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 Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2019 6:07 pm
 xx ❶ x POSTS 17 xxxxx ❷ x THEME xxxxx ❸ x HIGH THREAT
x➸ ➸_____I AM THE MASTER OF ALL ( Ϝ α и g )
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_____________________☇ ℑ 𝔞𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔳𝔦𝔠𝔱𝔬𝔯'𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔰
_______________________𝔄𝔳𝔢𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔯 𝔬𝔣 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔩𝔬𝔯𝔫 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔱
Fang thought about her questions before responding. "I guess it was tiring. The first few years at least. Eventually you get used to it though. You just make a life out of moving from place to place. Nomad is what most call me." She didn't know his semblance though. It made him immune to assassination which helped. He would be dead twenty times over if not for it."I do think about one thing though; Home. I have never had one. I have always wondered what that feels like to have a home. Unfortunately that's not my fate. Some of us are homeless forever." He spoke about this plainly. He wasn't sad. He didn't know what a home felt like and so how could he ever be sad about something that was unknown to him? He grabbed a stick and poked at the fire with it lost in thought.
After thinking for a long time he spoke up again. "That does sound nice... Family..." He secretly was in search of the same things, but he didn't believe such was possible. He would change the topic to something less mellon collie. The mercenary thing. "Its not too hard if you know the good quests. ninety percent of quests are for impossible tasks by delusional people. You got to know the person giving the quest before you take it." He spoke from years of experience. "I'll teach you the mercenary ways. I think you'll be good at it. Assuming you can fight well?" A small smirk appearing on his lips."What kind of combat are you capable of?" They would need to work together to make this thing go smoothly. They would both need to know how the other operates in combat to be safe. 
sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ᴅɪᴄɪᴘʟɪɴᴇ
( xᴏʀ sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛx )
ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ
( xɪs ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғx )
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2019 7:24 pm
  "Care about yourself first."
[Memory of the past.]
Fang's definition of a nomad certainly suited her situation, previous and now. "I suppose you can also call me a nomad, without the assassin or targeting attempts from anyone." It must be because those people thought she was dead. Else, she would be 10 foot under the ground. "It helps to know more about the word, listen to rumors and earn money through multiple means."
The fire crackled as the stick poke at the burning charcoal, the red color reminded her of the burning flames on her own dead family. Thin brows knitted together as she shook off the sudden memory. "Having a family is nice. There are people you can trust, even if for a short time." Dainty fingers grabbed onto a wood twig and threw it into the fire, making the color burned brighter.
When it came to fighting, Frea knew her limits and her strengths. If she were to spar against Fang, the result varied depending on the location or the rules. Her winning rates were never consistent. She would know that she would be a good mercenary, but it never felt bad to hear an encouraging compliment, even though it may be far from the truth. "I am not a bad fighter, in a way. Prefer to do things through peaceful means first before anything. Less cleaning." Her clothing would be stuck with all that dirt and blood. She would need to clean herself up after each assassination or each fight. "I specialized in range combats, preferably weak spot combat. They fall faster." Judging from what Fang brought, an educated guess was that he would be good on close combat. Or, a mage, since that weapon looked more like a staff.
MOOD ♠ Relaxed || OOC ♦ || POST COUNT ♥ 8
OUTFIT ♣ Purple strapless top and matching outer coat. Black pants. Ankle-length purple heels. Leg bangles and hand bangles.
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2019 8:04 pm
xx ❶ x POSTS 18 xxxxx ❷ x THEME xxxxx ❸ x HIGH THREAT
x➸ ➸_____I AM THE MASTER OF ALL ( Ϝ α и g )
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_____________________☇ ℑ 𝔞𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔳𝔦𝔠𝔱𝔬𝔯'𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔰
_______________________𝔄𝔳𝔢𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔯 𝔬𝔣 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔩𝔬𝔯𝔫 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔱
Fang had his reserves about this horned demon, no, not a demon, she was more like a horned angel maybe? Or a mixture of both. He would make up his mind as time passed. "Well, here is to being nomads!" He pulled out his flask from his cloak and lifted it up for a toast. It only seemed right to anoint their new fellowship. He took a drink and then offered it to her. It was likely some strong drink she wouldn't be fond of, but he offered it anyways. "Trust... A thing I haven't had too much of, but only time can create that." He didn't want to give her any false hope. His trust was hard to earn. It wasn't that he had been betrayed many times or anything like that. He just viewed trust as an anti-virtue of survival.
