InfernoNick>:thumb460955842: Spike: Eventually, he came upon his hut and just follows him in there. He looks around some which he noticed some berries in the jar...and the seeds with labels on them. Sighing, he wobbly sat down on the floor and sighs.


<Nigrecent>:thumb464602032: Malem: Mal closed and locked the door, walking over to pull out a chair for him at the table, only to see he decided the floor would be a better place. So, he cocked his head to the side, pulling open a few cupboards as he pulled out some jars of preserved meats and foods he had traded some dead caterpie and berries for. Walking over to Spike as he set the jars in front of him. "Nyom nyom nyom." He giggled as he walked back over to check his home, to ensure everything is still in its right places as he remembers.

<InfernoNick>:thumb460955842: Spike: He watches him place the jars down which had food in them..meats and all. He pants a bit with his mouth watering as he opened one and starts pigging out on the food jar.


<Nigrecent>:thumb464602032: Malem: Once he saw that his new friend has become acquainted with eating and relaxing, he walked into his adoptive parents bedroom. Strangely it was dusty, he hadn't touched it or even entered since they left. Eventually walking over to a chest in the corner as he forced it open, digging through the clothes they have left. Spike's about the same size as his adoptive father anyway, and he's still soaked in those semi-dirty rags anyway. So, he pulled out his old Crobat father's fall outfit which is mostly a robe than anything else with slits in the back for where his wings would fit through. Bringing them out for Spike as he hummed, setting them down beside him. "Change! Mal clean clothes for Rarr.. Rarr has name yes? Mal help!~" He squeaked in a merry manner, he actually hasn't had anyone over other than Fei since his parents had left. So, this makes him so happy.

<InfernoNick>:thumb460955842: Spike: While eating, he looks to the boy who has some new clothes in hand which he blinked. "..Huh...alright..." He said as he takes them and looks to him on the name. "..Erm...my name is Spike...not Rarr...erm...whats your name..kid...?" He asked as he stood up.


<Nigrecent>:thumb464602032: Malem: Watching him as he took the clothes and said his name. "Spike spike spike.. Spike!" It was a name he could actually say for once. "Oh! Mal is Em is Malem is Mal yes? Yes! " He squeaked with excitement, doing a little dance in place as he bent down, picking up the jars and closing them, going back over to put them away.

<InfernoNick>:thumb460955842: Spike: He tilts his head some on the name. "..Mal...Em...Malem...? Huh...okay.." He said with a shrug before he got up and wobbly went to change...course after a bit, he crawled back in here with his dirty clothes in hand...while in that fall robe which seems to fit. He dragged himself up to a chair and sat there. "...Whew..finally." He then looks down to himself and looks over the robe. "...Hmm." He nodded.


<Nigrecent>:thumb464602032: Malem: As he left to change, he went around, cleaning the room and checking through his jars, organizing things. Only to overhear the creaking of the wooden floorboards as he came back. Once he came back to him, he grabbed the damp clothes from him as he beamed up at him, leaving off to go hang them up outside to dry off. He made it out to his back garden, Fei was too busy fending the garden off as he set the clothes up on the line gleefully, turning on his heels as he made it back inside, shutting the back door behind him. Just glancing about his home as he rubbed his cheek. He doesn't really know what to do with a guest that is okay with being inside instead of constantly being outside like Fei.

<InfernoNick>:thumb460955842: Spike: He softly sighs and looks around, starting to figure on what to do here. Since he's never been in someone's house, he wobbly got up and decides check out some of the rooms...because why not?


<Nigrecent>:thumb464602032: Malem: He just watched him look around and explore, slowly following behind him in curiosity. "Look anywhere." He chimed as he followed along. His usual, stupid gummy smile plastered on his face. His tails twitching in a playful manner.

<InfernoNick>:thumb460955842: Spike: He looks over to him and blinked. "..Erm...okay..." He said as he used the walls so he wouldn't fall over..he saw this one room which has a big bed of the sorts..which holds two people on it. He blinks and rosed a brow.


<Nigrecent>:thumb464602032: Malem: As he made it to his adoptive parents room, he peeked through the doorway a little. "Oh! This Mum and Da's. They left. Mal not know why, but Em okay, yes. Gone long time, yes." He let out a small sigh, though his expression softened as he stared at the room.

<InfernoNick>:thumb460955842: Spike: His eyes widened some and looks to him in shock. "Re...Really...? Da...Damn...thats horrible..." He said with a sigh. "...Soo...you lived alone your whole life...n...no family..or friends...just...all by youself...?"


