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 Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2019 9:26 am
 ❛ fíα pєrsєfσní ❜
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I'm feeling Anxious || I'm speaking to Fang, Sheepy and Kitty || Where am I? A cave? || Post count 7
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Tired arms draped around the stiffened frame against whose she slept for the warmth he stole with her blanket. Face pressed against his back as she was breathing in the scent his skin. This contact was absolutely fine with Fia, especially with how it helped her feel connected to the real world. Rolling over to her side, she never realized when her important little object had rolled out of her pocket and slipped under the sleeping male, its absence likely to cause a commotion when she woke from her slumber.
It wasn't soon before Fia stirred up from her sleep, probably the male shifting his weight that nearly crushed her nestled frame. Lucky for her she had her hair out of the way, god forbid history repeated itself with him sleeping on her hair, their new companions would see a sight of domestic violence if that did happen. Tired eyes shifted for her bag, taking it with her as she dusted herself and headed out to briefly wash the sleep off of her face. Eyes cast over the sleeping kitty whom she wouldn't care to disturb unless it was important before she sat back next to the sleeping male. Watching him sleep was quite intriguing, the way his chest rose and fell, the way his peaceful features masked the insane beast behind it. Pale hues cast over to the sleeping body of the sheep faunus sleeping on the other side when she shifted before she returned her gaze back down to the male. Often times she would watch her mother sleep too, odd as it was, she seemed quite peaceful and more human when she was asleep.
As her mind pondered on the woman she grew with, her hand slipped into her pocket to look for the object she took from her, features turning pale when she couldn't find it. Frantic feet quick to shuffle up, quickly dusting the blanket, her jacket and her bag. Where was it? Her heart raced as she now shuffled through his bag, maybe it accidentally got in there? Maybe the package, "No.." she mumbled, "Where did you go..." she mumbled, slipping her hand under the male's makeshift pillow to look for it before pulling back. Her heart began to sink, almost wondering if one of the two or both of the ladies were playing a nasty prank on her for being her usual self earlier.
A lump seemed to form in her throat, her head flooded with emotions she hated being familiar with. She was anxious about losing it and was likely to kill someone if they took it to fool around. Her hand pressed on the male's shoulder, shaking him as she called for him, "Fang, wake up...Fang..." she called, taking a deep breath as her tense features quickly shifted, surely not wishing for any of them to see her like this. They weren't people she trusted, even Fang now was in the red zone for having invited the women into their little party, he couldn't be trusted with emotions either. "I'm missing something important, help me find it." she stated.
While she waited for him to wake up, she glanced over at the Sheep in the cave with them. If any of them had anything to do with her missing ring, she would skin them alive. "Wake up Sheepy!" she called out in a loud voice that echoed through the cave, "You better have not been snooping around my things when I was asleep" she called out almost like a warning before she yanked her blanket off to check for her missing item. An almost animalistic growl escaped her lips as she failed to see any traces of it, dropping the blanket back on her before she headed out to the sleeping kitty.
Outside the cave now, she watched the peaceful kitten fast alseep. How cute, obviously not enough to melt her cold heart. With a swift kick she managed to shake the tree enough for it to pour down the water it had accumulated over the stormy night onto the two women there. "Wake up sleepy cat, you better not have something that belongs to me or I'm ripping off that fluffy tail with my bare hands." she stated out loud, looking around for it if in case it fell from the jerk the tree had.
