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 Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 12:54 pm
 Trideca lounged on the window sill. The shop was quiet today. The recent nice weather had foxes outside, and so, the usually bubbling activity had died to a near standstill. Only a handful of foxes had passed through in the last few hours, the rest spent there time enjoying themselves in the spring sun. This left the black and white vixen in a predicament. It wasn't long ago that she had set various trap about the shop. All harmless, really, but she figured the results would be highly entertaining, so why not? Unfortunately, with the way things had been going, only a couple of them had been sprung. If she left to go outside to join others, someone might stumble on one of her pranks without her knowing, and she'd never see the fruits of her labors. That in itself, would feel like a sin among all others to her, and simply would not do. On the other hand, being stuck in the shop with nothing to do was, well... "BORING. I'm so bored! Jeeze, one of you do something already. This dustbunny is more interesting than any of you. Seriously now. Sitting around chatting like you are at some sort of tea party or something." She glowered at the few noodles in the shop, who ignored her for the most part. She figured she'd have to decide what to do soon, or sitting around waiting would drive her nuts.
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Posted: Tue May 11, 2010 12:02 pm
Bright yellow eyes scanned the shop's contents from an open window. Foxes around here were getting more and more boring by the day. Lilura flicked her pure black tail, opening her wings to hop into the window. Her ears twitched as she hovering a few inches above the floor. Slowly, her tail lashed about, her gaze falling on every fox she considered to be interesting. Or at least, they looked interesting.
Her ear twitched again, this time it rang with a familiar voice crying out into the silence. Her lips curved into a wicked smile. That was Trideca, the pretty little monotoned female with a shared love of pranks and traps. Surely, since she was here, they could cook up something to liven up the place!
Still hovering above the ground, she zipped forward, cutting corners with precision. Upon spotting the black and white vixen lounging in a window, she grinned. "Trideca!" She sang, her voice catching on different pitches and tones, enhanced by her involuntary surge of magic. "What brings you here on such a dreadful day?" She purred, her whiskers twitching softly. Her wings folded to her back, yet her body didn't fall the few inches to the ground. Magic is so useful.
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Posted: Tue May 11, 2010 8:14 pm
Trideca's head swiveled towards the voice, smiling when she saw Lilura. "Dreadful indeed. It's horrible in here, I tell you what. Almost no one knows to have fun around this place. I've tried to enlighten some of them, but to no avail." She shook her head in dismay as she stepped out of his window perch.
"You gotta teach me how to do that." She murmured as she noticed her friend floating. She knew no magic herself, but it always something she wanted to learn. It would be so fun and would make things so much more interesting.
"So whatcha up to? Got any plans for today?"
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Posted: Wed May 26, 2010 8:26 am
Deca's smile seemed to be infectious, for when she turned it on Lilura, her previous smirk morphed into a delightfully fanged grin. "Alas, most residents here have no sense of fun. They're all like mindless zombies doing the same thing day in and day out," she huffed, turning her head to hiss at a few of them that were staring at her.
The tip of her tail twitched, her pupils widening and lengthening as she faced her friend again. "This parlor trick?" She chuckled, motioning her paw to indicate her floorless hind-quarters. "I could teach you much better magics," she purred, her ears swiveling around constantly to catch every little sound. Nothing escaped her attention, not the creatures screaming loudly--at least, it was loud to her--and not the whispers of the talentless others frequenting the building.
"Plans?" She huffed, adding a soft hissing note to her voice, "No. No plans. Though I was hoping you would be so kind as to help me with that small problem." Her yellow eyes glowed, flashing brightly, as her lips curled into her devious trademark of a smirk.
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 2:32 pm
"Oh, I think zombies would be much more fun than what goes around in this joint. Seriously now. Like.... Those two." Deca nodded her head at two foxes sitting alone at a table. "Been sitting there, drinking tea and talking about boring stuff. For HOURS. Just their presence alone makes the dull-meter raise fifty notches. Zombies are at least interesting."
She sat down, curling her tail about her feet. "Heh, I'd be willing to learn anything you'd be willing to teach me, you know. I'd be a good student..." A grin grew on her face as she thought. "Well. That would depend on your definition of good, because I'm pretty sure our version of that word is different than other peoples."
"And I don't have any plans either. But I do think that we should try and find a way to turn this place on it's dumpy little head." She nodded firmly. "Show everyone around here how fun should be. Not this... tea party crap."
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