Gangsta

The only tell tale sign that the shadow even understood Kaz was the dark tongue that flicked out briefly along with a single glowing white eye that suddenly appeared. It blinked once at kaz and disappeared again, not actually needing to see with it.

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Back in his own bedroom, with his dragon keeping their guest company, Ixavier put down his book. Picking up his phone for a more personal call, he dialed an old time friend. One out of just a handful that he liked to keep in touch with.

Getting comfortable in the king sized bed that had more room than he often knew what to do with, he was at least able to relax for a few moments while it rang. Loosening his tie, he'd have to redo it, but that could come later now. As soon as the phone clicked and he got that nice hello from the other, Ix started in. "Lochan~ remember that first egg you brought me? I finally found it's rider. I wanted to invite you and that lovely wife of your over for dinner to introduce! He's quite the character, I'm sure you'll get along splendidly."

“Be careful you two, the floor is quite wet.” Kaz called softly after the pair that were slipping and sliding around, having a grand time chasing each other to and fro across the floor. Neither dark colored dragons had a care in the world as they played, ignoring Kaz’s words of castion as they slipped up and into a wall but were back on their feet in no time. Or... feets.

It was a strange game of cat and... snake? His darling new child was without a doubt a multi-limbed cat creature that he adored so much. Her soft meows brought him so much pleasure from just watching her have fun and wiggle her tail. Drik was noodle in appearche, so he supposed the dragon was indeed a strange snake shaped dragon. In the end, the the idea worked, in a way anyways. Leaning over the edge to watch them, he could only sigh as he decided now would be a good time to dry off and get out. Patting the shadow, he came from the warm water full of bubbles to go look at the clothes Ix had picked out for him.

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Heading down the kitchen as he usually did around dinner time, the tall hybrid dragon was a bit worn from his busy day. He was still full of much more energy but his body slumped that little bit more as he walked slowly on his hind legs. Pausing as he was approached. He blinked his multiple eyes for a moment as a servant held the phone up to him to grab. Slowly, the male came in and Lochan picked up the phone carefully with his large hands, hands far too big and were not suited for such a small phone. He rarely used them though, so he felt as he should make his servants and workers feel more comfortable then have them dealing with things fit for his size.. A proper greeting suited for business being given before the less proper speech gave way.

‘Oh, Ixavier.” Listening as his ears wiggled a bit, he hummed as he thought. But soon enough recalled the egg as he thanked the maid who was offering him a snack. With only a few hours away for himself, he didn’t want to spoil his appetite. “Tonight?” He asked, looking over to his finely dressed wife in her long and pretty dress. She always looked so cute, earning her all the nice kisses and being carried around like the queen she was.

Nodding, though the other wasn't able to see it, Ix gave voice to the gesture as well. "Indeed! Unless you have other plans you're busy with," giving a proper amount of time for a suspicious pause, he went on, "or someooone. He'll be here all month so any time before then will work." When it came to dinner, Ixavier always made sure to finish all his work or leave it for the next day. He needed a life too after all, it wouldn't be good for his health to be working 24/7.

As if on que and knowing he was on the phone, Drik soon bursted from the bathroom door as well. Or rather, from it, able to phase through like a ghost thanks to his dark elemental magic.

Flapping his wings a couple times, he wiggled and pushed himself under the bed as he hid from the small cat. In a more excited way, as he waited to be chased and found.

“We were just starting to get settled down to figure out dinner ourselves.” Pulling the phone away from his twitching ears, he asked his pretty darling if she felt up for a short travel to go see Ixavier. They visited there many times as it was a neighboring ally that often needed their help and in return he received help when he asked for it. Business aside, it was a pleasant place to visit for meals as well. The ginger’s home was full of small and cute dragons and pets as well, which always seemed to please her. There were occasionally kids, and though they didn’t have any of their own they were waiting for the right moment to start nesting on some eggs and watching them hatch and go off to lovely riders.

As Star gave a peppy sounding yes, Lochan nodded and gave her a small kiss so she could run off and get ready. It left him so distracted as he watched her go, listening to Ix talk for a moment before silence came. Ah yes, on the phone, he should eventually confirm or deny dinner plans. The curse of being in love, not that the tall deer like dragon was about to complain.

“We’ll be over in a few. Star wants to get dressed up.” Letting Ix go, Lochan supposed he should get dressed in more company appealing clothes, his inside suit not as nice as what he wore for other people.

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“Nyx!” Kaz huffed, the feline darting out of the bathroom as Kaz looked over the colorful clothes that left him squinting.

