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You see, I have this fox named Marshall.... He's a pretty cool guy. Since the moment I got him, I told myself I would be very picky with his mate and I wouldn't be mating him off any time soon. But josh darn it! The little scoundrel went behind my back and fell in love! Yep, that's right. He's head over heels for this woman. But there's a problem...

I have no idea who she is! D:

So, this is where you come in. I need you to spy on her and tell me what she's like. Marshall seems to be with her all the time, so could you tell me what their relationship is like as well?

RP Prompt: Marshall is supposed to be meeting with this girl in the city, but I grounded him! Tell me, how does the girl act when Marshall doesn't show up?

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I KNOW WHO SHE IS!
Your Username: XMoonFighterX
The Girl's Name: Ceridwen is pronounced ke-RID-wen. But you can call her Ceri. (Ke-ri)
The Girl's Mood: Artistic

What's she like: Ceri can usually be found looking around for inspiration, showing off her Tattoo's, strolling the park or painting on a building.

What's her relationship with Marshall like: Ceri first met Marshall when she was looking for inspiration. He was painting some interesting things. What really caught her attention was the ink dripping from his tail. She finally got the guts to say Hi. After conversing with the Male, Ceri ran off to paint. Only to realize she had painted Marshall. After wards she showed Marshall and told him that she really loved him. From there on She considers Marshall as her Muse and her love.

RP Prompt:Ceri looked around the park. She was under a large tree, the exact spot Marshall told him to meet her earlier that day. Could something be wrong? Did he get lost? No way! It was Marshall she was talking about here! Ceri sighed and looked around. Maybe he was at his usual place. Yeah! That's it.

Ceri ran off in the direction of the warehouse with a goofy smile on her face. "Maaaarrrssshhalll~ Where are you my Muse~" When she realized he wasn't there she looked around and found a note saying his human grounded him! Ceri couldn't help to laugh. Silly human. But Ceri had to see him, she felt useless with out her muse.

So off she went to where Marshall showed her. She dug a small hole under the fence and slipped through. Once on the other side she shook the dirt from her coat. She saw a window and tried to look inside. Marshall was curled up looking rather depressed. Ceri tapped on the window and smiled at Marshall. But then his human came in! She was staring straight at her. Ceri looked down at Marshall then back at the human. Pawing the window where Marshall was. Her eyes got wide and her eyes drooped a bit. Could she seriously say no to that face? She just had to be with Marshall.

Then Marshall got up and followed the human "N-no! Where are you going!" Ceri sat down at the window and looked down untill she heard a near by door open. The human let Marshall out! As soon as Ceri saw Marshall she talked him to the ground in a small fit of giggles. She looked up at the human and smiled warmly at her, to say Thank You! She nuzzled and licked his face. She wouldn't leave his side anytime soon!

I apologize for it being so long! gonk i couldn't leave anything out...

I KNOW WHO SHE IS!
Your Username: Izumi Tenshi
The Girl's Name: Tesa
The Girl's Mood: Adolescent

What's she like: She can some times be childish acting out of her age at times. She doesn’t let anyone tell her how she should act because she feels that she should be able to express herself the way she wants. That’s where her markings come in. She always proud of them and doesn’t care what people think of her looks.

What's her relationship with Marshall like: When they first met Tesa was having some trouble. She had gotten her paw stuck wile she was trying to fish out one of her tail rings that had fallen off into a grade. Marshall had been walking by and instead of ignoring her like everyone else had he chose to stop and help her. After getting her paw out he then came up with a clever plan to get her tail ring back. She had never met such a clever and inspiring fox. When he finished she had asked if their was anyway she could repay him.

He smiled at her and she learned that he liked to paint. He also liked her designs and wished to paint them if he could. Excited and tail wagging she agreed and he led her back to his area where he stored all his painting. Tesa had never seen so many pretty paintings. As he painted her designs she couldn’t help but ask if he could teach her how to paint. She wanted to learn this art… wanted to paint the world with her colors. He agreed to teach her how. Ever since then they had stuck together. He taught her the basics of how to paints.

