(no subject)

[craggyshores.livejournal.com]

You know, this is really unhelpful.

[Says Isi, who is being sat on in the middle of a hallway. By a feathered dinosaur (th-the green one, in that scaling). The dinosaur doesn't seem like it wants to eat him or anything; no, it's just sitting on him. He can't get up. He's dressed rather formally, and is a bit paler than normal. Closer inspection will show he's been dressed up as a vampire for Halloween.]

Comments

[hallowedshore]

What's with you and the big animals?

[Hey. Hey. Remember him? He remembers you.]

[craggyshores.livejournal.com]

[Oh, great. He rolls his eyes a little, and the dinosaur lets out a rattling hiss in Aden's direction.]

It's just Shredder.

[hallowedshore]

[He's crouching several feet away, at least a room's distance, and grinning.]

Seriously? Your lizard?

[craggyshores.livejournal.com]

[That dino's feathers are bristling something fierce! And he won't get off of Isi.]

Yeah. Guess he's got a Halloween costume, too.

[hallowedshore]

[He is not the least bit intimidated. He's just wondering what kind of treat he'd have to offer to get closer.]

Not unheard of.

[craggyshores.livejournal.com]

[Maybe he should try giving Shredder some paper.]

Animals getting costumes? Guess it had to happen at some point.

[hallowedshore]

[He doesn't have any paper on him. But he might have a couple fingers!]

I've seen it a couple times. Though it's usually, y'know, costumes. Not turning into other animals.

[craggyshores.livejournal.com]

[Fingers may be fine, too, considering he's currently a predator.]

Shredder doesn't exactly do things normally, in case you haven't noticed.

[hallowedshore]

[Who knows, he might offer up one of his own. He doesn't use his pinkies much-]

I've noticed.

[His voice is full of admiration.]

[craggyshores.livejournal.com]

[...Freak. Shredder is settling again, though Aden's getting a dirty look still. Isi's a tad thrown by that tone of voice there.]

Is that so?

[hallowedshore]

[Baby don't be like that.]

Well, yeah. Anyone who looked at him could tell you that.

[craggyshores.livejournal.com]

Mm, you never know. Shredder, move.

[Shoving at Shredder's feathery butt. It's not working too well.]

[hallowedshore]

I'd offer to help, but I think he'd rip my face off if I tried.

[He's tempted despite this.]

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

*well, this is certainly something he doesn't normally see on his daily walk*

... are you being attacked, Isi?

[craggyshores.livejournal.com]

Yes. By a giant ass.

[Shredder leans down to nip at Isi's hair for that, then screeches a hello at Ri.]

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

*that's a little disturbing and he absently rubs baby Kira's back, she's in the sling across his chest, napping*

Don't say that or you might get attacked by a real giant ass. Never give this place a reason to mess with you.

[craggyshores.livejournal.com]

Shredder'd probably eat it.

[The dinosaur croons, feathers ruffling. He so would.]

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

Come on, Shredder. You don't want to eat a giant ass. How about this?

*he has to rustle through his pockets, but finds a post-it note*

Tasty tasty paper!

[craggyshores.livejournal.com]

[Shredder perks right up, but Isi grabs onto his foot before he can head on over to Ri.]

Does it have that glue on it? The damn stuff gives him gas.

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

I don't want to know how you know that.

*but he obligingly rips off the sticky part first*

There. Only paper.

[craggyshores.livejournal.com]

You really don't.

[He lets go of Shredder's foot and he rises; enjoy just how tall he actually is! A few steps and he's all up in Ri's personal space for that no-longer-sticky note. Isi will just sit up and groan, because damn that dino is heavy.]

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

*he will be very careful in feeding Shredder, giving you a once over to make sure you're okay*

I take it this is his Halloween costume?

[craggyshores.livejournal.com]

Apparently.

[He's fine! Aside from being a vampire, which means he's kind of dead-ish.]

He got into a bag of feathers and the next thing I know, there's a raptor in his place.

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

At least it's connected... sort of. Come here a second.

[craggyshores.livejournal.com]

[He heads over while Shredder snuffs at Ri noisily. You have a tiny thing with you!]

What?