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2019 10:05 am
❝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 throughout the night was restless because of her nightmares. By the end of it her back was lying on the ground with her eyes looking up at the ceiling. Just once couldn’t she have a restful sleep? Nope… Thanks to that trauma she has endured she was luck to get a full night of sleep. She turned her back to the group to look like she was sleeping as she closed her eyes trying to get some rest. All she wanted was just an hour more of sleep as she was barely able to get that. When the water hit her she was not a happy camper. Now wide awake and cranky since it was hard enough to sleep with the thing in the corner but to have water crashing down on her. She sat up before taking out her whip as it wrapped around Fia to throw her to the ground hard. She hissed at the human before she pinned her to the ground with a dagger at her throat. It had been pressed enough a little blood was trickling down Fia’s throat. “First of all. I wouldn’t touch anything that belonged to you b***h. Secondly of all maybe you should learn not to piss off people and just maybe someone might be willing to help your sorry a**.” She hissed. She knew her master was going to intervene as she held her hand out to him to stop him. Her body sat on the woman’s stomach as she looked down at her. She spat at Fia, “This is why I hate your kind. Always blaming everyone else for what you did!” She spoke to her. Getting up from the woman before she kicked her hard with her boot. She deserved it for all the threats if she thought she would be able to get away forever with threatening her there was another thing coming. As part of her last part of bitterness. Fayeth ringed out the water from her shirt and hair on her to give her a taste of her own medicine. She moved away from the cave as she glared at Fang, “DON’T BOTHER ME!” She hissed loudly as she stomped her way out of the cave. Back outside she was trying to dry off and cool off from being so angry and cranky in the morning. If anyone touched her at this moment would be a death sentence. She muttered many curses under her breath as she just wanted to be far away from the group. ⇇Location, Location? Outside of a cave in Fayir Forest ⇉Stupid People Me, Myself and I....⇊Annoying Feelings? Terrified Fear ⇈Post Count 24 Battle: Fight me!Normal: Listen to me~≼OOC: ≽
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2019 5:24 pm
 "Care about yourself first."
Frea had always an early riser. Even though her eyes were closed, she was perfectly alert of any change in the surroundings. That did not mean she was immune to the yelling first in the morning. She rubbed at her head, trying to reduce the migraine of being woken up by a terrible way. "That's not an enjoyable way to wake up." Violet eyes looked on as Fia charged through everything, trying to find something. "Before jumping to any conclusions, check where you slept again."
She stretched in her spot, not planning to help the pink-haired woman. However, with the chaos and potential fight in the cave, the horned woman had to do something before anything burning, or equipment flying all over the place. "What does the item you are searching for look like? I'd rather you not mess up anything." If any of the items she set up for later use got messed up, the faunus would be terribly angry. That, coupled with the fading fire which remained burning somewhat, a fire hazard to watch for. Just as she finished the sentence, a thud sounded in the cave. Thankfully, it had not touched anything important yet.
She would have to wait for her answer later, as the feline faunus and human woman were guaranteed to start fighting. Going in blind did not help the situation, but perhaps the item should be something noticable that she had not seen her companions wearing. After a quick check of her bags and came out nothing, she looked to the side, where Fang laid. He should be awoke now from the noise. "Check your side for any odd items, Fang." She crouched down near his sides, checking the area where Fia previously laid.
MOOD ♠ Annoyed || OOC ♦ || POST COUNT ♥ 20
OUTFIT ♣ Purple strapless top and matching outter coat. Black pants. Ankle-length purple heels. Leg bangles and hand bangles.
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2019 6:54 pm
 xx ❶ x POSTS 39 xxxxx ❷ x THEME xxxxx ❸ x HIGH THREAT
x➸ ➸_____I AM THE MASTER OF ALL ( Ϝ α и g )
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_______________________𝔄𝔳𝔢𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔯 𝔬𝔣 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔩𝔬𝔯𝔫 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔱
Fang was sleeping peaceably. He had no dreams. His mind was blank. That is how it was every night for him. He didn't know why, and he didn't care. If he did dream it surely wouldn't be nice. He felt something ruffled around him causing his mind to escape the peaceful bliss of the abyss. He felt Fia's hand shake him as she petitioned him to wake. He laid still. Unsure of what she wanted. She was gone before he could really wake himself. "I don't like wak-" He started to say as he twisted from his position to feel something beneath him. Hard. What was it? He grabbed it. It was a ring. Fia's ring. "I think I have it..." He would say with a deep voice that cracked as was normal for him in the mornings. Fia was outside though and could not hear him. He would wait till she came back in to give it to her.
Fang prepared to start the day. They would explore the cave, begin preparations for their voyage and then eventually they would make their way north. Might not be today, but tomorrow at latest depening on how fast things went. He turned over towards Frea who was already awake and asking him to check his area. "I think I have-" He started only to hear some kind of commotion just outside of the cave. The two cats were at it again.
