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 Posted: Mon Mar 29, 2010 4:58 pm
This is a roleplay for me Eden and Epathy we understand the plot so if you read this just try to figure it out =)
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Posted: Mon Mar 29, 2010 5:02 pm
~*-0-Rikku's Characters-0-*~
♥Creator♥
Name: Tai Deshidou
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Species: Grey Feline Creator
Race: Japanese [American Accent]
Orientation: Gay
Occupation: Anything that amuses him at the time
Personality: Quiet, affectionate, loving, gentle, playful
Appearance: http://i300.photobucket.com/albums/nn24/rikku_chick/CreatorTai2-1.jpg
Height: 5'1"
Weight: 112 lbs
Weapon: Anything and everything, he can shapeshift into a dragon-demon as well.
Other: Has a ridiculously high IQ
~Creations~
Name: Junsei Ankoku
Age: Appears around 16, true age unknown
Gender: Male
Species: Lion
Race: Egyptian God
Orientation: Gay, although will have a female partner if required of him by his godly duties
Occupation: God
Personality: Irritable, high strung, perfectionist, emotional, moodswinger
Appearance: http://i300.photobucket.com/albums/nn24/rikku_chick/princenaitehutiep7-2.jpg
Height: 4'10"
Weight: 94 lbs
Weapon: He can take anything and use it as a lethal weapon, he also has his god-like-powers, and magic, along with a spear which his numerous piercing, bangles and anklets form into.
Other: At one point in his life he became Kipson Tarric's 'pet'. But left due to reasons unknown. It is possible he harbors feelings for Kipson.
Name: Jessie Widdik
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Species: Siberian Tiger
Race: American
Orientation: Gay
Occupation: N/A
Personality:Quiet, loner, strong willed, affectionate to those who get close
Appearance: http://i300.photobucket.com/albums/nn24/rikku_chick/1248680474textualhuskie_tiger_ru-1.jpg
Height: 6'8"
Weight: 170 lbs
Weapon: -shown in picture-
Other: Doesn't like to fight..
Name: Iarkrad Shai
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Species: Darkrai, Ghost Type Legendary
Race: Unknown
Orientation: No Preference
Occupation: Protects Tai when needed
Personality:Quiet, distant, cold, protective
Appearance: http://i300.photobucket.com/albums/nn24/rikku_chick/Darkrai____by_Mazeyelle-1.png
Height: 6'3" or 3'11" Depending on legs or not
Weight: 30 lbs
Weapon: .... He's a ******** pokemon what do you think?
Other: N/A
Name: Ianor Gries
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Species: Grey Wolf
Race: American
Orientation: Gay
Occupation: English Teacher
Personality: Friendly, happy, gentle, hyperactive, bubbly
Appearance: http://i300.photobucket.com/albums/nn24/rikku_chick/Anthro_Wolf_by_InuIrusa_chan.jpg
Height: 6'5"
Weight: 160 lb
Weapon: None
Other: N/A
Name: Thomas "Tom" Gries
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Species: Grey Wolf
Race: American
Orientation: Doesn't care much, as long as it screams when you screw it.
Occupation: Rapist / Private Detective
Personality: Cruel, sadistic, enjoys taking advantage of people, likes to drive people to the brink of insanity.
Appearance: Very similar to Ianor Gries, his little brother
Height: 6'7"
Weight: 170 lbs
Weapon: His body.
Other: He enjoys 'play time' with his little brother.
Name: Kodon Starai
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Species: Red Fox
Race: British
Orientation: Bi, Male preference
Occupation: Mercenary
Personality: Happy, friendly, welcoming, protective
Appearance: http://i300.photobucket.com/albums/nn24/rikku_chick/AnthroFox.png
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 120 lbs
Weapon: Any kind of gun or dagger. Always has a pistol on hand.
Other: N/A
Name: Ei Ohn
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Species: Monkey-Cat
Race: Unknown
Orientation: Doesn't know yet, probably gay
Occupation: None, he's to young and doesn't go to school
Personality: Playful, hyperactive, innocent, oblivious, child-like
Appearance: http://i300.photobucket.com/albums/nn24/rikku_chick/anime209-1.jpg
Height: 4'11"
Weight: 95 lbs
Weapon: A dagger.
Other: N/A
Name: Solstice "Red" Leafeon
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Species: Leafeon, Autumnal
Race: Japanese (barely noticeable accent)
Orientation: Male, but he does see the beauty in women
Occupation: None, he doesn't see the need (hippie)
Personality: Happy, friendly, bubbly, nurturing, affectionate.
