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Published: 2017-03-31 01:58:58 +0000 UTC; Views: 1475; Favourites: 35; Downloads: 0
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Arie wrapped the towel around her midriff, and looked into the mirror. Her fur was still a mess, and no amount of brushing was going to help. Still she had to try.Cocking her head to the side, gave her pause, encircling her neck lines of twisting scars lingered. Her hands began to shake at the sight of them, as memories long buried came bubbling back. Cold stone, a dark room, the glass wall, and the ever present White Coats who strode around tapping their clipboards, cold eyes fixed on her.
The phantom collar still eat into her neck, and there were still nights she awake clutching at her throat, gasping for air. She looked into the mirror again, and for half a heartbeat she could see it, black with silver housing containing its three lights. Green, Yellow, and Red.
Fingers brushed the flesh where the box and been set against her neck, traced the scars there. She had been screaming, clawing, desperate to get it off, half blind with pain, she had clawed and clawed and clawed.
Red rivers had run down her muzzle, but they wouldn’t stop, a shudder took her and forced her to look away from the creature in the mirror.
Bad Blood.
Unstable.
Dangerous.
Those were the words she heard each day, Unstable, Bad Blood, Dangerous. The words brought her to her knees, sinking down to the wet floor she curled her legs to her chest and huddled in the corner. Long ears flopping down to cover her like a matted blanked, she wept.
How long she remained there Arie could not say, only that when she moved, the water in her fur had turned cold.
It would not do, drying herself off, she took up a brush, and began to carefully work the fur around her neck, hiding what must not be seen.
C.S. Notes: Q: How long have those been there? 
A: From the beginning. T.T A Dangerous Crossbreed
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Big hands embraced you, hugging you tightly.
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'Please.' Arie pleads. 'Don't tell.'
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no will I ever tell *pats her head as I still held her close*
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Arie's large hands close around you, for her size she remains remarkably strong, as your popping ribs can attest to.
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*my back cracks* o.o my you're strong
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'I, I am?' Arie's hold relaxes, ''I'm sorry, I didn't mean to.'
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it's ok now *gave a light smile*
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Arie's form relaxes into you, the moment of duress passing. 'Thank you.' she whispers.
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*strokes her head* you are welcome
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Governmental Messenger: Good day. I have this package to the director of this institution. I need to receive signature here and here please.
**Insert Zootopia's governmental approval for adoption document here**
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A crone steps up, I am the director here. 'And what am I signing for?' Her eyes narrow with suspicion as she fingers the document.
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Governmental messenger: No idea Ma'am. I just deliver the packages.
**messenger takes a picture of the director receiving the package**
Governmental messenger: Sorry, part of the protocol. That would be all. If you excuse me I have more packages to deliver.
**The messenger turns around and leaves the building in his scooter**
**The letter is printer in an official governmental sheet of paper and has a few stamps on it. It reads something as follows (Im bad doing this kind of documents XD)**
CITY OF ZOOTOPIA AT “PRESENT DAY”
TO WHOM MIGHT CONCERN:
VIA THIS DOCUMENT, WE INFORM TO THE CURRENT DIRECTOR OF “INSERT NAME OF ORPHANAGE HERE”, THAT AFTER AN EXHAUSTIVE INVESTIGATION OF THE CITIZENS PYETR SPOTSKING AND HIS WIFE TANYA MANCHALEZ-SPOTSKING, WE HAVE NOT FOUND ANY FLAW IN THEIR REQUEST FOR THE ADOPTION OF THE INFANT NAMED ARIES.
ACCORDING TO THE LAW OF FAMILY FORMATION, THE ADOPTERS INDICATED IN THIS DOCUMENT, WILL PASS BY THE ADOPTEE FROM TOMORROW AT 09:00 HRS.
WE HOPE THAT YOUR INSTITUTION IS IN CHARGE OF THE PREPARATIONS FOR THIS PROCESS, SINCE THIS GOVERNMENT KNOWS THE SPECIAL SITUATION OF THE ADOPTEE.
ATTENTIVELY
ZOOTOPIA’S COUNSEL CHILDREN AND FAMILY AFFAIRS.
**In the packages comes a transparen sealed plastic bag labeled "For Aries only" with a silky white dress in a robe-cut style for Aries**
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The crown stared at the letter, her eyes narrowing to slits as she read the contents with clear disdain. Before she could protest the messenger had fled, silently she cursed him, still it would be good to get rid of that abomination that walked the halls of her facility. Where she went was not a concern to her, only that she would be gone, the idea brought a smile to her thin lips.
Gathering up the package she stalked up several fights of stars to the dormitories to find the abomination sitting on its bed, fussing with it's dreadful ears.
