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 Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2009 4:51 pm
((Writers block is awful isen't it? Hopefully I can fix that. xp )) Hatsume:::. The young kitsune was in her playful mood which almost seemed unstopabble at first glance. As he moved them back and forth, the teasing got to her head quickly. Her red eyes nearly got dizzy from all the movement. Trying to captivate them all turned out to be a bigger job than she thought, out from despration and being mixed in her playful additude did her form start to change. Soon, her black shinigami fell to the floor with her zanpacto...
All what was left to be seen was a fox pup squirming our from the dark garbs and lunging her herself onto the much more larger tails. @.@;; Her paws gribbing fircely just to try to keep grip of one tail. Setzet could hear her desprate playful whines as she raged war with the fluffy tails. Her fur pelt highly mixed of black and tannish orange. ((A piccy somewhat like her. O.o wink ) 
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Posted: Thu Jun 11, 2009 9:02 am
((I'm working on it xDDD))
Setzer eyed the youngling as she took on her new form. Standing, he turned around, still messing with his tails. He had never heard of a kitsune returning to it's fox state, for they were in all essence, an evolved fox, with enough intelligence to reach this form. He nodded his head, deciding to forget this. She was still young, and single tailed. She was rather playful, so maybe when she gets like this, she returns.
Continuing to tease her with his tails, he grabbed hold of her clothing, and her zanpaktou. The blade he placed next to his own, and the clothing he folded and placed neatly nearby the small ring of rocks where the foxfire had once rested. He returned to a sitting position, still rocking his tails about as Hatsume, still about in her fox form. He slid his hand forward, and began to pet the young one. "If you ever return, or feel you're going to. Just grab your robing and run off. Alright? It'd save the two of us some embarrassment I'm sure." He smiled, looking down at her.
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Posted: Thu Jun 11, 2009 4:49 pm
(( haha! ))
Hatsume:::. Still dazed in her playful nature, the last time she could remember having this much fun was with Kisu! Either if it was being swatted by brooms or garbage dumping, or even taking free rides or pestering the locals. ninja Ahh... good times. Yet, the memories couldn't stop her from trying to conquer his tails.... which ultimately failed in every attempt. But it kept her busy, until finally by some miracle she got tuckered out. . .. .. .. amazing.
She wobbled by Setzer's side squirming out from the bundle of fur. ".....Huh?.. Oh.. yeah. .." She flopped down, panting in her tired out joy. #-#; It was like a roller-coaster or.. or... wow. For now, she'd lay there until she got her breathe back. whee
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 6:41 pm
Setzer smiled, picking the tired pup into his arms and slowly stroking the fur along her back. He looked upward, the sky was growing more brightly, but it's not like he exactly had a place to go to. By Earth time, he assumed it was about seven A.M. The dew that filled the air pleased his senses, as he could hear the birds chirping away as the sun rose. The sun had peered through the leaves, and quickly shone brightly, taking a moment for his eyes to readjust.
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 6:55 pm
(( Now I have writers block! >///<))
Hatsume:::. Hatsume put no resistance to being picked up, she was to tuckered out to do anything anyways. So, comfortably she nuzzled into his arms and got stroked by his caressing fingers. #-#; Awh, it was like a deactivating button for her, being pat that is...
She felt so much at ease, so she laid there... being more than just content.
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 9:21 pm
Setzer continued to stroke Hatsume gently, rather enjoying the feeling of the fur between his fingers. He whistled a tune gently to himself, listening to it as the sound gently swept across the field, echoing through the trees. It had a slightly haunting melody, but was peaceful all the same. His hands continued to massage her head and back as he continued to whistle.
((LOL it's fine ^_^))
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 5:33 pm
::::. The young pup gently vibrated a content purr through her vocals, allowing it to pleasantly rumble with deep satisfaction. The soothing song whistling from Setzer's voice caused the kitsune shinigami to become into her calm trance. It was odd, enough though she was a fox, when happy like this she purred... forcing the sound to be made. Perhaps she obtained it be being with others who did purr? Thus mincing the actions from those whom she was around and admired. A butterfly full of a wide variety of purple and lavender colors on it's powder wings, quickly fluttering towards the echoing kitsune song curiously before finding the young whelp to be a great perching spot to land. The large butterfly glided down smoothly before allowing it's six tiny long legs to cling ontop of Hatsume's nose.