Appearance: http://rikkufukaimori.deviantart.com/art/Autumn-Leafeon-161535719
Height: 5'3"
Weight: 90 lbs
Weapon: He doesn't like to fight, but when it comes down to it he uses his natural weapons.
Other: N/A
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Posted: Mon Mar 29, 2010 5:39 pm
EPATHY'S CHARACTERSName: Cree Eitor
Status: Creator
Sex: Male
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual (Male preference)
Occupation: Creator Nomad, Composer
Age: Physically 18. Unknown when Cree first appeared.
Species: Squirrel Furry. (White)
Creations: Pokémon, Neopets, Furs.
Personality: Sweet, caring, helpful, vulnerable, outgoing.
Body Type: Thin/Lightweight
Weight:125lbs.
Height: 5'07"
Appearance: Cree's fur color is white, with a few gray stripes running down his back and tail. His eyes are gray, and his hair is regular brown, with three strands sticking out from the forehead. He keeps his hair in a ponytail most of the time. Cree usually wears a gray tank top with loose black jeans.
Weapon(s): Cree's weapons consists of his powers, which are used mainly for metamorphosis. He possesses telekinetic abilities has well. He will also use a cross-shaped staff, bladed at each of the ends. Cree wields this backwards with the usage of one arm. Cree is also capable of light-elemental magic.
Other: Cree's creations are usually based off of his own looks, with the exception of very few. Most of his creations were not created as they look now due to Cree's metamorphosis capabilities.Name: Pachi
Status: Creation
Sex: Male
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual (50/50)
Occupation: Assistant, Trumpet player.
Age: 14
Species: Pokémon, Pachirisu
Creation of: Cree Eitor
Personality: Hyperactive, lovable, kindhearted, somewhat oblivious.
Body Type: Miniature/Slightly pudgy
Weight: 8.6lbs.
Height: 1'04"
Appearance: Pachi
Weapon(s): Electricity stored within his body. It can be released at its greatest potency from the patches on his cheeks. Also skilled in enfeebling magic.
Other: Seems to have a crush on Edge.Name: Edge
Status: Creation
Sex: Male
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual (50/50)
Occupation: Cleric, Bard, Poet
Age: 13
Species: Neopet Cat/Squirrel
Creation of: Cree Eitor
Personality: Gleeful, affectionate, lovable, sweet, sensitive, somewhat oblivious.
Body Type: Miniature.
Weight: 8.9lbs.
Height: 1'07"
Appearance: Edge
Weapon(s): Edge uses spells in the form of poetry with the assistance of his "Heal Bell". He is very skilled in divine magic and water-elemental spells.
Other: Seems to have a crush on Pachi.Name: Ray Kuress
Status: Creation
Sex: Male
Sexual Orientation: Homosexual
Occupation: Marching Band Drummer
Age: 16
Species: Squirrel Furry (Black)
Creation of: Cree Eitor
Personality: Kindhearted, silent, a bit religious, somewhat dramatic, shy.
Body Type: Tiny/Slim/Fit
Weight: 119lbs.
Height: 5'04"
Appearance: Ray's fur color is black, opposite to his Creator's. Unlike Cree, he does not have any sort of stripes running across his fur. His eyes are navy blue, and his hair is black, falling down to his shoulders. His bangs split apart in front. Ray will generally be wearing dark green jeans and no top.
Weapon: Both of Ray's drumsticks are actually magic wands. He prefers wind-elemental magic as well as enhancing magic. Ray is capable of levitation.Name: Sacreda Damandeve
Status: Creation
Sex: Female
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Occupation: Vocalist(Unparalleled)
Age: 22
Species: Fox Furry (Red)
Creation of: Cree Eitor
Personality: Thoughtful, outgoing, seductive, enticing.
Body Type: Fit/Well-shaped/thin
Weight: 120lbs.
Height: 5'09"
Appearance: Sacreda
Weapon(s): Sacreda uses powerful fire-elemental magic. She also knows dark magic. Sacreda, if enough effort is put into it, can use her singing voice to control others' minds for short periods of time.Name: Soran
Status: Creator
Sex: Male
Sexual Orientation: No Interest (But, if he was interested, he'd be so gay... =|)
Occupation: Adventurer, Conjurer
Age: Physically 27, Unknown when Soran first appeared.
Species: Human
Creations: Any species
Personality: Silent, mysterious, adventurous, noble.
Body Type: Skinny/Somewhat tall/Fit
Weight: 142lbs.
Height: 6'00"
Appearance: Soran
Weapon(s): Uses a lexicon full of his own spells and summons. This is Soran's form of creation.