He always seemed to surprised at how she could pick it up so fast. They were always painting together on their free time. Other times they just talked learning more and more about etch other. Soon Tesa began to learn that she had real feeling for this artistic fox and so did Marshall. Of course after a night of stuttered banter and the one telling the other “you go first…” they managed to confess how they feel about etch other. Both happy that they confessed they are always together now. Most of the time Tesa stays over at his place watching him paint. She loved to watch him paint and he loved her being there for she was his inspiration and muse.

RP Prompt: Tesa sighed as she waited in her usual spot. She was suppose meet Marshall here for one of their dates. They were supposed to go have lunch and then go sit on a near by roof to watch one of those drive in movies. She had been looking forward to showing him that… since he never really got out. This would have have been the first time she would have gone with a male. She looked down at the paper she had her paw on. She was also going to show him one of her latest pictures she had painted. It was of him of course… not as good as she would have hoped but… she knew her wouldn’t mind.

A smiled crossed her face as she thought about how that night would go once he got there. She would smile as always and give him a nuzzle to the neck… maybe a lick on the snout and he would probably return the favor… She blushed as her tail wagged. Then she would smile and they would be off. First to this little restaurant on a corner street where he was friends with one of the humans who worked there. He would give them some good scraps, they would eat and talk about things… then she would give him the picture. Yes, that would be the perfect time to do it! He would smile at it, probably laugh cause of how bad it was but in a good way and tell her to keep up the good work. He would never say anything bad about her art… even when it was bad.

Then once they were finished with dinner she would show him to the place called the drive in movies. Well, that’s what the humans called it and she had been there a few times. It was interesting to see, those humans doing funny things on the big screen. Of course instead of the roof she was sure they could find a truck to nestle on rather then a roof. Then if they were lucky one of the humans would drop there so called popped corn and they would have snacks for the night… if she could find a way to get half the bucket back to the top of the truck… oh well they could work that out later.

Yes, it would be a wonderful night to remember! Her tail stopped wagging. If… he would show up. She glanced around to see if there was any sign of him but there wasn’t and he was already late. She decided to wait a little longer then she would go see what he was up too. Finally after waiting she stood. She was more worried then angry. Marshall was never late for anything… leaning down she picked up the paper in her mouth and took off toward where she knew he might be. When she got there of course it was empty. Ok now she was really worried. Had he been on his way? Had he gone to meet her? If so she had left and wont be there when he got there!

Panicked she turned to go back but stopped. Something wasn't right. Putting her nose to the air she sniffed and found that Marshalls scent was mixed with that of a humans! Had he been fox napped? If so they messed with the wrong fox. No one ruins their date and no one messes with her boy. She took off following the sent until she came to a house? Whose house was this? Why was Marshall here? The only way to find out was to get a good look. She hopped onto a garbage can that was next to the window and peered in. It didn’t seem like much. A normal home except wait! A human at some desk in front of a white thing tapping on something with her fingers.

Who was she and what had she done to Marshall! Trying to get a better looks she lost her footing and the huge can below her toppled over crashing to the ground sending her rolling along with some of the stuff that was in the can. It was a good thing the can was only partly full. She quickly jumped up and looked around trying to figure out where to hide and dove under a box just as the human of the house came out. (OMG! Im getting this Img of Tesa Solid Snake style) Wile the human was preoccupied with that she would sneak in. Which she did. She managed to sneak around the human and into the house.
“Marshall!” She called but not too loudly. “Marshall where are you!” She quickly skittered up the stairs following his scent. “Im here too…” She stopped as she spotted him in a room on a little bed. “Rescue youuuuu don’t look like you need rescuing…” She tilted her head.

He chuckled at her and explained everything that happened. The human down stairs had been the one he had told her about that was picky with his mates. Tesa nodded.
“Ohhhh… so she…” She motioned with a paw then lowered her head and placed a paw over it. “I just nocked over her trash… great first impression…” She looked up then around as she heard a noise in the hall and saw a woman standing there. That must be the human he was talking about. “Uhhh… I know you cant hear me but… Uhh… I didn’t do it…” Once again Marshall let out a sinker. The human didn’t look to please at her being there so Tesa mustered up all her courage sat down and looked up at her then gave her the most adorable baby puppy eyes no one could resist.

