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Atmosphere

(( Under construction. For now, just think: rainforest, luxuriously clad waiters, Amazon waitresses, animal carvings, acoustic music, dark, mysterious, and good food. ))

Rules & Information

(( Under construction. The gist is that you are to be well mannered since this is an upscale restaraunt. As far as anything else, there are no NPCs, so you can make up whatever you want. Just keep it with the theme, please. ))

The wolf shivered and slid out of his thick coat, spreading both legs and shaking himself. His fur bristled and absorbed the warm air clouding around his body, warming the young man's toes and washing away the remnants of the outside chill. Inside, the place was comfy; it smelled of pungent spices and delicious foodstuffs... The samples his nose acquired left his stomach tingling. Both furry ears slicked backward against his head in anticipation of the menu and what it had to offer.

It was all so good...

Looking around, Waya observed the wild look of the place. The ceiling was crammed with palm fronds and viney overgrowths that entwined themselves about the rafters and sprung out in occasional brilliant-hued blooms. From the crest of the above structure hung three large candle chandeliers with multicolored hand-blown glass pieces dangling from each tier. To the left and right and further than he could see forward, Waya noted the many polished wood tables and chairs, and the strange gem embellishments on each furnishing. It looked like everything had been dragged right out from some fantasy story. The place appeared so wild, and yet... so civilized? It fascinated him.

Trailing after Airez, the boy glanced up at their waitress and watched his companion's wandering eyes. Waya was on the cusp of puberity, and such looks were not beyond his comprehension. It angered him somewhat that this man would dare look at other women after what he'd done to his own mother.

Though the boy himself could hardly keep his eyes off of Sandy. She was a beautiful woman with petite features, though not nearly as voluptuous as his mother was. The girl had a perky look to her and the way she walked, the way her hips seemed to bob back and forth, Waya found his own focus beginning to wander. Her top was tight and cropped low, with the same lack of modesty prepetuating in the other waitresses as well. Sandy's dark skin looked unnatural and nearly sunburned; it made the wolf wince. But the rest of her was quite attractive...

He shook his head and scratched an ear to distract himself. He'd never been to a nice restaraunt previously, so he thought he had better keep up with Airez.

Dashing in rather quickly, snow and cool air entered the restaurant. Shivering, the short girl brushed off the snowflakes from her shirt, while stomping her shoes against the ground, attempting to get as much snow off her body as possible. Shaking her head, whatever snow rested on her head swung to the ground, quickly melting into water droplets. Slipping the stripped gloves off her hands, she stuffed the warm gloves into the pockets of her coat. "It's so cold out, I dislike winter with a passion." She mumbled to herself while waiting to be lead to her table.

A small 'mumrf' came about from the hood of the girl's sweater. "Oh! I almost forgot! Ryu!" Turning her body sideways, her arms lifted out the delicate creature with the black and crimson body. Softly placing the fragile creature on the ground, her cyan eyes wandered around the surroundings of this new restaurant. It was rather warm in here, but being the person she was, she was always cold. The pinkish sweater stayed on the petite body.

A cheerful waitress danced around toward Kira and Ryu, simplistic brown hair and emerald eyes. A pair of long stripped green stockings with jean short-shorts, a dark tan colored skin with a loose tank top. "Hello! And welcome to Hippolyta's Coven! A seat for two? May I take your coat please?" Slightly taken back by the sudden burst of questions, Kira blinked. "Uh, yes, a table for two please." Shifting out of her coat, she handed it to the waitress who dashed away, coming back with a piece of paper with a number on it. "When you're done eating, just show this number to the coat man outside and he'll give you your coat back. So let's get you two seated!"

The happy girl cheerfully dashed away once more, Kira quietly followed. Crimson shy eyes dashed around, Ryu shyly followed his caretaker, occasionally bumping into the backs of her shoes, resulting in a giggle or two from her. Approaching their table, Kira lifted the small creature from the ground, setting him nicely onto the chair. With that, she sat down herself, curiously looking at the decor of the restaurant. It had only been recently since she moved in, there was still much of the place to be discovered, this was the first time since she moved here that she's been in this place.