Other: Soran is a lone Creator who travels the world on his own. He has little friends, but a countless amount of creations, all of which are inspired by other Creators he has met, or some of his own ideas.Name: Phi Halation
Status: Executioner
Sex: Male
Sexual Orientation: No Interest
Occupation: Magician
Age: Unknown
Species: Human
Targets: Any Species
Personality: Cunning, brilliant, malicious, disturbing, unpredictable.
Body Type: Tall/Intimidating/Slim
Weight: 151lbs.
Height: 6'06"
Appearance: Phi
Weapon(s): Uses a jeweled cane. Prefers to use magic over anything. Knows every type of sorcery, including his own malevolent tricks and card games...
Other: Phi's past, like most Executioners, is unmentionable. He works with other Executioners when he can.
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Posted: Thu Apr 01, 2010 4:55 pm
¤§Eden's Characters§¤
..:: The Creator ::..
Name: Kipson Tarric
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Species: Ferret
Race: Egyptian [American accent/decent]
Orientation: Homosexual
Occupation: Master
Personality: Outgoing, arrogant, kind-hearted.
Appearance
Body Type: Small/Slim
Height: 5'0”
Weight: 74 lbs.
Apparel: Occasionally a brown monk's robe, though more often than not he's clothed in nothing.
Other: His fur is a light pink color and this, coupled with his size, makes his job of capturing pets and slaves all the easier.
Hair: Just the fur from his body.
Weapon: He favors his powers, which can bind as well as act as a wall, or invisible force against others; however, in times when his magic does not suffice, he does have two small daggers hidden within his robes.
Creations: Furs
Other: He has only three creations, though his home is filled with the servants he has captured and forced into service under him. Despite their position under him and being forced into it, they are well taken care of and willing to die for their master should the need arise.
..:: The Creations ::..
Name: Ari Ataki
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Species: Raccoon
Race: Israeli
Orientation: Bisexual, female preference
Occupation: Assassin
Personality: Withdrawn, silent, arrogant.
Appearance:
Body Type: Extremely fit/lightly muscled
Height: 5'10”
Weight: 117
Apparel: He wears whatever his current mark requires, though his standard when not on a job usually consists of loose black slacks and an occasional shirt-torn-up-into-a-tank-top.
Hair: Slick and short black hair, kept in a small ponytail that reaches to about his shoulders.
Other: He has an affinity for all things shiny, like most raccoons, and overindulges in wearing jewelry; though, only while -not- on a job, unless it is required.
Weapon: Again, it depends on the job, though he always has a hidden blade on his right wrist [think Assassin's Creed]. He is master of most melee weapons as well as a bow and arrow, and even has a small armoring located in the basement of Kip's home.
Other:
Name: Raphael Courtáe
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Species: Fox
Race: French
Orientation: Homosexual
Occupation: Shop Owner
Personality: Outgoing, kind, helpful.
Appearance:
Body Type: Fit/Lithe
Height: 5'9”
Weight: 93
Apparel: Loose-fitting clothing.
Hair: Luxurious, light brown, long hair; the tips of which touch the ground behind him. Usually kept in a ponytail.
Other: Left ear is pieced multiple times down the side with golden rings.
Weapon: An elegantly decorated four foot rapier.
Other:
Name: Dimitri Kraklopov
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Species: Cheetah
Race: Russian
Orientation: Homosexual
Occupation Spy/Espionage Agent
Personality: Brooding, somewhat kind, vengeful.
Appearance:
Body Type: Fit/Lightly muscular
Height: 5'11”
Weight: 128
Apparel: Whatever he can find to wear.
Hair: Just the fur from his body.
Other: He spends much time grooming, so his fur is pristine.
Weapon: His natural weapons. He is well-skilled in pole-arms.
Other: He is a vampire.
..:: The Executioner ::..
Name: Hiel Ertaga
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Species: Striped Hyena
Race: Mexican [American accent]
Orientation: Homosexual
Occupation: None
Personality: Extremely outgoing, hyperactive, cruel.
Appearance:
Body Type: Thin/Lanky
Height: 5'7”
Weight: 68
Apparel: Whatever he can find, though it's usually just torn jean shorts.
Other: His fur is unkempt and tangled in many places, eyes are wide and dilated most of the time.
Hair: Just the fur from his body
Weapon: Natural weapons. He is skilled in almost anything he picks up.
Other: Most likely clinically insane, though no doctor has ever gotten close enough to tell.
