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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 9:04 pm
TG had a good point, and the one he'd picked out WAS adorable, but Freya had already made her decision. The foxfire in front of her reminded her too much of her baby boil. Freya picked up the little foxfire in her arms, all of the others nipping at her in protest, and climbed out of the pen just as an associate walked by. They stopped, gave Freya a glare, and walked over.
"You know, you're not supposed to get in the pen with the foxfires." The bratty woman snapped at her, and she made an equally bratty face back. Besides, she had what she wanted, the little fluffball being infinitely calm in her arms, happy to be there. Who wouldn't be? TG certainly had no objection.
TG, who she had left in the pen.
Attached to her boot was another little fluffy foxfire, who's latched on with their feet and taken the ride out that way. When she headed to pay, it yipped to make its presence known.
"Well.. two is betters than one." She plucked the little thing off her boot, and carted it off by the scruff of it's neck. "So spunky, and pushy! I likes that."
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 9:08 pm
"I like the one with the wings!" Sharpie declared, "She has spunk!" The cat was off again leaping off False's shoulder following Freya happily. He was fond of spunky folks indeed.
"Oie oie cat don't wander too far." Hands stuffed in his jacket he leaned over into the pen watching Freya and Lattice discuss the Foxfires. "This ahh Herryk? He's someone special I'm guessing?" He glanced between the two ghouls grinning playfully. "Someone seems smitten abou-"
"MAAAAASTEEEEEER!"
Sharpies cry was loud and frantic. From around the corner a series of Foxfires came chasing poor Sharpie, a trail of ink flying in his wake. "THEY FOUND ME I SWEEEEAR!" He leaped onto Freya's shoulder springing off to Lattice and back to False as a stampede of little foxfires came running after.
Poor TG was going to hate Sharpie for this most likely as the heard jumped around the group yipping madly trying to get at Sharpie outside the pen.
And at that exact moment Freya stepped out of the pen
The pen however was not ready to stop a wave of fluff ripping free into the store with poor TG in the middle.
"SHARPIE I AM GOING TO KILL YOU!!!!"
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 9:09 pm
What? No? Awwww... "Oh... I am mistaken? Oh my. I have compromised your integrity with my assumpytions. Oh do forgive me. I am so, so, so sorry." The banshee screeched, tears welling up in her eyes. "I overstepped my boundaries. I do so overstep them frequently. Oh so very frequently." Siobhan brought both hands to the sides of her head and shook. "Aiyaaaa.... Mr. Neil is embarrassed...."
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 9:22 pm
What? He'd managed to make another ghoul upset? This boil just could not win. His face dropped the smile imidately. Really, he'd been trying to be reassurring but even that seemed to not work in his favor. But then... She pointed out he was embarrassed. Which in turn, made his face turn red. " What?" He frowned. "Embarrassed... No." He shook his head. "That would be stupid." He frowned at her seriously. Forgetting it was a ghoul he was talking to for a moment. Just a moment though. His face softened after a moment as much as Neils face could for a moment. His arms crossed firmly across his chest and he looked to the side as if something was more interesting. But that was interrupted. Get your free samples here ~ Get your yogurt~Chimed from an unfortunate young teen in front of a yogurt place. The gimblewolves tummy growled loudly. He went over and picked up two samples and offered one to the banshee ghoul. "Here."
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 9:28 pm
And then everything was better."Eeeeeeeee~" Siobhan screeched happily, wiggling fingers grasping the small sample delicately. "A present? For me? Th-thank you ever so much! I do not deserve such kindness... and yet... Aiyaaaa..." She seemed to stare dreamily at the sweet snack in her grasp, swaying from side to side. "Yum~Yum~ Yogurt~!" The banshee sang in a scratchy voice, bringing the little cup close to her face. "I shall share my treat with my friend~ RiiiiRiiiiii~"
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 9:29 pm
Herryk towered in the entrance of the maul like some furiously sullen statue until a cacophonous barking caught his attention. It had him perking like a curious foxfire pup, and he slowly jogged in the direction of the sound.
If there was one thing that could soothe Herryk's frazzled nerves, it was foxfires.
As he neared the shop where the sound seemed to be coming from, all the draugr could see was a countless number of the poofs swarming around. Herryk instantly melted.
"Oh," he breathed softly, entering the shop with the most dazedly giddy expression on his face. "Ohh, look at all the babies."
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 9:38 pm
Herryk had only a moment to admire the swarms of Foxfires yipping and bouncing around. From among them a cat busted forth leaping onto his shoulder. "SAVE ME BOIL THERE'S TOO MANY!" The cat scampered around his shoulders dripping ink.
Before he could stop that False came leaping at him for the cat, and instead tackled the Drugar by complete mistake. "OH JACK! I ah uhm I'm sorry man, dude I am so sorry." He stood up slightly trying to help the larger boil, "Please please my cat. The foxfires. I didn't mean to tackle you seriously.
Jack. This guy was huge. He was going to get his face smashed in....