<Nigrecent>:thumb464602032: Malem: Nodding a bit at his question. "Uh-huh. Fei likes garden, it nice. She like arm though.." He shuddered and rubbed his arms, opening the door to his room. The little room had a medium-sized bed stuffed with straw with fluffy fur for blankets. He had a medium-sized collection of toys and dolls that were probably gifts, or were owned by his friend Malem before he took the job to carry on his legacy. It wasn't much, though it seemed he collected quite an assortment of sticks and has them stacked like a tepee in the corner. "This Mal room. " He said with a bit of pride, very happy he has a room.

<InfernoNick>:thumb460955842: Spike: He blinks. "...Huh...alright..." He said before he saw his room which he looks around. "...Woah..."


<Nigrecent>:thumb464602032: Malem: Just walking up to his bed as he faceplanted onto it. Giggling as he curled up in his blankets, eventually letting out a content sigh. "Yup yup yup~ " Now simply relaxing just a bit since he had that long trek dragging Spike from Tao to Eon. "You sleep..?" He questioned as he hugged his pillow, peering at him through his bangs.

<InfernoNick>:thumb460955842: Spike: He flusters some a bit and gulps. "Well..since i can't get any sleep after being tied up...a nap or so wouldn't hurt..i guess." He said as he yawns.


<Nigrecent>:thumb464602032: Malem: He giggled, nuzzling against his pillow before letting out a yawn. "Sleep where Spike want. Mal home Spike home, too, yes. " Nodding his head a bit as his tails swayed side to side.

<InfernoNick>:thumb460955842: Spike: "...Well...okay then.." He nodded and sighs. "...Erm...thanks for getting me back...here...by the way..."


<Nigrecent>:thumb464602032: Malem: Laughing a bit as he rolled off of his bed. Stumbling to a stand, just skipping up to him and giving him a hug as best as he can. "Welcome! Next time Spike play game, Mal play, too? Game look fun~" He chimed, gazing up at him before dragging himself back over to his bed. Sitting down on it as he bent down, starting to untie his leather wrapped shoe to take them off.

<InfernoNick>:thumb460955842: Spike: He flusters a bit before he raises a brow some before he nodded. "..Sure...don't know what game you play....though.." He said with a shrug.

<Nigrecent>:thumb464602032: Malem: Eventually he got his shoe off, rubbing his semi-transparent and pointed foot. Setting the shoe down on the floor beside him. "Mm? Oh no no rope game! look fun." He chortled as he worked away on his other foot now to get the shoe off.


<InfernoNick>:thumb460955842: Spike: He blinked on that rope thing which his eyes widened. "Ooh...that...i don't think playing that is possible..."

<Nigrecent>:thumb464602032: Malem: He finally got his other shoe off, wiggling his feet a bit as he then laid back down, grabbing his pillow as he hugged it tight. "Mm...? Awh.. It cause Mal nyom rope huh?...Em run all fun.." He let out a sigh, and then another tiny yawn. Rubbing his eyes with his hands.


<InfernoNick>:thumb460955842: Spike: He softly frowns as he went over and pats his belly. "There, there...i'm sure we'll find something to do...maybe." He said.

<Nigrecent>:thumb464602032: Malem: Feeling the pat he giggled and accidentally sucked his hand into his stomach, grabbing hold of his arm as he giggled sleepily. "B-Bahahaaa Okkaayy~ Show Mal games tomorrooww~" He squeaked and tried to spit his hand out but was a little too tired to, so he rolled instead, dragging Spike with him.


<InfernoNick>:thumb460955842: Spike: He gassed when his hand was sucked in and tried to pull out from him...which now he was dragged along. "Wh..What the...?!"

<Nigrecent>:thumb464602032: Malem: Eventually he pulled Spike on the bed with him, eventually getting Spike's arm completely through him as he latched onto him in a sleepy manner. "Sllllllllleeeeeppp..." He said as he snuggled him sleepily. His ears flopped to the side and his hair a bit of a mess from rolling. Eventually dozing off with his face pressed against Spike's chest awkwardly as a little bubbly, soft breathing is heard from him. Sleep is something that Malem ever does, and with this adventure today, he sure as hell needed to sleep, even if it means he now accidentally took one of the most hated creatures other than Sobek, who's a slave, that he knows nothing of, freeing him from where he was imprisioned, and now has this insane murderer in his bed, and even worse only Momo knows that Malem even has him, but she doesn't even know where he came from.


<InfernoNick>:thumb460955842: Spike: He was pulled onto bed with him and looked panicked as his amr is now through Malen, gasping some. When Mal was asleep, he desperately strains to pull his arm out of him, panting frantically." Noo, noo, no. This is so not happening to me!" He said to himself, groaning some before he gave up. "...Damnit....uugh...guess i'll need to sleep it off and deal with it tomorrow.....i hope..." With that..he tries to sleep it off if he could...he really needs get his arm out of him and get back to Midnight quick...otherwise, he may get absorbed by the boy.
And that concludes his freedom..only now he has a new problem he'll have to deal with when he awakes.

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