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Posted: Thu Apr 01, 2010 8:07 pm
In the center of a large forest a single gray feline lay at the edge of a large clear pond, a greenish light descending upon him through the thick trees, the waters undisturbed by fishes nipping at the surface or insects twitching upon it. Silently the feline lightly tapped the surface of the water with the very tip of his claw. Ripples spread out along the clear blue liquid. The feline watched quietly, until the ripples stopped moving.
Slowly he stood, dropping a small pebble into the water, turning as the ripples started to spread again. He walked away, his long robe like strip of cloth that barely covered his most private parts trailing behind him a little like ribbons tickling at the ground. His long silver-gray hair flowed lightly behind him in the breeze that picked up slowly, lightly dancing with the leaves as the feline walked through the dimming forest light. He paused a moment and looked up, through the thick leaves towards the barely visible blue patches of sky. It was growing dark faster.
"Iarkrad is going to be irritated with me" he said softly, his voice sweet and almost birdlike. He started walking again, pulling his 'robe' around him a little. Soon he was nearing the edge of the forest, and the trees were thinning. He sighed slightly as he noticed a person like silhouette waiting for him.
"Ia!" he said in protest to the silhouette "You really don't have to worry about me so." Slowly the being called 'Ia' shifted and then defining features became visible, and soon it was obvious that this was some sort of version of the Pokemon Darkrai, although far more human than what would be expected.
"Tai, you obviously don't worry about your own safety, so I have to do it for you" 'Ia' said in a cold tone to the feline, who pouted slightly.
"Iarkrad" he said softly and smiled a little, lightly kissing the males cheek "I'm fine I promise you." Iarkrad didn't reply, instead just shaking his head and melting into shadow. Tai giggled softly before continuing walking, noticing that his own shadow had gotten a little bit thicker. Tai smiled to himself, it felt a little good to have someone who worried about him so much. Especially someone like his Iarkrad, who was a particularly cold person. "Iarkrad, did anyone visit while I was in the forest?" Tai asked softly.
"No" was the reply "Although someone may have come while I've been waiting for you."
Tai nodded slightly "Alright, thank you" he said softly as they came to a fairly large mansion, where Tai, Iarkrad and several others were staying for the moment. "It's nice having everyone together for once" Tai commented softly, he got little more than a 'hmph' from Iarkrad. Tai just smiled to himself, knowing that Iarkrad didn't like anyone but the one who had created him; Tai.
As Tai walked a small monkey-like figure darted from the mansion towards them, on all fours. As he ran he seemed to remember himself and clumsily began to run on two legs to Tai, who now stood waiting patiently for the figure.
"T~ai!" The figure called happily before hugging Tai fiercely. "You were gone so long!" he complained. Tai smiled a little.
"Sorry Ei, I was a bit distracted" he said with a little laugh. "C'mon back inside, it's cold out here" he grumbled leading the cat like monkey inside, a little happy smile on both male's faces.
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Posted: Thu Apr 01, 2010 11:01 pm
In the luminous green mist of the forest, the chirping of all sorts of birds was audible over a huge expanse of the area. It was a peaceful sound; a peaceful sight. The forest was solace. The forest was sanctuary. It's clear ponds of water populated the grounds, while it's vivid evergreen trees constructed a nearly impenetrable canopy Above this forest, it was difficult to bask in its splendor, while below, the forest was a wondrous, crystal-clear haven.
Maybe this is why it was called the Crystal Forest...
...
It has no official name, but those who visit all come to agree on one name, and that is the Crystal Forest. It leaves life-lasting impressions on creations who visit, and eternity-lasting impressions on Creators who visit. Yet, despite the fascination that others seem to express as they visit, the Crystal Forest is not populous, unless one is speaking of plants and primitive animals. Intelligent Creators and creations, however, are rarely seen living here...
The small creature has a restless expression, and for a perfectly legitimate reason: he has been separated from the rest of his group. This group was not necessarily the average "party", one could say. It was a very striking resemblance to a marching band... One which a Creator organized. This Creator has utilized the power of creation for a very unique purpose, then again, every Creator uses their creations in a different way. This was his way. This Creator had never remained at a location for over a month. He was a nomad. His creations were nomads. They traveled the world, gathering ideas and "Creator cultures" from all over, though they were obviously far from seeing every possible Creator culture. And who knows? They may never finish. This world of Creators is infinitely expanding...
But back to this little creature. This tiny being, barely heavier than a kitten or a squirrel, peers around bush after bush, tree trunk after tree trunk, searching for any sign of his Creator's "Sounds of the Wind", otherwise known as the marching band. His bell jingles with each movement he makes. Slightly paranoid by this, the little blue creature keeps a paw on it in an attempt to stop the jingling. It works, but he needs both paws to maneuver through the thickness of the wilderness. Slightly deterred after discovering that he's lost, the little boy collapses on his rump at a clear pond, an emerald like shining down on him. His bell dings loudly among the chirping of the birds and the croaking of the frogs...