Fang looked over at Frea with his eyes rolling. "I don't know if those two will ever befriend each other." He said standing up. "Though, I must admit, I kinda like seeing them rip at each other." His eyes starting to go wild again. He loved violence. With every fiber in his body. He breathed it. It was as much a part of him as he was of this world. He walked around the fire. A hand gently touching Frea's shoulder. Beckoning her to look up at him. When she did she'd see him give a charming wink as if to say, 'watch what I am about to do.' Then he was off towards the entrance of the cave. Seeing Fay get off of Fia who had a bloodied neck and was lying on the ground. He had the ring in his hand, but instead of giving it to her he tucked it into the palm of his hand and waltz on over to where Fay had been sleeping. "What's this?!" He said as he leaned down and made it appear as if he had plucked Fia's ring from where Fay had been sleeping. "Is this what you were looking for Fia?" He said innocently as he looked over at her. His act flawless. Did he want them to fight? Not really. Well his rational side at least. Was he trying to make them fight? Okay, yes he was, his mania couldn't resist the chance.
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: Thu Feb 28, 2019 8:52 am
❛ fíα pєrsєfσní ❜
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I'm feeling Anxious || I'm speaking to Fang, Sheepy and Kitty || Where am I? A cave? || Post count 7
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Fia surely didn't wait long enough to wait for Fang's response and to even notice the little artifact that he pulled out from beneath himself. But she was around to hear Frea's concern. Selfish of course, well aware she probably didn't want her snooping around her things. "Small, silver ring." she stated, casting a dead glare at her. "If you have it, you'll be lucky I don't burn you with all your little things alive.." she stated, standing up and headed out to begin her encounter with the kitty cat.
As expected, their encounter didn't quite go well. Fia wouldn't have a chance to look through her things it would seem, especially with how the kitty turned over to fight back. Finding herself pinned down with the dagger digging into her throat, a deep breath went past her lips, which slowly curled into a smirk. When was the last time she was threatened like this? Feeling the sting of a cut? It wasn't often Fia found herself in the weaker spot, but whenever she did, it amused her. Focus she reminded herself, looking back at the woman as her expressions shifted in an instance. "Help? You really think I needed your help? You make me laugh. You're a funny mongrel." she stated back at her, brows knitting into a furrow as she was tempted to grab her face and impale her with the blade under her sleeve. Now wouldn't that be satisfying?
As much as Fia was intending to let the mad kitten get away with drawing blood simply to get back what belonged to her, the spiteful words she spat just sent her over the top. Fia was often level headed in a fight, analyzing the best way to gain advantage over the enemy, but this kitty seemed to simply know how to run her mouth than actually fight. Great, another dead weight to their group. She snaked her foot over the other's making her stumble and swift reflexes allowed her to lock her leg with hers, tugging her into place before she locked her arm around her neck in a choker lock. Any moment her head took a toll, she would have snapped her neck and called it a day."Are you going to cry now?" she growled, the faint ticking around her wrist indicating her blade was ready to extend. "I just want what's mine given back to me, give it back or you'll lose a tail." she stated, noticing Fang awake now, making her withdraw in case he'd not like her hurting his new pet. She stood up now, dusting her clothes as she pressed her foot at the back of her head to rub her face into the dust, her way of stating - eat dust. "Irrational fools always fall into ruin." she stated pulling her foot away and move out of reach, her focus reverting to her object of interest.
Eyes cast over Fang as he headed to the kitty's sleeping spot, curious brow raising as her pale eyes widened, returning to the frustrated cat before looking back at the male. She stormed first to Fang, snatching the ring and slipping it into the necklace she wore that hid under her shirt before slipping it back in before her attention reverted to the kitty. "You're dead thief cat..." she stated, "And you put up all this I'm so hurt, comfort me crap after being the one at fault here?" she hissed, her blades projecting from under her sleeves as she stomped back towards her.
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O.O.C: Unsure if she can still fight since she isn't accepted =w=; so I'm stopping here.