"So, can I get you two something to drink?" Pulling out a notepad and pen, the waitress smiled, waiting for the two. "Our special tonight is the virgin kiwi margarita, it's really sweet!" A smile curved the lips of Kira, "No thank you, I'm not old enough to drink yet. We'll just have a glass of water, please." The waitress was a little surprised on how honest Kira really was, nonetheless, she nodded and headed towards the kitchen to fetch the two cups of water while the two skimmed through the menus.

'Poor child', was the message that rang through Airez's mind as the dark man watched Waya squirm under the sudden intrusion of his personal space. Waya's eyes clearly drew about the woman's form, lusting secretly without even knowing about it. Or... Airez believed the young one didn't know too much about that matter, if anything at all. Was he actually undressing her with his mind, imagining the variety of position he could get in with her? Did he want to reach otu and grab the pair of fruit dangling in front of his eyes so closely? Or was it just all of the above and then some?

teh dark man felt he knew the answer, after having experienced a similar experience earlier in his life, though perhaps in a different fashion as Waya was feeling; Not so much as primal urge, as was the nature of human kind.

With Sandy gone, the air of discomfort seemed to decline in aplitude, though it did very little to help the conversation. Waya still wasn't talking to him, and he wasn't bringing up any topics either. They'd been like this for a few more minutes before Airez looked up from the menu and watched the little one read over it. He was wondering what such a creature thought about when looking as the food. WHich items he prefered might have been affected by his animalistix nature. In comparison, the pale haired man gazed over the menu with little arguement to which offer was better at the moment. The silence over took him once more as he became busy with choosing his selection, derived from the dinner section.

"Like, are you both ready to order?" came the familiar voice with a hearty grinning following it. A thought buddle also seemed to pup as she suddenly reached behind her and placed down two glasses; One was filled with a tan concoction, while the other a a light green mixture. "A sweet tea for you, and a virgin kiwi magarita for amy big man!

Reaching over, she quickly patted his head before whipping the pen and paper out agian.

Nodding, Airez took one last look over beforeputting the menu away while closing his eyes. "I'll just take a flank steak, well-done."

Shifting his eyes over the wolf boy, Airez rose his brow for a moment before smiling inwardly. While he imagined it would turn out badly, he didn't realize exactly how hard this was for Waya.

"I didn't realize you liked flank steak, Waya." commented the man as he reached over and took his glass of sweet tea in hand, "I like the texture of it myself. The tough texture goes will with sauces."

Lifting his glass, Airez peered into the tea and watched some of the perspiration lay upon it's sleek surface. The beads of water trickled and gathered until dropping down the length of it, stopping and spreading along the curve between the dark man's thumb and palm. So cold... yet it was fresh and pure enough to drink, not that one would want to.

"What do you think of th erestuarant so far? The ambience is nice, though I question the visual morals presented by a number of the employees." commented Airez as he took a short drink from the glass; Sweet, though mildly bland. Upon setting it down, his eyes softened and he presented a slight smile to Waya.

The dark man watched Waya for those little moments of silence, observing and studying him. What had gotten over him, he wondered while glancing upon hte young being's features. So lost was he, that wolf boy; So lost to the world he seemed when there was a bitter silence in the air. The cloud shrouding Waya's mind was so thick that Airez could swear he saw fog bellowing out his ears.

What thought of sick and twisted through were invading the young one's mind, he wondered, as he set his sights upon that dark skinned vixen that served them? Nothing to sensitive, that's for sure.

Closing his eyes, Airez leaned back in his chair and let his glass hit the table, making a light thud for those nearby to hear. His smile faded slightly, though a slight curve of his lips could still be seen. Amused was the look upon his face, seeing the boy act this way, though he knew he had to forfeit that ideal for a moment and dabble into what was really going on for the young man at that time. If he was to get closer, he needed to become familiar was the little one.

Time to break the ice.

"So what's been on your mind lately?" asked Airez in a clear voice, turning his icy white eyes towards that of the young man, " I've noticed a few peculiar actions coming from you, and I was wondering how I should be receiving them from you, Waya."