After a few moments of sitting in silence upon a patch of damp grass which seems to shows signs of another being here recently, the small boy stands, noticing footprints that lead in a direction he has clearly not yet taken. With his head tilted a tad, the small creature begins slowly in this new direction... It takes only a few minutes for the boy to stumble across a decent sized mansion, his bell jingling and, quite frankly, might as well act as a doorbell... Or something related to that idea. He watches a few figures through the mansion's large open doors. Shyly, the boy steps forward a little bit...
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 5:17 am
..:: The Shop Keeper ::..
The soft jingling of gold against gold sound at the same time as bells. The second of these sound was the 'alarm' of sorts the keeper of this shop had set up to alert him whenever someone entered the shop, so that he could be right there; ready to serve them as needed. The first of the jingles was the sound of the many earrings on this young fox's ear hitting each other as that ear twitched.
The fox, also the keeper of the shop, was a lithe young man, whose softly-outlined muscles barely shown through his fur, much less the loose fitting silk clothing he wore. The clothing was rather reminiscent of the stereotypical Arabian attire, also somewhat mixed with Egyptian culture. All worn by a French fox in a shop that sold things from all those cultures and many, many more. Raphael, the fox, had no distinctive features to separate himself himself from any other fox of the day. Aside from his hair, that is. The long, luxurious strands were thick and healthy, reaching from his skull down to the ground at his heels.
The tips of his hair gently brushed against the ground as Raphael walked around to the counter of his store from the back office, smiling wide at the new arrival, who smiled back at him before disappearing into the deeper sections of the store. The store, which looked fairly old-fashioned, made entirely of wood and some steel and iron here and there, was actually quite large. It had to be, to hold all of the items that the fox ordered from around the world.
Leaning against the counter, the fox gently taps his fingers over the wood, smiling still, as he looks to where the new arrival had gone to. The store was in the center of the relatively small town, so it was well known, and well visited, though Raphael somehow seemed to keep the place looking new and pristine. Which is probably why it was such a hot spot for... pretty much anything, the fox even setting up a small cafe near the front of it for the townspeople to relax at.
"Is everything going well back there, Monsieur? " comes the fox's voice, slightly tinted with a light French accent. His question is met with a quick reply to the affirmative, and the fox nods a little before leaning further down on the counter, his head resting on his arms down on the counter now. His eyes flutter closed for a moment before opening slowly to see that the man who had been in the back moments ago was now standing in front of him. As the fox's eyes slowly moved to his face, he saw that his eyebrows were raised and he had an amused look on his face.
Giggling a bit nervously, Raphael stood up, his paws moving to rearrange his clothing and scratch the back of his head. "S-sorry Monsieur, it's the end of the day. Just about to close up and head home to sleep... You understand, yes?" He raises his eyebrows to the wolf, who chuckles and nods to him before placing his items on the counter. Relief flooding his features, the fox quickly finished the transaction with the wolf before sending him on his way and pocketing the money he received before going around and making sure the store was in order before he leaves.
Finding everything to his satisfaction, the fox nods to himself and walks out of the store, locking it up behind him with a smile before heading around to the back of the building. Once there, he quickly hops onto the back of an elegant white stallion, behind which was attached a kind of covered wagon, carrying a multitude of supplies, ranging from foods to clothing to other necessities. All of this is covered by a large canvas, if only to keep it all in place while the horse pulling it moves forward.
"Alright, mon cher. Let's go," the fox says, gently patting the side of the stallion's head before sitting up straight while the horse begins to move slowly, heading to the central road of the town, but heading out of it. He was headed home, bringing the weekly supplies along with him. He shared a home with his Creator, the only creation of this particular Creator to do so. To many, the reason is not known, but to Raphael and to Kipson, his Creator, the reason is -well- known. And constituted nearly every night that the fox sleeps there...
"Mm..." Yawning a bit to himself, the fox's eyes drift over to the nearby forest as he passes it, now having left the town. He smiles a little as he looks into it, then away from it, his eyes focusing now on the mansion not that far off from him and the forest. "Hm. What do you say, mon cher? Shall we go and pay a visit to our friends before returning home...?" Chuckling a bit as the horse whinnies a bit, he nods and turns the horse in the direction of the mansion, smiling wide as he does so. "Ah, very good. Let's go then. Hmhm. It has been far too long since I have seen any of those friends. I think it will do good to see them again, yes?" Chuckling again as his horse whinnies once more, the fox continues on his wait, smiling wide.