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Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2019 3:31 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 was done, she didn’t care if she was dragged back she was going to leave. She was tired of the thing’s insults and everything. She hated being here so much, it was her own personal hell again. Not like Fang cared, just wanting to keep her as a pet to make her change her mind. Hearing Fang as she working on leaving before hearing he found the ring by her belongings. ‘That b*****d.’ She thought angrily. She was never near the damned woman or him and she would never have taken the stupid ring. However, she wasn’t able to escape when she was in the clutches of Fia. Quickly she slammed her heel of her boot into Fia’s foot. “Why would I cry you pathetic human or are you going to cry over what you lost your material item?” She hissed at her. Once she spit out the dust she let her go, the human wasn’t worth her time. Hearing her as she quickly moved out of the way of the cave jumping over Fia with her tail wrapped around her to not let her have any openings. Next one was Fang as she grabbed her bag and jumped up to land behind him. She used her shoes to kick up dust to blind them. She refused to be the victim and listen to the crap of how evil she was for taking the ring when she hadn’t in the first place. She was out of the cave running as quickly as she can with her whip swinging her way across before the collar would take effect. She hated all of them and would rather die than be in the group any longer. If she was dragged she would hurt herself this time. ⇇Location, Location? Outside of a cave in Fayir Forest ⇉Stupid People Me, Myself and I....⇊Annoying Feelings? Terrified Fear ⇈Post Count 26 Battle: Fight me!Normal: Listen to me~≼OOC: ≽
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Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2019 7:10 pm
"Care about yourself first."
When Fang awoke and found the item, Frea had expected the fight to end soon. However, his next words hinted at the things he planned to do and it gave her a bad feeling. His hand touched her shoulder, the feeling made her shudder, not used to it. A wink sent her way increased her sense of dread this morning. It usually that type of expression meant he was up to no good. True to her prediction, he somehow managed to frame Fay for taking the ring and the morning violence became worse.
She was not going to wait for them to stop, so she busied herself with something else. Another batch of ointment and herbal mix was made and organized, her healing items stock increased with the production. Despite so, those new items would be used up later, after those three stopped fighting. For why it was three and not two, she had the gut feeling that Fang may join the fray, even though he should be the one with the least injuries.
Next should be time for breakfast. She chose a bark and dry leaves for the fire-starting process, having this type of method usually before meeting Fang. It was more difficult than flint and metal, but taken from natural resources easy to find the wild. With the renewed fire, she cooked a loaf of bread taken from her bag so it was crunchy enough to eat, spicing it with herbs she found in the wild. The finished product was cut into four equal pieces, three of which she left aside from the others to come back after tiring themselves out.
MOOD ♠ Serious || OOC ♦ || POST COUNT ♥ 21
OUTFIT ♣ Purple strapless top and matching outter coat. Black pants. Ankle-length purple heels. Leg bangles and hand bangles.
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Posted: Fri Mar 01, 2019 2:45 pm
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x➸ ➸_____I AM THE MASTER OF ALL ( Ϝ α и g )
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Fang had an innocent and confused expression on his face as the events before him were carried out. Oh! How he enjoyed a good morning brawl. "What a gorgeous day this is turning out to be!" He said stretching his arms high in the sky with a bright smile. His muscles buldging under his soft skin ready to go fight some grimm or rip something apart with his bare hands. "You're welcome Fia..." He would say as the kitty darted past him. Fia close on her heels. Of course the collar would kick in and jerk her back.
As far as he saw it he has two choices. Let them fight a little longer, or stop the fight. If he stopped the fight Fia might be annoyed. In her mind Fay needed proper punishment. Of course, Fang knowing Fay was innocent knew that she would become bitter if punished. "Oh, what a conundrum..." He placed a finger up to his mouth and tapped his lips in contemplation. Frea was over at the cavern making her potions like a good girl. And he was here with these two troublemakers... Or was it him that was the troublemaker? Or both.
Fang would place a open hand out to stop Fia. Placing it square on her chest. He would look her in the eyes with an amused, but dark look as if to say, 'don't make a single move' as he lifted his hand in the air and casually snapped. The sound rang out trhough the forest and echoed. The collar would begin to glow a bright and vibrant blue color as its power kicked in full force. Jerking Fay to the ground and dragging her back painfully to his feet. "She's my pet. Only I can punish her. Is that alright darling?" He never called Fia that before, but he had heard someone in the town call their female companion that and he liked how it sounded. A bright smile donned his face. "We are all going to explore that cave now. No ifs or buts about it. So get in there." His eyes would give a stern look to Fia, and then drift down to Fay who he reached down and snatched her up with one arm. She was a bit beaten up by the collar drag. "You're dirty." He said flatly. "I don't like dirty." He would lift her up and toss her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. He really didn't know how to treat people humanely. He would walk back over to the cave where a small pond of water had built up from the rain. He was going to bathe his pet. Hopefully the kitty liked water. He looked over to Frea. Maybe he would need her help. He didn't know how to bathe anything but himself, and he barely knew how to do that.
