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Jester would have been in his car if it wasn't for the fact that in all honesty...he had forgotten where he had left it last night, he vaguely remembered visiting a bar or two last night, and a few apartments, a mansion party, oh dear...did he drive it into a lake...he distinctly remembered a lake, but if so why did his cellphone still work? he was one hundred percent sure that it was in fact not waterproof. Maybe he left it at the company or something? Oh well, he would find it eventually, its not like it's a big loss if he never finds it again, it was a fun car but... he couldn't care much less about the missing beauty...Speaking of beauties...

Jester had almost been completely distracted by the mystery of his missing car that the Blue haired beauty had almost slipped his mind, he had almost missed her angry words but just a few steps past her and he stopped before turning around to look at her "Miss...are you alright?" he said, his golden right eye peaking out from under his curly black hair "you seem to be freezing in your heels out here" he said, a slight bit of concern in his voice, she may be beautiful but he wasn't interested in a blueberry popsicle....heh blueberries...that reminded him of something...but what...

Jester looked at the girl and frowned slightly, not that it really mattered, not a single line appeared on his ageless face. She was a snippy one, but then again it was cold out here. However when she brought up the fact that he looked like he was busy he couldn't help but look down at his suit "ah. Well no I'm not really busy, however I guess Prada can make anyone assume such a thing" Jester said calmly as he took the time to button up a loose button on the end of his jacket "Twenty minutes isn't a lot of time then. You can do a lot in twenty minutes, and twenty minutes can do a lot to you as well, Freezing doesn't seem like an alright type of thing. Believe me, if you're freezing and you suddenly feel warm all of a sudden its not a good thing" he said crossly as he shook out his arm "I would offer to drive you home but I doubt you want to be in a car with someone you just met on the street..." he paused and put his finger to his chin "and for the life of me I can't remember where I parked the darned thing in the first place" he mused before looking at her " So perhaps would you like a cab, I can pay for one to give you a ride home...they would be here in probably ten minutes" he said as he brought his left hand up to running his hand back though his curly black hair in order to show his red eye opposite his golden one as he looked down at his Platinum Rolex Daytona "Or, I could call my Chauffer and have you home in under oh, five minutes, give or take traffic laws" he said calmly as he shook his arm so the arm of his suit covered the watch.

Jester looked at the girl a small chuckle forming behind his lips without them even moving before he opened his mouth slightly to let that throaty chuckle move passed his lips before he then locked eyes with the blue haired woman "My main car is either at the bottom of a lake or at the top of the empire state building so making you walk all the way their just for a ride seems more irrational don't you think?" he said crossly as he took out his phone and pressed a number, it dialed, someone picked up and said something before hanging up and Jester put his phone away "now, if you thought that was a d**k move you have much to learn" he said as just down the road a car came into view, its motor silent just before stopping in front of them. The car was a European white Maserati. Someone got out of the car to which Jester nodded his head and gave them what seemed to be a few hundred as they left and he turned his attention back to the blue haired woman in front of him "Its not my favorite but I could give you a ride in this, you wont freeze to death" he said as he opened the car door to let a gust of warm air fly out, showing off black leather seats before he stuck his hands in his pockets and walked around to the other side of the car and opened the drivers side before hopping up onto the side "Oh, did I mention the seats where heated?" he said sarcastically, a grin coming to his face, he was treating the car like a toy "hop in" he said.

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❛I read once that the ancient Egyptians had fifty words for sand and the Eskimos had a hundred words for snow.
I wish I had a thousand words for love but all that comes to mind is the way you move against me while you sleep.

And there are no words for that.❜
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I'm feeling: In Awe | I'm with: A.. fox?? | I'm wearing: Casual | I have feelings for: No One | I have: $1000


She hasn't been home in a week and it was no surprise that Crevan lashed out at her when she was caught redhanded sneaking in through the window. She never had anything to worry about since she'd always get away after hitting him with a couple of sweet talks. Now free from his captivity and changing into a fresh set of clothes, she wandered off into the streets, tree after tree she jumped, putting her stamina to full use after what seemed like eternity skipping out on her daily exercise routine. She came to a small stop and stood on a tree branch, scanning her surroundings with a piercing gaze, slightly taken aback by how different the streets looked when she stood on higher ground. Just the sight was enough to take her mind off of depressing thoughts for the moment. Come on, she promised she'd move on from it all. What the hell does she think she's doing moping around now? With a small push of her foot, she was off the branch once more and it was then when the gentle breeze blew that she had picked up a familiar scent. Crevan? No, it was similar. Inari? A.. fox maybe? Vixen can't seem to put her finger on what it was but it had gotten her quite excited. However, her distraction had gotten the best of her, causing her to lost her footing and stumble off the platform she was aiming to set foot on. "Watch out--!" she exclaimed a tad too late and came crashing down onto a person casually doing some push ups. She was small sized and hopefully it wouldn't cause much harm to the person she landed on. She hissed in pain from the heavy impact she received as she propped her torso up with her elbow. So much for running about on trees. It wasn't the first time she's fallen but no matter how many times she did, Vixen can never get accustomed to the pain of the fall. Realizing she was sitting on top of someone, she quickly stood up; however, the scent she picked up from earlier was stronger than ever. She turned and faced the man on the ground, golden irises locked onto his chiseled features as she gave him a quick once over. No tails, no distinctive features, nothing. "I'm so sorry- you're not hurt anywhere- are you?" she extended her hand in attempt to help him up. Her tails tightly kept behind her legs out of guilt, like a dog with its tail between its legs. The fox had a hard time deciding if she should question his being. Perhaps he didn't want anyone else to know about his race, or perhaps he's human. She bit her lip for what seemed like a solid five minutes before she gave in to the curiosity that forcefully pried into the depths of her mind.