Moments later, Raphael is lashing the stallion to a piece of fence surrounding the mansion, patting the stallions muzzle with a wide smile. "Now, can you promise to watch and make sure no one steal the supplies while I'm in there, mon cher?" As the white face whinnies and shakes a bit, the fox chuckles and shakes his head as well. "Well, then what use are you?!" Chuckling still, Raphael turns away from the horse, making his way to the front of the mansion, slowly coming to a stop a few feet in front of the entrance, his head turned a bit as he spots a small figure that he had most certainly never seen before. Eyebrows raised, he shifts his direction to walk toward this figure.
"Bonjour?" he calls out to the figure, halting his advance a few yards from it, his head tilted a bit now.
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 6:17 am
Laughter could be heard from within the mansion, Tai and his creations always seemed to laugh, they were always enjoying themselves, and never did anything that would make one of them unhappy if they could help it. Suddenly the noise dimmed and Tai's voice could be heard above the rest, "Ei!" he called, sounding mildly distressed. The door to the mansion flew open and Ei dashed out, accidentally right into Raphael. Tai came out after the strange monkey like creature who was now sitting on Raphael, whom he had somehow manage to knock over.
"Ei! Get off of him, it's not nice to sit on people!" he chided. Ei looked up in surprise and quickly got off of Raphael. Tai sighed slightly and moved to help the fox up "I'm sorry, he's still very young" he explained then gave a meaningful look to Ei "We're working on his manners, aren't we" he scolded. Ei looked away, blushing, and nodded, his fur bristling slightly. Ei was Tai's latest creation, and not many of Tai's old friends and acquaintances knew him.
"I'm sorry sir" Ei said to Raphael, blushing still, and looking quite like a toddler who'd just had his hand slapped for trying to get a cookie before dinner. It is now Tai notices the small young creation not to far from the mansion. He smiled warmly to the male, his attention span falling to zero. "Ei, why don't you take our visitor inside, I think we have two tonight" he said softly and walked down the steps. He padded quietly over to the blue creature.
"Hello" he said softly, kneeling in a sort so that he wasn't looking down at the boy. "Are you lost?" he asked with a dreamy smile. He noted that the light was swiftly departing, casting eerily long shadows around from the trees and the mansion. He looked away from the being for a moment as a piece of one shadow pulled away from the mass of itself, moving over to rest in his own shadow. This was Iarkrad, but the Pokemon didn't move out from his hiding place, preferring to stay hidden but close to Tai nonetheless.
~*~
Ei smiled to the newcomer and opened the door back up for him politely. Inside several furs were either lounging around talking to one another or busing themselves with cooking or cleaning some smudge that refused to budge. One of the beings sitting down talking shifted as Ei came back in "Where is T-" he cut off as he saw Raphael. He frowned, his long tail twitching in annoyance. The tiger the speaker was sitting next to shifted and looked at the visitor.
"What's wrong Junsei" the tiger teased "It's just Raphael." The lion glared at the tiger.
"Shut up Jessie!" he growled pitifully in his defense. He turned his golden gaze back on Raphael "Is Kip...son with you?" he asked, forcing himself to say Kipson's name completely, instead of Kip as he'd once become accustomed too, although he had to think that it was much harder to remember not to say 'master' when speaking of Kipson. He decided now that was a stupid question, he knew very well Kipson wasn't in the building, Junsei knew he'd be pinned against something by now if the pink ferret was.
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 6:51 am
..:: An Unorthodox Welcome ::..
Blinking a few times, the fox had to ponder for a few moments why he was now looking at the sky, when a second ago he was looking at the small blue-- His thoughts were cut short as he looks down and spots the figure on his chest, perking an ear and tilting his head a bit at this one. "Bonjour?" he repeats, not entirely sure what else to say. He jumps a bit as the door to the mansion again opens and this time a familiar face steps out, suddenly scolding the creature on his chest to get off of him.
Sitting up slowly, Raphael turns to look over the boy fully now as he chuckles and nods a bit at Tai's works. "Son benu; it's fine my friend." Smiling wide over at Tai, he slowly gets himself to his feet before walking over to the doorway as Ei did, having been told to bring the fox inside. As he stepped into the room, he could feel an instant shift in the mood, his ears splaying a bit. He hated that. Sighing a bit, his eyes moved to the one he expected to see; Junsei. Smirking a little at the question, the fox chuckled and shook his head.