Her eyes closed, relaxed from the song being sung suddenly opened as the new found ticklish feeling accumulated onto her soft black nose. Her pupils widen before narrowing on the close distance of the winged bug; trying to focus on it currently. O--o;; She shifted her ears back, watching it, amused by it's figure and beautiful colors, it's long curled antennae. But this ticklish feeling started itching at her senses, her padded feet twitched as she tried to hold back. Finally she broke out in her sharp quick high-pitched sneeze as her body tried to remove the irritation away from her nostrils. The butterfly simply fluttered away having been blown away by the loud outburst.
Hatsume's front paws raised and brushed ontop of her muzzle and black nose, trying to scratch away the itchy ticklish feeling, she felt another sneeze coming through, squirming her head, fighting it. @-@ Argh!
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 11:47 pm
Setzer's lips turned to a slight smirk as he found the butterfly land on Hatsume's nose. He watched slowly, still whistling his tune as he watched the rather animated scene before him. He could feel her becoming slightly agitated, and then let loose a sneeze from her muzzle, and watched as the butterfly flew upward. Outstretching his hand, Setzer let the small insect to his hand, and gently moved his hand to the top of his own head, allowing it to rest on it's hair.
Setzer could continue to feel Hatsume's irritation, and let his now free hand to her nose, slowly sliding a finger along it, hopefully removing her frustration. His tune continued to howl it's melody across the woods. His ears twitched, quite possibly to the insect atop his head. Upon looking around him, he realized this to be, and let the butterfly be.
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Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2009 6:01 pm
Hatsume:::. Irritation finally came to a halt as a comforting digit wiped clean any remaining ticklish feeling. Her head lifted afterwards, gazing at her uncle as if thanking him for his actions.
The small kit then slipped off away from her uncle and to her clothes, gripping the black and white fabric with her clapping jaws and dragging it off... despite the heavy drag and weight of the oversized mass, the young kitsune seemed to pull it with no problem aside from having to walk backwards pulling the shinigami outfit off into heavy foliage area.
After being hidden from sight, the fox gazed at the closed. Then after her plotting did she seem to organize each piece in it's rightful place, even the belt, this might have taken afew minutes to complete... but it was done. Perking up she was satisfied with her job, and slipped through opening where the head would go through, even slipping under the white top in ease, being careful of her moves as to not disorganize anything. Turning around she laid and made sure everything would fit right. Transformation began, then it ended. Limbs perfectly made pass in their correct spots, even her head slipped through the right hole. Her belt was alittle loose, but that could be considered a well job.
Something was not right though, something Hatsume had not thought of. Her tail was jammed in her pants. @-@; As it did not correctly go through the customized hole she made for her reaper outfit. "..Ahh.. Hold on Uncle! I-I-- I'm almost done!" Her voice sounded nervous as she shifted around and did her best to try and fix the mistake. She thought it would be easier the way she did it.. not to mention alot more fun, aye... she'd learn her lesson indeed.
She struggled acouple more minutes before finally squeezing her bushy tail through the narrow small hole. It caused the fur to become quite messy and bristled, not smooth and very disorganized. "......" Hatsume walked back into the open, trying to brush her tail with her fingers in a attempt to groom it back into place. "..Ehh... I guess this gear isen't really made for tails, I couldn't imagine the problems with more tails! How do you do it Uncle? Can ou imagine what a Kyubi would have to do?" She complained, still trying to fix her tail as she sat next to Setzer. "..Maybe we should talk to squad twelve for updated clothing."
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Posted: Mon Jun 15, 2009 10:36 am
Setzer watched slowly as the youngling took off with her hakama and haori. Knowing what was going on, he turned around, facing away from the direction in which she was headed. But, he decided to continue listening in, in case anything were to happen.
