[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/IJL3j5v.jpg[/img][/center][center][color=0072bc][h1]Orren[/h1][/color][/center][center][img]http://i.imgur.com/B7LwCBU.png[/img][/center]

Orren loved James little niece. She was the only one who would dare scold him. She had him in a chair facing into the room and she had his cloak wrapped around her shoulders with the hood back. She seemed to be applying something to Orren. Firstly she had dressed him in the funniest high heels made out of wooden doorstops clapped together with glue. She had slipped them underneath his feet. She had also put a large green feather boa on his horns draping it down around his neck and over his chest.

[color=f7941d]"I still don't understand why you cut off the prickly things?"[/color] Emmie asked him more than a little frustrated with him. [color=f7941d]"Hold still I'm not done yet!" [/color]

Orren was exceedingly patient with the little girl. She was very bright for her age and she was coloring makeup all over his face. He wrinkled his face at her as she tried to put the lipstick on him. [color=f7941d]"Quit moving! You'll mess it up!"[/color] Emmie kept yelling at him. 

Orren stood up and the apron she had tied around him didn't go all the way around because of his size and it dangled off center and he spoke in as feminine a voice as he could muster which was pretty difficult being that as a demon his voice was pretty low to begin with. [color=0072bc]"Emmie! You didn't fix my skirt!"[/color] He tied the apron and it barely fit. He scooted the "shoes" across the floor and Emmie giggled at him. 

[color=f7941d]"You look funny Orren!"[/color] She giggled loudly. He turned and saw Adelina in the doorway and lost his focus on his dangerous footwear. His foot slipped and one of the "shoes" went flying and he landed on his back with a feather boa in his mouth. He looked over at Emmie and growled playfully at her. She got up laughing and ran around the room.  He looked sheepishly at Adelina. His grin exposing the truth. 

James peaked in and laughed at his friend. Orren stood up proudly even though his face was covered in red lipstick and other types of makeup, most of it scribbled on. His attire was haphazard at best and there were cuts all over his chest and his claw nails were now even with his fingers and covered in red lipstick too.

[color=0072bc]"Hi Addy, this is Emmie. James' niece."[/color] Orren said grinning.


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