"No no, mon cher. You know as well as I that if he were you would be bent over that table you plan to eat at." Smiling wide, he walks over to the table, looking around it for a bit before seating himself in the chair right. Next. To Junsei. "But why do you ask, mon cher? Do you miss him? Do you miss being his garce? Awh..." Smirking a bit again, he reaches out a paw to place it on Junsei's cheek. "Well, I'm no Kip, but I can pretend... Just close your eyes... Try not to think about the knot..."
Chuckling again as he removes his paw from Junsei to place both of them back in his lap, he turns around in his chair a bit. "Now where is that boy...? The one who sat on me... Ah yes! There he is!" Smiling wide, Raphael jumps out of his chair to walk over to Ei, chuckling a bit as he holds out his paw to the boy. "We have not been properly introduced mon garçon," he says, smiling wide still. "I am Raphael Courtáe. And who might I have had the pleasure of being a seat for a few minutes ago, mm?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 7:20 am
Junsei's nose crinkled slightly at Raphael's words. He glared at the fox, resisting the boil of anger that surged through him at the -thought- of the fox pretending to be Kip. When the other took his paw away he stood and left the room, truthfully, he'd have rather Kip been the one to show up, at least he wouldn't have to think about his irritating -feelings-. He quietly padded up some stairs to the room which was unofficially his. He glanced at the untouched bed. Even though they'd been in the mansion for the past three days or so, he hadn't once touched the bed. As he thought about it he realized he hadn't slept since he'd left Kipson's home. He frowned, sure he didn't need sleep, but it was the only time his body really refreshed itself. But, every time he tried to sleep, he just couldn't. Like something or someone was missing.
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Ei blinked in confusion as he watched the new fox interact with Junsei, then frowned as Junsei went upstairs. Never once had he seen Junsei look so deeply hurt. He had to wonder who this Kipson was to make Junsei look like -that-. He smiled as the fox came over. "I.... I'm Ei Ohn" he said with a smile. His innocence shown through as he asked the fox "What's a knot? And why would Junsei have to not think about it" his long tail twitched back and forth, a completely innocent and oblivious look on his face.
Jessie held back a laugh. Ei was the youngest of all of them, only 13 years old, and very very innocent. It was amusing to Jessie and the others that Ei had no knowledge of anything, and whenever Tai tried to tell him it went right over the boy's head. He chuckled very lightly "Don't tell him to much," he said "He's 13, and doesn't need to know" he chuckled and walked up the steps to check on Junsei.
One of the fur's cooking came over "No showing either" he said, his bushy red and white tail flicking slightly. The fox smirked a little. "We'd like to keep him innocent just a -little- bit longer"
Ei pouted and flailed his arms "But I wanna know!!" he protested, wrapping his arms and legs around the shorter of the two foxes and looking up pleadingly at him "Kokokokokodooooooon!" he whined. The fox just rolled his eyes and shook the boy off.
"I have to finish making dinner" he said rolling his eyes, ignoring the tearful look on the monkey-cat's face from where the boy had fallen on his rump after being shaken off.
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 8:02 am
..:: A Naughty Vulpine Plots ::..
The fox opens his mouth to explain to Ei just what a knot is before his ear twitches at Jessie's words, turning to him and smirking a little as the tiger walks away. Turning back to the boy, he shrugs a bit and considers taking him to the nearest unoccupied room, then the other fox walks in and ruins that idea as well. Smirking a little as he watches the two interact, he gasps a little before quickly helping Ei back to his feet, smirking again as he looks to the kitchen.
"Oh, so you're telling me I -can't- have him? Hmhm. Boys, you should know -much- better than to tell me that..." Chuckling a bit, Raphael looks down to the boy, smiling wide now as he pats his head. He lowers his head to place his muzzle next to the boy's ear. "Don't worry. I'll show you. Even if they do not want me to, mon cher, I feel it is something you should... Hmhm... Get -well- acquainted with." Smirking a bit again, his eyes run over the boy's figure, murring softly to himself before he begins to speak again.
"But in order for me to do that, these rabat-joies cannot know about it, you see...? Hmhm... So, is there a place a little more... private than here, mon cher?" Smirking a little bit, he stands up straight again to smile down at the boy and raise his eyebrows a bit, hoping that the other understood the art of subtlety, but a little bit doubtful about that.
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 8:39 am
Ei blushed a little as Raphael helped him up. He stuck his tongue out at Kodon, and looked up at Raphael as his head was patted. One ear twitched a little at the feeling, his tail flicking slightly. Luckily, Ei understood that private usually meant secret, and secret meant others weren't supposed to know. He thought for a moment, little ears twitching and swiveling as he listened to the sounds of soft conversation and of food cooking from the kitchen connected to the room he and Raphael were standing in.