He chuckled at her response. It was true that there was less cleaning through peaceful methods. "I don't usually engage in any combat where I need to clean after, if they have friends left alive you are doing it wrong after all..." That sounded bad. "Not that I am a fan of genocide..." His eyes wandered off into the darkness. It was time for bed. More so he needed to sleep. His eyelids were getting heavier.."Tomorrow, assuming we aren't ambushed by grimm and killed, we should move. Slowly, but we should move. Manticores live around these parts..." He hated manticores more than anything. He would eye her demonic horns one last time before pushing himself painfully to the ground to sleep. It was times like these that he was happy that he didn't dream. He embraced the dark abyss of sleep. He had to trust Frea was capable of protecting him in his weak state. It was one way for someone to gain trust where it isn't gained easily. A new adventure awaited them. A new life.
sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ᴅɪᴄɪᴘʟɪɴᴇ
( xᴏʀ sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛx )
ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ
( xɪs ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғx )
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2019 9:10 pm
 "Care about yourself first."
[Memory of the past.]
A toast to being nomads huh. She liked that. "Yes, to us being nomads. Let's get along well-" Hands carefully accepting the flask from his, Frea took a sip. The alcohol burned her throat, but she tried to swallow it down. She cover her coughing with her hand and gave him a nod and another small smile. "-Partner." His reply to this "trust" was nice to her ears. No promises that he could not keep. In the end, actions matter, not empty words.
Now they were talking about how to cleaning topic, all in multiple meanings and situation. "Genocide huh. That one takes too much effort. Best to have two opposite sides kill each other and you only need to watch from afar." In general, she was lazy when it came to combat and tended to use manipulation. Her eyes flicked back to the side image of Fang, who now was sleeping on ground. Before sleep overtook him, she could hear him warn about Manticores and Grimms in general. A good advice to take, actually.
She took a herb out of her supply bag and ate it, the warming effect of plant heating up her body, sating her empty stomach somewhat. Without her usual blanket, this should helped along with the fire. Stoking up the fuel once again, she lied down next to Fang, the human heat and the fire heat warming the cold grass that tickled her skin. "Good night." It would be a short nap, she would not completely fall asleep and would be alert to any potential sound. Traps were made in advance in case something happened, so they would not in too much trouble. "See you tomorrow."
Ah, a new life, new adventure, as they would say huh. She looked forward to it.
[End of memory]
MOOD ♠ Relaxed || OOC ♦ || POST COUNT ♥ 9
OUTFIT ♣ Purple strapless top and matching outter coat. Black pants. Ankle-length purple heels. Leg bangles and hand bangles.
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2019 5:00 pm
[Time Skip -- Fang & Frea have traveled several weeks together. They primarily pass the time by taking up mercenary quests. They have recently gained a significant sum of cash and are taking a nice break in the forest just outside of Phoxuria. Fang had gone to the town to have his armor repaired and to bring back some supplies.]
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2019 5:17 pm
xx ❶ x POSTS 22 xxxxx ❷ x THEME xxxxx ❸ x HIGH THREAT
x➸ ➸_____I AM THE MASTER OF ALL ( Ϝ α и g )
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_____________________☇ ℑ 𝔞𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔳𝔦𝔠𝔱𝔬𝔯'𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔰
_______________________𝔄𝔳𝔢𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔯 𝔬𝔣 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔩𝔬𝔯𝔫 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔱
Fang smiled brightly as they arrived at camp. He hadn't seen Frea since early this morning and so this would be an interesting development. He ignored her comment about killing him. For now. "Put you down? Sure. We're here, but first I got to do this..."He wrapped a hand around one of his armored ribs and with some effort he managed to at first bend it, then eventually he ripped it off. His muscles rippling under his skin with the effort. He placed it near the ground and leaned on it to bend it. Then with a quick motion he twisted Fay in his arms, placed her neck in the middle of it like it was some sort of guillotine and then applied all his wait to bend the rib around her. Creating a collar of pure gold. A single blue sapphire in the middle. He smiled at his handwork and released her for the first time. "There you go Fayeth. We're just like Adam and Eve." He said jokingly patting her on the head. He used her preferred name Fayeth as he didn't want to cause more trouble. She wasn't the type to let go easily which was quite endearing actually. He would then walk over to the fire and start to toss on a few logs without another thought. Leaving her to her own self for the first time.
