Faith's Edge RP

"At least I don't have a girlfriend who sleeps with every guy. Trust me, she's been in my room more then once." Fang challenged lowly.

Holly walked through the servants quarters making the beds before going onto her other tasks.

"Obviously you didn't live up to the standard. Cause she always comes back to me."

Fang sneered, "Probably because she pities you. You're good for nothing, Colin."

Holly looked around for Devon idly, hoping that the group wasn't too mean to him.

"What? I'm sorry. I can't hear you over the sound of your blatant jealousy."

Devon returned to his room for a bit. It was barely the size of a closet, but it was comfortable nonetheless. He collapsed on the bed, already exhausted.

Fang sneered, I've had enough of your attitude." he roared, lunging at him.

Holly moved passed his room and stopped at his doorway, "Rough morning?" she asked gently. She had strict orders to be friendly to Devon, though she felt bad that he was stuck in this mess.

Colin launched from the counter and slid on his feet, dodging him easily. Colin was quicker, after all. "You're getting slower, Fang. I'm disappointed."

He rolled onto his back. "Yeah, to say the least. I do so much for them, and not even a thank you."

Jade watched the quarrel with disconnected interest, leaning against the counter languidly. Styx and Asphodel were talking about something next to her, but she had no idea what it was.

Fang snarled at him before turning into a wolf and lunged at him, attempting to pin him to the ground.
Chloe watched, smirking as she continued to drink from her coffee.

"I thought you'd be used to that by now." Holly sighed, "They're all idiots anyways."

"Boys." Jade muttered, shaking her head.

"I like it. It's entertaining." She smirked.

"Well of course, they're fighting over you." Jade rolled her eyes

"Well if you had better looks or personality it could be you they'd be fighting over." Chloe smirked.

Colin danced out of the way, his claws clicking together as he did so. His eyes shined bright with wicked glee. "Missed me again. You'll have to try harder than that."
Demas just chuckled and shook his head. "They're young and hormonal. What else did you expect?"

"I know. I should be used to it. I could probably slash all their throats and they would never hear it coming."

Fang snarled and stalked towards him, "You're an annoying fly " he growled.

"They're not worth it."

"And you're a bumbling idiot, but you don't see me getting angry about it."

"Not worth the effort, no."

Fang lunged at him again, claws at the ready.

Holly smiled slightly, "Did you finish all the morning chores?"

Colin stepped to the side and skimmed his claws down Fang's side, just deep enough to leave scratches.

"Crap! I have to get Colin's clothes out of the wash."

Fang snarled, a bit of blood rolling from the wounds. He snapped at his arm, trying to injure it.

"I'll go with you." Holly said, going towards the wash room.

Colin recoiled as Fang's teeth sunk into his arm, leaving behind a deep bite mark. He smirked wickedly. "About time."

"Thanks." He darted down the hall towards the wash room.

Fang just snarled back at him, eyes narrowing.
"Should we stop them?" Chloe asked Demas.

"It'll be fine if we just get his clothes to him in time."

"Yeah. Can't have them hurting each other too much. Fang, enough. You've made your point."
Colin grinned and washed his arm off in the sink. The bite throbbed, but he had suffered worse.

Devon nodded and pried open the drier. "Are they in there?"

Fang sneered as he turned back to normal, "Screw you, Colin."

Holly's eyes widened, "Oh no, Colin." She groaned, "It's all pink."

"I have Chloe for that, but you'll have to do it by yourself." He wrapped the bite mark in bandage and gauze. He cut it with a claw.
"Colin," Demas sighed.

Devon didn't know whether to laugh or run. "Our fearless leader now has an all pink wardrobe?"

Chloe giggled, "This is why you're great."
"Why do we even work with this ass?" Fang asked Demas.

"This is not good." Holly paled, "I'll deal with this."

"Because even though you hate him, he'll be a good leader."

"No, it's my fault. I'll handle it."