"Like, a room with a lock on it or something?" he asked softly, luckily thinking to keep his voice low so that the other furs couldn't hear anything. He smiled cutely and dashed into the kitchen wrapping his arms around Kodon and giving the other the cutest look he could "Ne ne Kodon, can I show Raphael the new rooms? The one's Tai just had built?" he asked. Kodon rolled his eyes and nodded.
"Fine" he said softly shaking his head. He knew very well why Ei was asking, even if Ei didn't understand Raphael's motives. He figured though, that he really couldn't stop things from moving, and he didn't really want to get involved. So instead he looked over to Raphael with a little frown.
"Play -nice-" he insisted before shaking his head and turning back to cooking for the group. The other fur in the kitchen looked over, to the clearly perverted Raphael, to the innocent and adorable Ei, he shook his head, knowing that things were going to change if he let them alone. Kodon glanced at the other fur.
"Ianor, let him learn the hard way, he never listened before he may as well figure it out" he said shaking his head. Ianor, shook his head slightly, but didn't move to stop anything, his tail swung back and forth idly. Ianor was a gray wolf, not very old, he was one of the middle creations, having been around for awhile but not for as long as some, like Junsei and Iarkrad.
Ei beamed and dashed away as soon as Kodon gave his barely willing blessing. He snatched Raphael's hand and led him down a hallway next to the stairs, they came to an open doorway, which lead into a large courtyard. Ei led Raphael through the twisting hedge path with ease until they came to another door, which was closed. Ei tried the handle and frowned, seeing it was locked. He knelt and pulled a pin off of his belt and picked the lock with ease. He put the pin away and opened the door, smiling at his success.
"Tai is having these rooms made for special guests!" he said with a smile "He said they'll probably never be used, but we might as well have them!" he said with a giggle "Only the back two rooms are unfinished though, the rest have some basic furniture, and all the doors lock, unlike the ones in the house."
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 9:37 am
..:: A Naughty Vulpine Scores ::..
Raphael smirks a bit at the two, raising his eyebrows as Kodon tells him to 'play nice'. "Oh, mon amour. Pour tu, quelque chose; for you, anything." He gives a lick of his lips and winks at the other fox before chuckling as he allows himself to be pulled along behind Ei. Smirking still, his mind wandered briefly to having Kodon bent over in front of him; a thought he had entertained many times before, even making it known to the other fox what Raphael imagined himself doing to him. It was another one of his goals, one that didn't prove to be as simply achieved as this one -- to have that fox submit to him. And he was completely confident that it would happen one day...
As he was pulled along behind the cat-monkey boy, all the fox's eyes could do was glue themselves to the kid's rump, watching it bounce gleefully in front of him. His mind yelled at him, telling him this was terribly wrong, that this was a young boy, literally a -decade- younger than himself. And that only made his loose pants bulge a little; though, he quickly calmed himself down, smirking a little as he figured that he'd rather have the boy work to get his knot. However, he found keeping himself from behind excited was a little more difficult as the boy released him to begin picking the lock to one of the doors. The idea that he was so close to just taking that boy's a** and splitting it i-
He shakes his head a bit as he hears the lock click, then the boy turn to him and start talking again. He smiles a bit at the kid. He was so cute, it almost made him feel bad about what he was going to do. Almost. "Heh... As long as it's got either a bed or a chair, it will be fine, mon cher..." He chuckles a bit as he walks into the room, looking around it and smiling with a small nod as he looks over to Ei again. "Alright, now lock the door up and come over here... I'll show you what a knot is... And maybe, if you're good, what it does... Hmhm..."
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 10:13 am
Ei smiled and followed the other in, closing the door and locking it behind him. One thing was sure, Tai certainly knew how to make good looking ones. He padded over quietly, his long tail swishing back and forth lightly. The room was pretty basic, as Ei had mentioned, it had a queen sized bed, and a reading chair in the corner, along with a nightstand and a dresser, both empty. The nightstand had a lamp on it, and there were a few pictures hanging on the wall. The room had one window, with thick curtains, drawn at the moment.
The entire room was cast in shadow, and as the door shut it plunged into almost complete darkness. Yet Ei was as agile as could be, trained from a young age to use all his senses to get about instead of just sight and touch. He peered up at Raphael, just able to see a few undefined features on the vulpine's form. He smiled cutely, without realizing it, and wrapped his arms almost affectionately around the other's chest, "So show me" he purred as a child might to their best friend or a beloved adult.
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