His lips began to turn to a smile as he could hear her getting dressed with her small foxen form. He continued to do so, trying to hold back some laughs. As he heard her near, his head spun around, and noticed the mistake. Before he could say anything, he saw that she had already noticed it. "Take your time." His head took it's original position, and waited again till he heard her near.
"How do I do that?" He thought for a moment, before speaking again. "Well, I have a hole in my Hakama as well, but honestly, I'm assuming I just have more control over mine than you do, so I dun have the same issues." He thought for a moment however over the idea of updated clothing. "You know, it would be rather nice to have some pockets for my items at least." He slowly pulled out his deck of cards and his kitsune mask, covered in white with distinct red markings. "These do become quite tiresome holding at the waist. Although, I suppose I could very well just make a pocket for them myself, but since I've been in the Sereitei, I've yet to find suitable material."
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Posted: Mon Jun 15, 2009 8:17 pm
Hatsume:::. The young kitsune listened curiously, maybe you do get used to it over time or... just become expereinced over such issues? She gazed at the kitsune mask, she used to mave a mask like that one, but it was in the form of a serpents head, not a fox. Her ....... She stopped thinking, wanting to remember that curtain person. ".....I- I like masks! Before I got one I used to always have a blindfold." She smiled, wagging her short messy tail, before returning back in a attempt to groom it back into it's... pretty self. "..Gawhh... " She whimpered, everytime she thought she had it under control the hairs would pounce straight back into their messy self! >///<;; Curse bad hair! "Uncle..? Do you ever get bad hair days?"!
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Posted: Mon Jun 15, 2009 9:11 pm
Setzer looked over as he listened to her mention her own mask. "Well, this one here I made myself. But it doesn't do anything other than simply cover my face." He took the items and placed them back into his robing. "Maybe I'll ask around for some cloth." After they had neatly been put away, he looked up, and notice her issue with the tail. Standing, he walked toward her, and slowly placed some rather weak foxfire in his hand, and slowly went from the base of her tail, to the end. "Let's see how this works."
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2009 5:44 pm
(( Sorry, I'm going through some.. X..x ooc.... problems, that's been keeping me away from the computer. Mum dosen't want me over doing it. I feel bad. ;-; I sorry))
Hatsume::. She paused, letting out a sigh before watching do the trick with the foxfire. O-o; Amazing! It worked! She gasped... having been so surprised by this. "Is there something you do? Like a certain something? I've tried that, maybe I wasn't doing it good enough or..." She pondered, yet brushed her tail in delight. No more bad hair days for her! That is, as soon as she can get the srecret from her uncle! hehe!
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2009 6:32 pm
((It's fine. Just glad to know you're okay! <3))
Setzer looked up. "Well, I'm thinking maybe the temperature we both use is different. Too hot, you fry the hair, but not hot enough, and it doesn't exactly do anything." He lifted his hand up, and placed hers inside of it, showing how warm she should make hers. "Do that the next time, and see what happens."
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 6:56 pm
Hatsume:::. As Setzer looked up so did Hatsume, watching the sky as a breeze flew by. She listened and redirected her attention back to his hands then to her own. "....Ohh! I see! I never thought of that before! It makes so much more sense now!" She nearly gasped at the idea! Her uncle was so smart! She pelt his palm as he placed his hand against hers. Focusing deeply on the temperature so she wouldn't forget; being a quick learner.... she'd catch on easily. "I will!"
She was to anxious to wait, ruffing up one side of her head, she messed up her hair on purpose and playfully growled as she did. "...Hehehee!" With that, she spread her little fingers and splat them ontop of her head before positioning them right and and creating the foxfire exactly as Setzer had shown her, with this... she'd groom her long hairs back in place, and have them stay there. Done. Fixed. Accomplished thanks to the teachings of the mighty Setzer! "I-Is it fixed Uncle..?!" She forgot that she couldn't directly see ontop on her head, so yet again she depended on Setzer for his help. ;--; awee.
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