"I don't mean to be rude but.. what exactly are you. Your scent confuses me."

▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ Vixen Guardian Spirit
❛I read once that the ancient Egyptians had fifty words for sand and the Eskimos had a hundred words for snow.
I wish I had a thousand words for love but all that comes to mind is the way you move against me while you sleep.

And there are no words for that.❜
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I'm feeling: In Awe | I'm with: A.. fox?? | I'm wearing: Casual | I have feelings for: No One | I have: $1000


"Oh, that's a relief to hear- I'm alright, since I have you to shield me from impact." the fox chuckled, making a lame joke in attempt to lighten up the tense atmosphere. Vixen's golden irises remain locked upon his movements as she retracted her hand, watching him as he pushed himself up on his two feet. Was he too, a kitsune? The pool of gold in her eyes swiveled with obvious anticipation and excitement as she awaits his answer. She didn't think there'd be her own kind lurking around the city other than both herself and Crevan. She found herself prying too much into other people's business the moment she noticed the small, awkward gestures he had: scratching his head while breathed a sigh. Was it taboo to bring up this topic? Just as she was about to brush her question off, he had answered her. Yako kitsune. So he's a different species. One not so tightly associated with Inari but she was delighted to meet one of her kind nonetheless. "Zenko kitsune." she replied, finally allowing herself to let her guard down around him. Her body relaxed and her tails eased themselves up. Vixen breathed a content sigh as she sat down on the bench with a large giddy, grin stretching across her porcelain features. He didn't have markings of whiskers on his facial features and she wondered why Inari gave her what seemed like tattoos of whiskers on her chubby cheeks. After what seemed like a good solid five minutes of silence, she finally spoke up, "I didn't think I'd encounter a kitsune in this area.. Ohh.. brother would be so thrilled!"" she clasped her hands together in delight before extending her right hand towards him. "My name is Vixen. Tsubasa, to be precise. It is an utmost pleasure to be able to meet you!"

▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ Vixen Guardian Spirit
❛I read once that the ancient Egyptians had fifty words for sand and the Eskimos had a hundred words for snow.
I wish I had a thousand words for love but all that comes to mind is the way you move against me while you sleep.

And there are no words for that.❜
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I'm feeling: Frustrated | I'm with: Ezra | I'm wearing: Casual | I have feelings for: No One | I have: $1000


Vixen didn't really care as to what sort of species he was. She viewed them all as equals. What was the reason to divide them in the first place. They were all equally mischievous, weren't they? At least that's how she thought they were, or perhaps it was only both her and her brother that behaved that way among the zenko species. Apparently, it was the first time he encountered a zenko; however, that wasn't the case for Vixen. "I've encountered Yako kitsunes several times in the past until Inari decided I wasn't cut out for the whole getting rid of malicious yakos situation. I just can't bring myself to do it, y'know? We're all kitsunes, I can't get rid of one of my own kind!" Vixen crossed her arms and huffed. At least Inari understood where they were coming from but in the end, he couldn't leave them be while they continue to threaten the villagers' safety. Vixen breathed a frustrated sigh as she eased into the chair. At the mention of her brother, her fellow fox companion questioned his species. "Yeah. He's a twin of mine." answered Vixen as she rubbed her sore hands. She fell silent, deep in thought over their kitsune tradition until his introduction interrupted her thoughts. "Ezra. That sounds nice. I'll remember that." she grinned. Her gaze lingered around his facial features for a while longer as she attempted to carve his name into the depths of her mind. Vixen's memory works great in other aspects but when it came to associating names with faces, she never fails to mess up. She mouthed his name a couple times more before answering his question.

"Nothing much, really. I just like standing on higher places and from there you just gaze at the horizon. Oh.. the view is just breathtaking. If I had the ability to hide my tails, I'd be gone for good, discovering new places and all. I envy you for that. I'm lucky enough to be able to live among humans and other species here in Soleil who are kind enough to accept others as they are." she blatantly stated, gently brushing through the soft fur of her tails. She shifted her gaze up at the sky, expecting a couple of storm clouds but apparently, the sky's clearer compared to the past couple of days. "Hey, Ezra?" she paused, "Have you ever just roam around the world before? Experience other people's traditions and whatnot? Because I sure as hell want to but here I am stuck here learning everything out of books when I should be out there!" she pointed towards the far distance where the horizon lays as frustration dawned upon her porcelain features. "Look at the horizon- everything beyond it is just screaming to be explored and all I can do is sit here on my butt." she huffed and stomped her foot as if a child throwing a small tantrum. She's asked for Inari's permission to take a good look around the world but every time she did, Inari rejected her altogether.