It seemed to work. The human sighed and said she could stay. Tesa smiled back at Marshall as her tail wagged.
“There… since you cant leave I’ll stay here with you.” She stay down next to him. He had explained that it would be boring but she didn’t care as long as she was with the one she loved. “Oh yeah! Look what I made for you.” She smiled as she handed him the paining she had done and as she predicted he couldn’t help but laugh as he nuzzled her neck.

I KNOW WHO SHE IS!
Your Username: SilverShieldwolf
The Girl's Name: Tinai
The Girl's Mood: Upbeat

What's she like: This girl loves to be doing something active. Always with a smile on her face, she looks at the bright side of things. When it comes to disputes of any kind, she normally likes to hear both sides before saying too much. She can be a spitfire when angered, especially when plans are broken last minute.

What's her relationship with Marshall like: Tinai had been with a few other foxes. She wasn't picky, but one day she ran into Marshall. Literally ran into him. At first she didn't like him; well not like she would admit it anyways. Tinai was jealous of all the other vixens he talked to, at first. Then she seen he is that way with pretty much everyone and the jealousy went to small space for when she did get upset. She followed him around and found inspiration from little things he did. When he is painting, Tinai is nearby dancing. Their movements flow together like it has been practiced.

RP Prompt: Tinai sat in the shade of the tree near the pond they were to meet at. Her tail moved to its own rhythm, while the rest of her swayed and bopped. “Where can he be? It is past noon and he talked about having a meal out here, like the humans do.” At the mention of food her belly growled its hunger. Marshall normally arrived before she did and so thought she might have the wrong spot, but their scent was all around here. It was one of their favorite places to relax after painting or dancing around the city.

The tree’s shadow grew longer as the time passed and she started to pace. “This is soo not like him. What could keep him so long?” She glanced towards the direction he would head from, deciding that it was her time to go find him. “If I see a hair that does not belong to him, he is going to get it.” It wasn’t right that he couldn’t take the two minutes to come out there and say plans changed… She shook her head, “No reason to get mad yet, Tinai girl. There could be a good reason; tribe stuff, accident…” She kept up with the pep talk as she made her way, following the faint scent through the city.

At one wall she could smell him with a… human?! Tinai couldn’t smell any blood, but someone got her Marshall. She remembered him casually mentioning a human he hung out with, but she was never introduced and didn’t fully know the humans scent. She raced along the scent as it grew stronger, her fur went on end as she felt that he was close to her now.

Up some steps she went and SLAM, right into a door. “Ow…ow,” she pawed at her nose and ears, whimpering at the shock more than anything. She looked up at the door, sniffing along the edges she knew he was in there. “Marshall, are you okay?” At no immediate answer, she started scratching at the door, determined to get him out of there. As she was about to stand on her back legs, the door opened up and she promptly dropped to all four paws. A glance at the human who opened the door, she walked right on in like she belonged and went straight to her mate. “Don’t ever scare me like that again,” she told him before checking to make sure he was uninjured. Her stomach growled and she blushed, “Is there any food near? I didn’t eat since we were going to at our spot.”

I KNOW WHO SHE IS!
Your Username: Chenabby
The Girl's Name: Arietta
The Girl's Mood: Auspicious

What's she like: Arietta is sort of a lucky b***h - and she knows it. Even though, at times, she can be a somewhat nasty-tempered girl, she's gotten Marshall along with all of her, in her own opinion and she should hope at least someone else's, beautiful tattoos. She's not all bad, though, and is often kind and generous with the people she likes... But it's still irritating when all Arietta deserves is tripping on her face and she finds a pretty trinket in the city instead. Her likes and dislikes are relatively simple - she likes Marshall, tattoos, having fun, and finding pretty, interesting things in the city, and she dislikes almost everything that's not on the above list - though it's a little judgmental of her to do that, it's generally true, though sometimes she's surprised. Arietta is the type of vixen to rarely, if ever, apologize, even after she knows she's royally screwed up, which is beyond frustrating at times. She enjoys joking and playing tricks on everyone, including Marshall, and sometimes doesn't realise if she's gone too far - but she never, never apologizes, showing any sorrow and regret she might have felt through her actions and not her words.