The collar was left loose enough to be comfortable, but tight enough where she couldn't get it over her neck or fit her whole hand through it. He didn't want her finding a way to use leverage to break it off afterall. "My friend will be back soon, so I wouldn't bother trying to escape. I'll make us some food though. Do you like breakfast for dinner?" He said as he pulled out some eggs to cook for dinner. He became quiet for a while before returning to the comment she had made last. "I'd rather die at your hands then some grimm, so I hope you are right..." He said plainly. He wasn't joking. That would be a blessing compared to being killed by some grimm. Though he wasn't sure this kitty had the ability. Not yet at least. "That aside, you have to have some mission other then massacring any human you come across. Spill it. What is your purpose in life?" He tossed the eggs on a griddle and started to cook. Frea would be back sooner or later and he liked to have food ready for her. He didn't usually cook so this was a special night.
sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ᴅɪᴄɪᴘʟɪɴᴇ
( xᴏʀ sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛx )
ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ
( xɪs ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғx )
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2019 7:17 pm
❝When you feel all alone, And the world has turned it's back on you.
I know you feel like the walls are closing in on you.
It's hard to find relief and people can be so cold.
Because there has always been heartache and pain
And when it's over you'll breathe again
You'll breathe again❞ Fayeth would not be pleased by what happened next. "DON'T YOU DARE!" she shouted him as she was moving more viciously to get away. He had talked about a collar which meant she would belong to another human. That would break her vow she had to never have another human enslave her. It was too late as he make her have a makeshift collar as normally someone might find it endearing but not her. "NO!" she screamed angrily. When he finally released her from his arms as she flung away from him as she went to working on getting the collar off. She snarled him aggressively as her eyes were filled with nothing more than hatred. Her hands were clawing at the collar trying to get it off of her. Eventually she fled up a tree trying to bit it off but it wasn't working. She grabbed a branch to try to get it underneath but it broke before she could. Sharpening the branch before she tossed it at him, looking to see what else she could use as she tried to get it off of her. Now angry she couldn't get the stupid thing off as she ignored him as she was on the highest part of the tree sulking. She looked away from him as she looked out into the forest now feeling the weight of her new collar. "Bite me." she spoke sarcastically. Trusting people was something she did not do and finding out her life goal was something she didn't want to tell the person that enslaved her. Her head leaned back to look up into the the sky knowing he had beaten her as she now was forced to be here. {Just a Memory} ⇇Location, Location? Outside of Phoxuria ⇉Stupid People Stupid Human [Fang] ⇊Annoying Feelings? Fuming ⇈Post Count 11 Battle: Fight me!Normal: Listen to me~≼OOC: ≽
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2019 10:48 pm
 "Care about yourself first."
While Frea hung back to take care of the campsite, she did not hang around the place all the time, making trips to the depth of the woods. More new ingredients were there but that also equaled to more dangerous animals. She had scouted ahead in advance before making her trip, so no incidents had appeared yet. With these new materials, the availability of new potions should help a lot in their journey. She glanced at the darkening sky, thinking that Fang should be returning by now.
He was, and then there was another. Purple eyes blinked at the two, one cooking dinner and one sulking on the tree. The delicious scent of eggs wafted through the air, but still unable to tamed down her confusion of finding another new member in their camp. The girl was a feline faunus to her sheep faunus, they were the same but different. In addition, the expression on that young face was rather dark, fuming even as her actions seemed to scratch at the collar on her neck. Actually, the piece of jewelry looked familiar. A flicker of gaze landed at the empty armor on Fang's waist. Given the fact that the man wore almost no shirt, the emptiness on that area was easy to spot. Her eye twitched at the possible implication in these pieces of information, but made no comment on it. "I'm back. On the other hand, welcome back, Fang." She sat down next to Fang like there was not anything new in the camp, the nice smell of food rumbled her stomach. As a habit, her hand rummage through her bag to take out a pepperer plant she had picked earlier and threw it into what Fang was cooking. The plant had similar attributes to pepper like the taste, but better in nutrition. She had always enjoyed using it in her cooking, but limited it to only special meals, since the herb was not abundant. As Fang was not one to cook often, the occasion should be special enough.
Before one thought she had not noticed anything strange by the way she acted, she spoke up. "I didn't know that the armor and the supplies shop also sells other things." By the way the feline faunus looked, the young girl was not a slave in any kind, but the collar on her neck gave a huge hint on what was happening. She should be numb to the things that Fang did already, but she found herself getting surprised and having the need to facepalm every time. Nonetheless, it brought interesting things to liven up the journey, as long as it did not cause disadvantages to them.