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: Fri Mar 01, 2019 11:38 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 running as fast she could hoping the farther away she was the more it would lessen the hold on the collar. She had to test it since she had nothing else especially since the human wanted to kill her for what she was blamed for something Fang had planted. Away now tears filled her eyes as it was just back then at her first home where she was enslaved. Always blamed for everything, picked on, and tortured She hated this place far more as it was worse than being trapped in her personal hell. She had gotten pretty far in the forest trying to head back to the previous town but once Fang snapped his fingers. Once it glowed bright blue she cursed at the sight before she used her whip to hold herself away from the direction but the more she pulled the more the grip on the tree was slipping away. Grabbing her whip before she replaced it with two daggers. She stabbed them into the ground to try to slow her down or keep her from going. She howled in angry as she tried before it didn’t work. She grabbed onto a big rock to hold her but when she was yanked again she cut her hands bleeding as she tumbled away getting dirty all over and bloody. Eventually she was back to Fang from head to toe she was cover in dirt along with some patches of blood on her while her hands were still bleeding. “Screw off.” She hissed. Defeated she laid on the ground before he snatched her up into his arm. Now over his shoulder as she didn’t fight now accepting her fate that she was stuck with this horrible group. ⇇Location, Location? Outside of a cave in Fayir Forest ⇉Stupid People Me, Myself and I....⇊Annoying Feelings? Hopelessness ⇈Post Count 27 Battle: Fight me!Normal: Listen to me~≼OOC: ≽
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Posted: Sat Mar 02, 2019 5:40 am
"Care about yourself first."
The hot bread loaf warmed her cold hands, radiating a delicious herbal smell. Just as the food was finished, others came back to the cave. Fang strode in, having Fay hung over his shoulder, looking worse for the wear. Frea had concerns about her having bad injuries and the blood drawing wild animals, from the look the young faunus was spotting. Thin brows knitted and nose twitched at the smell of blood mixed with food scent. She had no problem with blood, but mixing that smell with other smells gave her discomfort.
She shifted in her seat, pushing the cooked dishes away from the radius of other's movement, just in case anyone kicking up dust. Based on experience, she knew that the situation may happen, even in the calmest company. If any of those dust got into the food, the culprit of dirtying any of those dishes will have to deal with a little stomachache. Else, they either had to find new food resource to be cooked up.
Violet eyes flickered idly and met with Fang's. He looked like he wanted help with something. She could have made some potential guess on where he stood, his previous comments and who he was still holding, but she did not feel like doing so. The direct method of asking as the way. "What is it?" Her gaze fell on the cut on Fay's hand, the blood caked with mud looking nasty. No doubt without treating, it could make the wound worse.
MOOD ♠ Normal || OOC ♦ || POST COUNT ♥ 22
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 Mar 04, 2019 5:27 am
❛ fíα pєrsєfσní ❜
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I'm feeling Flustered || I'm speaking to Fang, Sheepy and Kitty || Where am I? A cave? || Post count 13
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The kitty might have been quick to dart away but Fia picked up her own pace to try and catch up. Her anger, the thought of having the kitten's tail rustling with the wind like a victory flag, the blood that would stain her shiny silver blades all seemed to fuel her rage. Pale eyes shone with the desire to hurt her, a smirk tugging on her lips which soon dropped when she noticed Fang blocking her path. What was he thinking? Was he going to go soft on the kitty for stealing from her just because she was his pet? A man after all. Before she could even come to a halt, she felt his palm press against her chest to stop her and before she could even get herself to protest and curse him for how weak he had gotten over a woman, it struck her like a bolt of lightning.
It probably wouldn't even occur to him but her heart was ramming furiously against her chest, body turning feverishly warm as her limbs froze, failing to move and hurt him for touching her. Heck, she couldn't even take her eyes off of the male as he retracted his arm like it didn't even mean anything to him. Typical Fang, but poor Fia was burning red and unsure of how to comprehend this...touch?
"She's my pet. Only I can punish her. Is that alright darling?"