He looked like a clown, all the colors not matching and he missed his dark colored clothing that left him blending with the darkness. With the door open though, he'd rather be caught as a clown then naked. So tugging on the shirt he soothed it down, only pausing a moment to stare at the watch that was slowly counting down. He wished to what, it was such a far time in the distance... Shaking his head, he knew he couldn't think much about it and started drying his mass of hair as he exited the steamy bathroom and watched the cat slip right under the bed. Where Drik came from and out they went, running around the room.

"Alright, make sure to tell her she's pretty for me." Hanging up on the married couple, most might think it odd for a dragon pair to be in charge of one of the gangs, but Ix didn't find it too unusual. If anything, he was surprised there weren't more.

Setting the line back down on a nightstand, he chuckled as Drik and Nyx zoomed out, under the bed, and right back around into the closet during their game of chase. For a dark dragon, drik was surprisingly energetic. He wasn't positive what the cat was, but it at least looked like a dark hybrid.

Ix's smile only grew when Kaz came out in his colorful attire. Truthfully, he only left those clothes as a prank, but he was so glad he did. "I was right, you look handsome in anything," he smiled on with the clear struggle of holding in his laughter. "There are suits and more casual clothes in the closet. Feel free to pick something else out, but only if you want to. Though we will be dining with a guest soon~"

“You know I will regardless.” Letting the servant take the phone away now that he was done with it, Lochan slowly started along the halls towards the shared room. The ceilings were far taller than anyone would expect them to be. He was quite a big dragon though, well, that was a lie. He was medium sized, and many dragons came so much bigger than him, but he was big for more civilized dragons who lived inside and indulged in human qualms. He couldn’t blame the others though, people were silly at times. Mixing up their needs and wants, but he thought them endearing at the end of the day.

“You know, you already looked quite pretty. You didn’t need to change.” He called in after Star. Hearing a maid laugh softly. He adored to compliment his wife, which his workers found so sweet from the monotone voiced male with a strange charm no one could put their finger on.

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Huffing at the other as the dragons darted around the room at a high speed, he squinted at the other with his hazel eyes as he put a hand on his hip. Even with a nice compliment, Kaz wasn’t appeased and wished the other didn’t have some strange thoughts in his head that left him wanting to see how he looked in different things.

“That’s pretty gay of you.” He told Ix, but strutted right off to the closet that more suited his taste and the eyesight of apparent guests. He was never one for suits really, finding them far too stiff for his liking, so casual clothes would have to do.

“MRRRRRRROW!” Nyx called, darted through the closet and through Kaz’s legs as he sighed, reaching down to pick her up as she tried to run by and stroked her super fluffy form and tail.

“What is it, darling?” He asked, suddenly hearing a soft growl from a calico looking cat that had been sleeping in the darkness. THe end of it’s tail split off into two nubs, it looked displeased by the disturbance. Trotting off, Kaz set Nyx back down where she was off again, leaving Kaz sighing at her once again.

“We woke your cat, it’s unhappy.” He called out to Ix. Assuming it was Ix’s cat anyways.

Letting out a couple snickers, Ix shrugged at Kaz. "I can think your handsome without being gay too. There are also many beautiful women in the world, that doesn't make me straight." He did know that they weren't his preference though, so Kaz wasn't wrong.

Having enough of the games himself, Drik was exhausted enough to crawl his way up onto the bed with Ix. Digging his way under the covers until he reached the rider's lap to curl himself up on.

Reaching down, the ginger stroked the poor bean who wasn't used to having something younger than him to play with. "I have a cat?" He hummed back in answer, watching Nyx nyoom off again. Drik was happily resting under the covers though. "Oh, right. It's not mine, but I guess it got attached to me because it likes to nap here." He wasn't sure whose it was, not caring enough, or if it were an alley cat from the city that snuck in. But he fed and watered it all the same so it kept coming back. "I don't even know its name, I just call it kitty."

“I still think it’s pretty gay.” Alone once again, Kaz stripped off the shirt. Dropping it on the ground for now where he replaced it with a looser fitting darked colored shirt. On the front was a simple design, Three Zs that slowly decreased in size, the perfect sleep shirt if he did say so himself. Looking through the hanging clothes he then grabbed a hoodie to slip on as well, though maybe not now. It was a bit warm in the room.

“As, I see.” Looking back where Nyx and ‘kitty’ vanished off to, he was starting to get that feeling again. The fluffy feline was still in the closet, it’s twitching tail still in his sight. Humming, he had to change pants first. The colorful bottoms were too much for him to bear. Searching through the clothes again he grabbed jeans for now, supposing he could get something nicer for bed time when it came.

Fully dressed in the darker clothes Kaz cooed at the cat, getting perky ears and big green eyes that stared at Kaz so curiously. Squatting down to it’s height, Kaz watched the cat while just out of the corner of his eye he saw Nyx rubbing on the floor, drying off what dampness she had left before she rolled back over, a lot fluffier than before.