MOOD ♠ Neutral || OOC ♦ || POST COUNT ♥ 10
OUTFIT ♣ Purple strapless top and matching outer coat. Black pants. Ankle-length purple heels. Leg bangles and hand bangles.
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2019 5:17 pm
xx ❶ x POSTS 22 xxxxx ❷ x THEME xxxxx ❸ x HIGH THREAT
x➸ ➸_____I AM THE MASTER OF ALL ( Ϝ α и g )
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_____________________☇ ℑ 𝔞𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔳𝔦𝔠𝔱𝔬𝔯'𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔰
_______________________𝔄𝔳𝔢𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔯 𝔬𝔣 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔩𝔬𝔯𝔫 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔱
Fang sort of enjoyed Fay's pain, the girl had tried to murder him in cold blood afterall. Well, for all she knew he was innocent. But a part of him also felt bad. She was full of some serious hatred and had issues he probably couldn't even imagine. Her past was probably a horrendous mixture of abuse by humans. What else could have created such a tormented creature? At first, the reason he took her, was more of a pride thing. He took her because he wanted to prove he wasn't like other humans, but he was finding her plight a sad one. Maybe Frea would offer good advice on the issue. As if to answer a prayer Frea waltz into camp. "Frea -- Glad you weren't mauled to death." He would say with a rather dul toned voice expressing his irritation with the kitty in the tree. Frea tossed some spices into the food. His eyes grew big. She always made the food taste better. He was so used to just eating whatever grew on the trees around him, or whatever animal he could kill, but she had a way with spicing food up that made him drool. He would wipe the drool from his mouth and take a serious face after. Not wanting to reveal his love for her spices. "Magic black beads. Where did you get them?" He didn't know the name of the spice, so he always just invented some random name on the spot. Last weak cayenne pepper was 'The Red Death.' He dished out a few eggs for Frea on a wooden plate. He also made a plate for himself.
He was about to inhale his food when a leaf fell onto his plate. Fay was still in the tree. He had nearly forgot about he rup there sulking and spewing profanities at him. He was so used to people's hate that it no longer bothered him. He was always 'that dirty nomad,' or some other horrible thing to the local townspeople. "Fayeth! You eat now...or not at all..." He said just loud enough for her to hear him. Before she could make it down he would grab another plate and scrap off half of his own plate for her. He didn't like sharing, but it wouldn't be fair to take away from Frea for his new pet. Fang looked over to his friend Frea. He needed to inform her of what happened. "I went to town and this creature tried to murder me for no apparent reason. I was about to kill her, then she insulted me." He stopped for a moment to take a bite of his food. His cheeks puffy with eggs as he chewed angrily thinking about the whole thing. "She said-" His mouth was still full of eggs. "-That I was like all other humans she had met! Can you believe that?! The nerve..." He took another big bite of eggs. He was fuming at such a small insult.
sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ᴅɪᴄɪᴘʟɪɴᴇ
( xᴏʀ sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛx )
ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ
( xɪs ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғx )
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2019 8:48 pm
❝When you feel all alone, And the world has turned it's back on you.
I know you feel like the walls are closing in on you.
It's hard to find relief and people can be so cold.
Because there has always been heartache and pain
And when it's over you'll breathe again
You'll breathe again❞ Fayeth had pulled out the old book she kept in her bag which was one of her prized objects. As long as she was in the tree she was safe from her current master. Her hands ran over the inked pages of it as it would bring her some relief in her situation being stuck with a human. She wanted nothing to do with him or anything he touches. Smelling the eggs in the air she didn’t trust anything the human was making. Her eyes looked to see another Faunus by the name of Frea, what did this sick human do enslave Faunus? She huffed before turning her attention back to her book, she had read it a thousand time but she wished she knew what the torn page said. “I’ll starve than eat anything you cook dirty human. You probably poisoned it.” She hissed. It was clear she would not leave at the command of the human as her tail hung low off the branch she was sitting on. Hearing him whining about her as she huffed deeply, “All you humans are exactly the same! Greedy, lustful, disgusting bastards.” She howled down at him. She refused to listen to him anymore seeing how she had the collar she didn’t see a point in staying. She jumped down before she bolted away from the camp to get away. {Just a Memory} ⇇Location, Location? Outside of Phoxuria ⇉Stupid People Stupid Human [Fang], Frea ⇊Annoying Feelings? Fuming ⇈Post Count 12 Battle: Fight me!Normal: Listen to me~≼OOC: ≽
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2019 6:27 am
"Care about yourself first."