Darling? Was this really Fang she was standing before? Or was it one of her vivid dreams? She brought her blade up to her finger, giving herself a little p***k by the tip before wincing. Not a dream after all. "W-Whatever, I'm sure you'll just smack her bottom and call her a bad kitty for what you've turned yourself into." she mumbled crossing her arms across her chest. She rolled her eyes to him lightly, shaking her head lightly,"Back to your little harem we go then." she'd mumble, taking the lead as she went over to the place she had set for herself to sleep the previous night and began to pack her things up so she could distract herself from the feeling of his hand against her again. Did he fail to realize she was a woman? Then again, he wasn't the only to forget that, having been a part of quite many brawls and treated like dirt regardless of her gender.
Taking the liberty to pick out one piece of bread for herself that Sheepy had made, she placed it between her lips as she muffled a thank you and headed over back to her things to find something to wipe her hands clean with. Her neck too was still stained in blood which she'd have to wipe off, lest she wanted it pussing and her skin deteriorating. She carefully chewed it, keeping her eyes off of Fang as she wanted to avoid unnecessary thoughts about him. She dabbed a little bit of balm she carried for herself over the cut on her neck, casting her gaze back to the bunch before rolling it away. How long would it be until they'd have to put up with each other?
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2019 11:27 pm
xx ❶ x POSTS 48 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 noticed Fia's heart thundering under his palm, but figured it was in rage. He flexed his hand as if testing the strength og his grip beneath his smooth skin. He was lost in thought when Frea had asked what he wanted. He found it hard to say exactly what he needed as he didn't even know. "Well, for one some healing balm would be nice, secondly, maybe grab my spare towel over there?" He asked her kindly. Giving Frea a stout nod. "And for you little one..." He wouldnt even finish his sentence before flopping Fay off and into a pool of water below his feet. The water was surprisingly warm though. Likely due to some hot spring nearby, but it wasn't warm enough to be considered a hot spring by any means. Just lukewarm. He started to rub the grime off of Fay, careful to avoid her wounds. He didn't even bother to look at her face as he was sure she was infuriated at him as always.
After cleaning her up for the most part he'd let Frea take over with the wounds if she would. He walked over to his pack to grab a bandage or two and tossed them over towards Frea. He then turned to Fia who was applying her own healing balm. "Oh, let me see." He would say as he grabbed her face with one hand somewhat roughly. His other hand moved her hair back so he could see the wound. It was a clean slice. Fay had a deadly dagger. That was for sure. Fortunately it wasn't too deep.
Fang would place her hair back to where it was, not that Fia necessarily cared about that, but he did it anyways. "Somehow I doubt you would die even if your jugular was sliced." He chuckled darkly. Fia was the type who would grip her neck even as blood burst forth and squirted all over the place, she would continue towards her goal and finish it before letting herself die. She was crazy like that. Or at least that is how he thought it would play out. "Fia... If you could get some torches. I think we'll head into the cave." He would then back his own things before heading back towards the puddle with Fay. "I just realized that kitties usually lick themselves clean. You don't do that though do ya?" He asked Fay a bit concerned he shouldn't have tossed her into a puddle. Not that he regretted it. Cleanliness was important when it came to wounds."Anyways, you need to take it easy on those hands for a while. No more throat slicing okay?" Hopefully they would all be fit to head into the cave after they got kitkat all dried up. Frea had been quite productive. He admired her focus.
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 Mar 06, 2019 10:23 am
❝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 was hitting a new low that the fact she couldn’t escape. She was dirty and bleeding all because of a dirty trick that was played on her. She was limp on shoulder as Fang gathered supplies to give his pet a bath. Once she was in the water naturally she was in her element before she came back to the surface. She shook her head as she went to stand up before he decided to rub off the grime off of her. She just sat there taking it letting him do what he wants. Once Frea put the balm over her wounds however once Frea turned her back she activated her semblance to force open the collar using the water from the hot spring. She had just ignored Fang as she just a moment for her chance to flee. Once she heard the click the collar fell from her neck into the water before she bolted again. She was quiet as she jumped out of the water and raced out of the cave that she was able to get free. She knew it wouldn’t be so easy this time, when someone tried to pin her she was able to dodge or slide against the ground before resuming her run. She could see the outside and now her freedom was so close. She used her whip to switch from tree to tree to get as far she could. ⇇Location, Location? Outside of a cave in Fayir Forest ⇉Stupid People Me, Myself and I....⇊Annoying Feelings? Excitement ⇈Post Count 33 Battle: Fight me!Normal: Listen to me~≼OOC: ≽
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Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2019 9:20 pm
"Care about yourself first."
