Hey! The Rogue Prince here! Few reviews but I still love you all. Next chapter is here and hopefully you'll all enjoy it. But first...

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Twilight Canel: Yes! They were in character!!! It's can't possibly be one of my stories!!! Hehe...

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Disclaimer- I don't own Vampire Game

Shapeshifting Kitties

"Pajamas, shirts, skirts dresses, a hat..." Ishtar was throwing clothing in a large bag. Duzzel sat nearby in his cat form and watched her pack. "You could help ya know!" Ishtar shot Duzzel an annoyed look, "I mean, I'm also packing your clothes too."

She was packing his clothes? Better help her out. Don't want to be stuck in frilly pink dresses or something. Ishtar after all, is diabolical enough to do that.

"Fine." Duzzel transformed and grabbed a pair of pants that Ishtar was packing and pulled them on. "Why are we going to meet up with Vord anyway? Couldn't you just send a royal summoning or something?"

"Where's the fun in that though?" Ishtar smiled as she packed the last clothing piece into the bag.

"Oh, there's plenty of fun not sneaking away from the castle." He rolled his eyes and then muttered, "Less chance of me being stuck in a dress..."

Ishtar meanwhile was digging through some old clothes to wear. When she was satisfied, she threw a pair of pants and a shirt at Duzzie and disappeared behind a curtain to change. Duzzie sighed and changed into his new outfit.

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"Oooh! Look at that!" Ishtar was pointing at a very large building as they passed. It was fancy and neither of them recognized it. They had been riding for about an hour and were far out of sight of the castle.

"Keep moving. We don't have time to gawk if we're going to meet up with Vord on time." Duzzie spurred his 'barrowed' horse into a trot and Ishtar had to do the same to keep up. He wanted to keep moving but the house also creeped him out. He had a bad feeling about it.

Farther down the road, they stopped for a quick rest and a drink when a man on horseback road up. "Please, sirs! I need to get to the House of Sanctuary! Where can I find it?"

Duzzie spoke up before Ishtar could ruin them, "Do you perhaps mean the house a while back with the high stone walls?"

"Yes! Thank you!" the man rode off in the direction they had been coming from.

"The House of Sanctuary? How weird. You'd think that at least I'd have heard of it before." Ishtar mumbled a bit more then got up. "Come on Duzzie! Let's go! Can't leave my creepy cousin waiting can we?"

The two rode for an hour more and stopped at the fork in the road. "Left and then follow until you reach the four trees. Go off the road and wait in the meadow for me. What weird directions..." Ishtar started to go left but Duzzie stopped her.

"That sound suspicious. Are you sure that was from Vord and not a trap by someone else?" Duzzie looked amused slightly. It would be like Ishtar to assume that if it has someone's signature, it must be true.

"Well... He did tell me that he was sorry about being mean to my cat and abandoning it. What does that mean anyway?"

Duzzel nodded. It was Vord all right, the stupid git. Duzzel still didn't actually trust Vord because of that incident.

"Might as well wait for him." Duzzie sighed and let Ishtar lead him down the road.

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So? You like? Not much humor but I need to get the plot to move. Anyhoo, review!!