'Arie.' She spoke sharply, and inwardly smiled as it cringed, dropping the brush in her hands.
'Y-Yes?...' It turned to face her with those large green eyes. Dark green, predatory, and soulless. An abomination if ever she had seen one. It was no wonder her family had abandoned her.
'I have come to inform you that, as of tomorrow, you will no longer be housed at this instillation.' The look of hope mixed with fear was not quite what she had hoped for, so she pressed on. 'It has come to several officials attention who and what you are, and, as such you are being...Removed.'
There it was, the hope bleed from her face, replaced with one of shock and terror. A just reward for a freak like you, the crown mused.
'But... But... I was supposed to-'
'What you were supposed to do, is not of consequence, what you will do is.' The crown snapped, causing Arie to flinch back, good. 'You are to make ready to depart tomorrow first thing in the morning.'
'W- who is coming to get me? Did they say?'
The look of frantic hope was almost more than the crown could stomach. 'Arie...dear, sweet, child.' She leaned forwards to bring her gaze level with the abomination's own. 'Some men just want to...see you. Is all. You see, your theirs now.'
Holding up the document bearing the official seals she waved it just out of Aries reach.
The sight of the paper had it's desired effect, Arie's face paled.
'They'll be by, to take you away tomorrow.' The crown smiled, 'I suggest you, prepare yourself.'
With a casual twist of her heal she spun around, and threw the package over her shoulder. 'Oh, and do be sure you wear that. It may even make you look...presentable.'
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inside the package, between the neatly folded silky robe is a letter
To our future daughter (possibly?)
Hello.
The good news, you'll leave that place tomorrow.
The other good news, you'll be going home, with us. (Keep calm, we don't want anyone else there to know 
The bad news, you'll have to wear clothes while you are outside
The other bad news, our place is not fitted, yet, for a third member, so, you will have to sleep in "the pile" with you new mom, and I. Don't worry, we don't wet the bed... and or snore...
I hope this news bring a ray of light to your day and life, how it did to us when we got the news.
Sincerely
Pyetr Spotskin and Tanya Manchalez
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Arie reread the letter again and then one more time, still half expecting the letter to fade to dust in her hands.
'You'll leave this place tomorrow.'
A home, she was going to
have a home, a real home. The thought made her heart flutter.
Taking her eyes from the letter long enough to look at the bundle of clothes before her, she ran a hand over the fabric. It was so soft, her eyes returned to the letter, still clutching it to her chest, the fear was still there.
'Keep this between us.' Don't tell anyone, if they knew, they would take her letter. No, not this close. Very carefully she, read the letter one more time, and folded it very carefully tucking it under her pillow.
She would have to share a bed. That wouldn't be so bad, she had always wanted to have someone to snuggle up against. No one wanted to touch her, let alone alow her near their bed.
Tears welled in her eyes, she wondered if she would be able to sleep this night, afraid that she would wake and it would just be a dream.
With delicate hands she folded the dress and placed it under her pillow. It would be safe there until dawn.
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**puts his phone on the nightstand, the screen shows a message with the picture of a confused crone with a package on her hands "Package delivered"**
- She says she sheds a lot, **chuckles**
- You too. And I... At least we'll have a real reason to use the vacuum more than once a month. Do you think she will like me? **lays her head over his shoulder**
- Don't worry kitty, she will be head over toes on you. I just hope she likes the place... **looks around his flat** Tomorrow is a big day, for the three of us. We better rest well.
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It was late in the evening, dark had long settled and the stars were just coming out.
She had seldom gotten to look at them, but tonight they had given her her own room. A room with a window, and now that she had one, she could not help but look out it. The stars were so bright, and she could almost swear they winked back.
Tomorrow. So very soon, just one more night and she would be free.
Despite all that she did not want to sleep, it could all still be a dream. A wonderful terrible dream that she did not want to wake from.
Only the fear of oversleeping sent her away from those stars. In the bed they had prepared for her, she said her silent plea to anyone listening.
Please, please, please, dont let it all be just a dream.
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A muffled response comes form behind the door, 'I-I'm okay.'
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a frantic shuffling sound comes from behind the door, and moments later, Arie emerges, a towel wrapped around her neck.
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Arie? Are you feeling ok?
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'I'm fine.' She adds quickly, making a blot for her room.
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begrudgingly Arie cracks the door. 'I'm okay, really.'
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Arie I can tell something is wrong. I thought we promise not to keep secrets between us
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When I finish From The Outside, which will involve Arie getting a new family after they find her at the asylum and going in depth with Alex and Arie's past, can you draw her with Alex?
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Alas, I am not accepting any requests/commissions at this moment. Life is a little busy right now.
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She had a very hard life, and still does for the most part.
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