Frea sighed internally at the lost of her freshly made healing palm, grabbing one from her supply bag. Because the effect of her ointments was good, one of those could be used for two or more people, especially for small wounds. Using healing items just enough was important when traveling. She did not open the lid of the palm at first, moving to throw the towel where Fang set his luggage out. The item was not hard to find, its texture soft to the touch. Hmmm, this felt better than hers. If the occasion arrived, maybe she should buy a new one. Her current one did not have good quality, as its fur thinned overtime, battered by her travels. It did not help that she used inn-given or hotel-given towels as much as possible. After all, the cost were included with towels. Fang's spare towel was thrown to him, with her minimizing movement as much as possible. "Catch." Returning to her original seat, she took out her notebook and pencil, noting the required ingredients to stock up to make a few more palms for the future. Maybe some more containers, which could have better design for easier usage of the palm.
The young human woman walked past her seat, taking the piece of bread with her. Violet eyes looked Fia way for acknowledgement of her action before returning to her current task, hands never stopped writing. The white paper soon decorated with more scribles, the handwriting a bit crooked, but still retained its elegance. Just as she was done, Fay returned nearby, now cleaned of blood and dirt. It was surprising that Fang did not reopen anymore wounds in his washing, but it was strange before that he tried to bath the faunus girl before. Seeing her hint, the horned faunus opened the lid of the palm, hands gently cover the wounds with it.
With only the palm would be enough for the wound to heal, but more bandage to prevent reopening wounds would still be appreciated. In her process of catching the bandages, it bounced of her hand to her back, causing her to turn to collect it. When she looked back, Fay was nowhere to be found and there was a lingering click from where the feline faunus was. "Ah. Well, she could have fled after I put on the bandage for good measure. More to save up then." She turned to the direction of Fang and Fia, telling them what had transpired, calm like the event of Fay escaping did not relate to her. "It appears that Fay wants to be outside rather than being inside here."
MOOD ♠ Serious || OOC ♦ || POST COUNT ♥ 23
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 Mar 11, 2019 6:53 am
❛ fíα pєrsєfσní ❜
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I'm feeling Flustered, unphased || I'm speaking to Fang and Sheepy || Where am I? A cave? || Post count IDK
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Fia had noticed Fang with his little kitten, not paying too much mind to him washing her off. As much as she'd feel more satisfied impaling her skull with her blade, she sat there tending to herself recalling how he did warn her not to touch the kitty. As the man wished, she sat to herself and packed up the balm after she treated her neck, finishing up the toast and wiped the crumbs off against the back of her hand.
Pale hues cast back to the male as he returned, instantly the scene from earlier on played back in her head making her cheeks brighten again, eyes casting away as though she didn't want to talk until she felt him grab her face. She felt like the healing wound was yanked apart with the slightest move but her face barely gave an emotion besides the light knit to her brows. It could have also been the interrogative look she passed him almost questioning him what he was even upto. "Are you planning on testing that theory? Because I might as well prove you right." she stated, passing him a little grin as she distracted herself from his alluring features and his sweet scent besides the cursed memory that didn't fail to make her heart race.
Before she could even get to work at the male's request, eyes followed the kitten as she decided it was time to break free. Frea couldn't really do much and Fia, well she didn't even bother to budge when the kitten made a run for it. She didn't care she was leaving, in fact, she was happy she was leaving. One down, one more to go. Her attention shifted to the sheepy as she'd make her remark about the situation, making the pink haired woman burst into a spur of laughter. It amused her sometimes how Frea could make a tense situation like this deem nothing to herself. "What can you say, you can take the cat out of the street but not the street out of the cat...If that's even correct.." she almost questioned herself towards the end.
With her attention now at Fang, she dusted herself as she stood up, stretching her arms over her head before she drew her arms behind herself. "So, will you be taking a moment to grieve over your lost pet now? Do you need a little hug to make you feel better?" she asked, holding her arms out to him with her tone mocking him clearly at his loss, "Or would you rather I do what you asked me to before kitty ran away?" she asked, her lips curled into a smug grin.
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