Fang's reply to her greeting was the usual one, as expected, but the tone was something of the upset kind. The smell of the spice she added soon distracted the man, him looking like he could swallow the thing whole. "It is called the pepperer plants. These do not grow plenty, so it is our luck to have this as the spice for today." Frea paused in her introduction of the plant to tell him to flip the cooked spot in his eggs. "I came across these deeper in the forest. Unfortunately, these do not grow in the same place as they last grow." In normal terms, these type of rarer plants should bring them a big sum of money, but people did not know much of the plant's effects to appreciate its value. Thus, the pepperer plant had no market and people mostly treated it like poisonous plant due to its bright colors in the sunlight. The black colored beads in the food were something after she cleaned up everything.
According to Fang's words, both sides was unpleased with each other. Since they were on bad terms, she had to question his choice of bringing the Faunus girl back. "You do look like any other human." Despite how nonchalant her words were, it smelled of sarcasm. "I'm guessing you brought her back because she said you're just like any normal human or the fact she tried to murder you?" It was a wild guess from what he said to had made him to angry, but it was certain with the next words from the Faunus girl. Right. Well, in any case, the girl was Fang's responsibility, so she was going to charge any additional fee on him if something happened. She eyed the retreating figure that disappeared among the trees, a calculating glint in her gaze. A good body shape, agile and flexible, should be a good scout, assassin or someone who hid in the dark, a good variety in the team.
Within a short time, she had accepted that new faunus to the team, since any responsibility was not on her. Another new investment, should she say. Since Fang was not doing a good job on caring for the young feline faunus, she should take care on ensuring everyone received the basic needs. Cracking another egg she had on her to the cooking pot, another sunny-side up was quick to finish. She put the half of the egg Fang had set aside back to his plate and arrange for another new leaf plate. Some faunus had sensitive senses and because the young faunus dislike things from Fang, it should be fine if it from her, correct?
MOOD ♠ Relaxed || OOC ♦ || POST COUNT ♥ 11
OUTFIT ♣ Purple strapless top and matching outer coat. Black pants. Ankle-length purple heels. Leg bangles and hand bangles.
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2019 5:05 pm
xx ❶ x POSTS 24 xxxxx ❷ x THEME xxxxx ❸ x HIGH THREAT
x➸ ➸_____I AM THE MASTER OF ALL ( Ϝ α и g )
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_____________________☇ ℑ 𝔞𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔳𝔦𝔠𝔱𝔬𝔯'𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔰
_______________________𝔄𝔳𝔢𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔯 𝔬𝔣 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔩𝔬𝔯𝔫 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔱
Fang sighed at the futility of it all. He even scraped food off of his own plate and she claimed it was poisoned. She would need some work. "Greed. Lust... Hmmm. Well, greedy fits me..." He would say to himself with a finger tapping his chin. He never really had had any relations with women though, so lustful was not his thing. Most people hated him due to his thievery so he never had a chance to have a relationship. Other then the occasional prostitute that would approach him when he wen into town on a bluemoon. They were nasty people though. As he was pondering her most recent rant she began to run away. "I guess she finally gave up on the collar?" He would mumble as he snapped his fingers in a bored fashion. The saphires on his armor erupted in a beautiful blue light due to the gravity dust behind them The gem on her collar would do the same. Then, without warning, her collar and his armor became attracted to each other. He weighed significantly more in general, but was also wearing heavy armor so he didn't budge, but Fay would feel the tug launch her back towards Fang and likely it would drag her on the ground until the collar she wore made contact with one of his gold armor hip plates. A satisfying 'ding' once they made contact. Fang would turn his head to look at her and then pat the ground by his side. Signalling for her to sit. Though he hoped she would just take a place on the other side of the fire. Frea would likely have better luck cooling this wildcat down.
