RPness!
EternalxMyth: Calanthia was sitting sitting by herself in the main lounge area of the tower, her violet eyes reading some book she had found in her hands. A soft hum came from the bengal feline as she read on, with her long tail swaying frmo the couch next to her.
atciana: Vosur wanders out, his tail flickering. He looks around, and notices a cat girl sitting on a couch. He moves to her, smiling. "Hello."
EternalxMyth: Violet eyes blinked as she looked up to see a naga and a bright smile came to her face. "Hi! How are you today?" The bengal feline immediately scooted over to make room for him to sit with her on the couch.
katciana: "I am all right. I am Vosur, and you?" He settles on the floor, with a slight thank you, but makes it clear his tail length is more comfy on the floor.
EternalxMyth: When Vosur had denied his seat, Calanthia simply plopped, tumbling over to now lay on her side, using her arm to lean up to stare at him with a smile. "My name is Calanthia, but please, call me Cala. Glad to meet ya, Vosur! Are you new around here?" Her tail lifted now and it switched and swayed behind her in every direction.
katciana: Vosur laughs softly. "No, I've been here a month or so. But I haven't been out to much. Getting settled in at home. It's a pleasure, Cala... I think you may have met one of my newest housemates, Jun'Ai. He mentioned you."
EternalxMyth: Her violet eyes blinked and she smiled brightly. "Yeah! I remember Jun'Ai! Very nice anthro. What did he say about me?" She stared at him with a burning curiosity. The bengal feline now was almost leaning out towards Vosur as if waiting to hear what he would say.
katciana: Vosur arches a brow. The girl was eager. He smiles. "He said you were a nice young woman, very energetic and eager." He flicks a lock of his red hair off his face, his unique sleeves glimmering.
EternalxMyth: Calanthia then broke out into a laugh and smiled to Vosur. "Yep, that's Jun'Ai for ya!" Her violet eyes immediately were drawn to his sleeves. "They're very nice," She said, one hand pointing out to the sleeves.
katciana: Vosur smiles and then looks down. "Oh! Thank you... a minor thread mage made them for me... and my hip clothe... They are my treasure..."
EternalxMyth: Once again, the bengal gave Vosur her full attention. "A thread mage. Whats that?" She seemed innocent as she casually asked the question
katciana: Vosur smiles, and blinks, surprised. "A mage who's power is used through or with cloth. Sometimes called a Stitch Witch."
EternalxMyth: Calanthia giggled. "I like that! Sounds to be an interesting profession. Do you meet a lot of interesting people, Vosur?" Her tail now dropped over her thighs and hung down over the front of her, the tip swaying.
katciana: Vosur smiles. "Occasionally. I did the witch a favor, so she made me these. I cherish them like nothing else I own, you know?"
EternalxMyth: Calanthia nodded vigorously. "They are very nice its easy to see why they are so loved. What favor did you do for the witch?"
katciana: Vosur smiles. "As a naga, I could use underground tunnels.. Her village was under a blockade from some bandits... She was out of thread, and needed it to help in the defense... I went out, got some, and brought it back.katciana: "
EternalxMyth: "Ohhh! I see!" Calanthia beamed with delight. "You're very brave, then, Vosur!" The bengal seemed to be happy enough to acknowledge such actions as bravory. "So how long ago was that?"
katciana: Vosur shrugs. "Not so brave. They had no clue I was there or of the caves. So I was just doing what needed to be done. As for how long... Ummm... 5 years ago I think"
EternalxMyth: "So are you a wanderer too?" Calanthia watched him curiously.
katciana: Vosur shrugs. "Sorta. I got to a place and stay there awhile, then maybe move on.
EternalxMyth: The begnal smiled brightly. "Well, then Vosur, I do hope you have fun here if nothing else." The long red hair of the feline cascaded down behind her as she shifted her position to be sitting once more. "Have you met lots of anthros here yet?"
katciana: Vosur smiles and nods at the first, then ponders. "Well I've met... um... all the ones at my house... thats..." He begins to count, looking distracted, murmuring names under his breath.
EternalxMyth: Calanthia giggled. "Wow so you must have lots of anthros back at your house. How many?"
katciana: Vosur is still counting, lost in the numbers.
EternalxMyth: The bengal anthro smiled brightly, waiting with her eager violet eyes
katciana: Vosur finally stops and smiles. "35 other anthros at home."
EternalxMyth: Her eyes widdened. "Thirty- five!? How can you fit everyone in a house!"
katciana: Vosur shrugs. "It's huge...."
EternalxMyth: Calanthia smiled to him. "Sounds like the place I've taken up a room at. Do you ever get lost there?"
katciana: Vosur smiles and laughs. "Oh yeah, til they gave me the MAP."
EternalxMyth: Her violet eyes blinked. "They gave you a map?" She pouted. "A map would have made my life a WHOLE lot easier! I want a map too!" She then smiled to him and giggled. "What's your favorite room in the place?"
katciana: Vosur blinks. "Oh it's only a map to my home... I don't have a map HERE. I'm not sure such a thing CAN exist..."
EternalxMyth: Calanthia giggled and smiled. "Oh no, I was talking about your home too. Do you have a favorite place to go there?"
katciana: Vosur ponders, then shrugs. "My room. It's peaceful. The home owner has... pets... lots of them. They all seem some what sentient, and some flat out ARE."
EternalxMyth: Calanthia giggled and beamed to the naga. "So you enjoy your quiet?"
katciana: Vosur blinks and then shrugs. "Well to a certain extent. I don't like having weird animals that can... teleport... suddenly decide to tackle me."
EternalxMyth: Violet hues blinked at him. "You live with strange creatures, Vosur." She then noticed the time from a window nearby, and gasped. "I have to get going! Sorry bout this! Night Vosur!" She smiled and winked to him playfully before standing up and waving as she headed out the door
katciana: Vosur blinks and watches her run, then waves after her, before slithering off.