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 9:45 pm
Yogurt instantly made Siobhan... HAPPY? Maybe there was something to the giving sweet things to a ghoul. He offered the other to Ri-Ri instead of eating it him self. The three ghouls.. could share right? He wasn't sure but Neil didn't want to go back to the yogurt stand for more free samples. He wanted to go get a new cd. So he started off toward the music store giving the ghouls a nod if they chose to follow or not. It was up to them. He didn't want to interrupt if they were having some kind of deep ghoul conversation or something. What ever that was. The music store it self had a lot of posters in the windows of what ever was out and main stream. Neil made an ugh noise as he eyed the posters. Those posters didn't stop him from waltzing on in like he owned the place. A nod was given to a pimpled faced teen running the counter as if he knew him. Neil didn't know him, of course. Instantly the gimblewolf went to the back. That was where most music stores had their treasure. The rare things. Most people never heard of. Excited? Yes. Hiding it with a dark expression. Yes. But he thumbed through dusty records hungrily.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 9:46 pm
In the chaos that was the foxfire stampede, TG was nearly swept away. He did what anyone did with larger animals. He curled up and pulled up his hood, waiting for them to pass by. They did, though nearly trampled him in the process, until he noticed one linger by.
It's how, heavy breath panting near his exposed horns. Glancing up, he noticed it was the very furry foxfire he tried to convince Freya was the best choice.
Sniffing him, the creature then picked him by the scruff of his jacket and walked off. It seemed that having too much fur meant it couldn't see he wasn't one of it's pups and the smell of foxfire fur from his jacket didn't help.
TG was now adopted.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 10:19 pm
(( Poke is mah quest b***h.)) Poke wasn't the type to get overly exited by shopping like some ghouls were, but on a day like this, it was hard not to get caught up in the festive atmosphere. The decorations where impressive, the minipets cute, and the music was so damn catchy she found herself bobbing her head to the beat as she walked through the shops. Her purpose in the maul? She wasn't sure yet, but with all the sales on, it was a great chance to buy things at a huge discount. And saving pumpkin seeds was always a good thing in her book. For now, she had became distracted by the sound of barking foxfires, and turned to see a swarm of them run past her and towards a pen with more of them inside. "....hokay..." That was...interesting.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 10:42 pm
Alistaire was trying very, very hard not to become completely overwhelmed by everything.
Too late for that.
"E-excuse me, but I'm not - I mean, that is to say, I'm not really all that comfortable right now, and I think I'll just -
Then he promptly turned around and fled.
Except he ran straight into a shop full of...
...poofy little things. And lots of other creatures.
Where the Jack was he.
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It was getting slightly too crowded in here for Ren's tastes. Gently he tugged on the arms of the people he was speaking to and pulled them aside,
"Come on," he said lightly, and moved aside.
[ exiting to prp ]
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 4:01 am
Once he had walked past the dog and his gloating was complete, Lou kept a normal pace on their way to the lingerie shop.
Tempting? She actually got a 'tempting'? Unholy Jack. There were very few bad days for 'ol Lou, but that didn't mean really good days were any less appreciated. And today was a fantastic day. Why fight for something that gave in so easily? Well. Not too easily apparently.
"Strange? Now what would give you that idea?" He asked and batted what little eyelash he had. Not that she could see it on his back. "I'm not strange, I'm just honest." Until he had to stretch the truth, but he tried not to lie. Lying was the easy way out, and sometimes the challenge was what made it fun.
Haha, and she said she wasn't easy. Obviously this ghoul had never met a complete prude. He certainly had. The comment even earned a scoff from him. "You make me wonder what I'm really getting out of this little excursion." The vampire boil half-teased as he walked into the lingerie store without an issue. Some boils would have problems being around so many pairs of panties...
... Lou had seen his fair share of them.
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 5:15 am
((Elden is a Quest)) In his helpless, spinning state Elden snuck wide-eyed glimpses of the dragon, dully noting the frantic motions the boil made before following his extended hand to a dark figure beside Fell. Immediately he lit up with recognition, cooing "Madra!" while kicking his legs out. The antics ended quickly in him stiffening once again, but every time he spun around to face the black critter, he smiled wide and giggled.
He could vaguely recall what it was his parents had called them. The large canines of their forests had different names, but their cousins were.. were..
A finger jutted toward Kingsbane's direction. "DOg!"
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 6:14 am
Ri-ri had been politely chatting with Anna when Neil once more walked away. She made no attempt to hide the fact that she followed him with her eyes, a scrutinizing stalker-y kind of watching, where she was clearly expecting him to do something wrong. Why did she look like that only with boils? Her glance was fleeting because soon he'd brought back a yogurt sample and Siobhan seemed thrilled. If the banshee was happy then she would be too. "Oh thanks! MMM!!!" She'd woofed it down in one large spoonful and jumped in place with delight. "Siobhan! Anna!" She looped her arm in both the other ghoul's and marched behind Neil towards the music store. "Have you heard of Johnny Danger? OH. JACK. He is sooooo spoooky. I just love his new song. He goes to your school you know? The new song is the one he released before he enrolled.. I love his voice." She mock-swooned and then let go of the ghouls to fish in her giant purse. The clasp snapped at her and she smacked it into behaving. Out she pulled a SEVENSCREAM magazine. There was a shirtless blue demon on the cover. "Oh there he is!" She pointed at it. Neil had gone into the store so she took the opportunity to gossip behind his back. "Johnny is way hunkier than Neil.." She giggled. "I bet Neil is too cool to like JD. That's what I call him. JD.." She smirked.
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 6:21 am
Boozle looked at the feathery guy trying to drag away his newest "friend" with a slight scowl on his face. "Oye, I was talking to her," he said. "Do you usually drag people away when they're in the middle of a conversation?" Sure this guy was older and taller than him, but he was still irritated by that move. "Don't you think she should pick for herself who she goes with?"
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