He would finish his food before responding to Frea. "You'll have to show me the plant sometime then. I don't know if I can ever go back to the same boring stuff I've been eating all my life. Even kitty over here taste better." A smile creeping on his face as he looked at the edge of the bite mark under Fay's collar. He wasn't lying either. He was used to very dull food. "And right on both accords Frea. Always so perceptive." She really was something else. Frea could see through even the thickest lies. Fortunately Fang was usually pretty damn open. He spoke his mind whenever he pleased. For better, and for a lot of worse. He saw her making the new plate of food which offended him slightly since his eggs were perfectly fine, but maybe it was a good strategy. He gobbled up his eggs hastily and let her cook the food for their new feline friend. Well, technically she was a slave right now, but he didn't intend for her to be a slave and nor did he plan to keep her as one forever. Just for a little while. She owed him her life for attempting to take his after all. "She likely thinks you are one of my slaves..." He said to Frea. "Though, the reverse is probably more likely haha." Fang chuckled as he stretched one arm up in the air. His abdominal muscles shown carelessly to all as he fell backwards. Dust flew behind him as he laid there staring at the sky. The night was creeping up on them again. What an adventure this day was.
sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ᴅɪᴄɪᴘʟɪɴᴇ
( xᴏʀ sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛx )
ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ
( xɪs ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғx )
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2019 6:41 pm
❝When you feel all alone, And the world has turned it's back on you.
I know you feel like the walls are closing in on you.
It's hard to find relief and people can be so cold.
Because there has always been heartache and pain
And when it's over you'll breathe again
You'll breathe again❞ Fayeth didn’t see a reason why she shouldn’t run and try to find someone to get the collar off of her. She was not pleased when she was almost out of sight of the two. Soon what they would hear is a scream from the kitten Faunus as she was being dragged back by force by the collar. What the hell?! He put some magic in this to have her come back to him? Her hands were clawing at the collar to get back to Fang and Frea. Now she was back in the camp by force as she growled deeply at him. Her hatred burned so much before she pulled away from Fang repulsed by him. When he spoke about how she tasted she flinched as she brought her hand to over where the bite mark he left was. She put as much distance as she could between them. Finally she had given up seeing no way to escape. She pulled her whip as she hit it towards Fang’s feet. “I don’t need you saying what I am thinking.” She spoke with a sarcastic tone. Sitting down finally keeping the fire between her and Fang. “I don’t think that since she doesn’t have a collar. Frea is here of her own free will.” She spoke what she had thought of the situation. Her ears flatten against her head as she looked at the sky. Pulling out the herbs in her bag before she tossed it near Frea. “Take what you want. I trust you then the creep over there.” She spoke flatly. She could see before when she was in the tree she used plants, besides it wasn’t like she could use some of the herbs she collected for cooking. She would burn it if she ever tried and it would be better in her hands. She crossed her legs placing her head on her head as she looked away. {Just a Memory} ⇇Location, Location? Outside of Phoxuria ⇉Stupid People Stupid Human [Fang], Frea ⇊Annoying Feelings? Fuming ⇈Post Count 13 Battle: Fight me!Normal: Listen to me~≼OOC: ≽
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Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2019 6:02 am
"Care about yourself first."
Just as Frea wondered about when the feline faunus was coming back, the girl flew back with high speed, like magnetic attraction. She guessed Fang used Dust or something of that kind, judging from his movements she spotted at the corner at her eyes when she was cooking. Since everyone had equal food privilege, the dish of the girl should have the same pepperer plant, like a welcome dish to the team. Frea pushed the finished dish to the feline girl after she sat down. "Here is your portion. Enjoy."
In return, the girl threw something her way. Those were herbs and plants on inspection, especially they originated from corners and holes that Frea herself could not reach. "Thank you. These are helpful. Fayeth, is it?" The name of the new girl had come up in the conversation between the girl and Fang previously. They did not make an official introduction. For the plants she received, they were naturally considered first meeting fee. She stashed those plants into the wrap she used to store ingredients. "My name is Frea, a pleasure to meet you."
She did not exactly care whether others know she was a slave or not, but it was good to know the feline girl was perceptive. Her teammate had spunk and independent and she respected that. It was most convenient when both working sides saw eye to eye, had an opinion and voiced their thought. Nothing new would come out if the other only followed in the blind.
Purple eyes wandered idly between the two as she ate her eggs by her own pace. Hmm, the food was good with these spices, as expected. Too bad there were not many to come by. Her gaze stopped on the gapping armor on Fang's stomach as he laid on the ground, the missing area twitching her eyes. "Just curious, but do you need something to fill in that armor gap?" Each armor should have enough parts for a reason, missing one would decrease its efficiency.
MOOD ♠ Relaxed || OOC ♦ || POST COUNT ♥ 12
OUTFIT ♣ Purple strapless top and matching outer coat. Black pants. Ankle-length purple heels. Leg bangles and hand bangles.
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