What's her relationship with Marshall like: Arietta considers her relationship with Marshall to be pretty good. She doesn't know what he thinks, but their relationship is pretty even from her point of view. Sometimes he frustrates her and she frustrates him, but they tend to work it out, even if she refuses to apologize to him when she's screwed up, she does have a way of showing she regrets what she said or did. She's a bit of a cuddler when she's in a pleasant mood although it could get somewhat nasty if she feels he's mocking her or anything similar, even if he's not. She's also fiercely protective of what she does enjoy, even with Marshall, so it's entirely possible she could occasionally get snippy with him. He inspires her, not only in art but also in personality, to new and greater heights and she loves him, not willing to trade him for anything in the world, even if he happens to frustrate the holy hell out of her sometimes (though she's nearly positive he shares similar thoughts, at least on that last bit). When they fight, which isn't unheard of, Arietta is a frosty little twit. She also tends to never forget things, even if she doesn't mention them, and they can come out at inopportune moments, especially when she's making a point, so she's nearly positive she tests his patience and she does it well.

RP Prompt: Arietta sat and waited. And she waited and she waited and hell, she waited more. Marshall was supposed to go on a date with her, show her where things unrelated to art were in the city because - really, hell if she knew. And yet, he wasn't here. While that normally would've pissed her off, she felt heat well up behind her eyes and pressure build in her skull as she tapped her front, netted paw on the ground impatiently. That boy! She hissed quietly and lashed her tail, nothing short of infuriated. That a** stood her up? Really? Her tail moved more emphatically the more she thought and the more irritated she got, until she was nearly trembling in anger and frustration and had to do something to release it. She huffed to herself and stood up quickly, almost getting dizzy from the strong emotions in her body - which really made no sense at all, but hell if she cared right now because it wasn't about her, it was about her stupid mate who abandoned her to the cold, hard world of the city and would have to pay for it.

She looked around, trying to regain her bearings - she'd lost them at some point, getting turned around and lost, and she never really ventured this far in the city without him as a safety net of sorts, and she was afraid she was quite lost. Shaking her head, yet again, in an attempt to relieve some of the pressure still building up in her skull, she started off in the direction she thought was where he always seem to appear from.

Several hours later and she managed to find some scent of him near by, though she was tired and hungry and even more frustrated at Marshall for making her get lost all because he couldn't just tell her he didn't want to see her today and had to string her along. Oddly enough, however, the smell seemed to be in one of the human dwellings. Against Arietta's better thoughts, she stepped back and took a running jump onto the nearest open window she could find - which, luckily enough, /was/ his. She stared at him from the corner, blue eyes hard and cold as ice as her tail lashed. "Marshall."

The word was a warning, 'Answer me or you're in worse trouble,' and he did look up at her, trying to get her to hush. Arietta, however, was in no mood to hush, and she would not let him get away with it so easily. "No! You ditched me! So come on before I get even more upset."

He tried to tell her something with head and eye motions, something she normally would have understood, but Arietta was still not in the mood to hear any excuses. He was in a human's house instead of with her and now he wanted her to be quiet and wait? She thought not! She huffed quietly as she jumped down from the window sill, walking away with her tail high and lashing, like a cat. If Marshall did not want to see her now, he would see her later. And until then, her irritation and frustration would fester, and he would regret it - and he would pay. She would be sure of that. A small, almost giggle, burbled in her throat and she hummed softly. He wouldn't keep her day down any longer.

I KNOW WHO SHE IS!
Your Username: I am THE Kitsune
The Girl's Name: Kenna
The Girl's Mood: Existential

What's she like: Kenna is often perceived as a daydreamer. She has a thoughtful perspective of the world and she loves to contemplate it. She’s the type of girl that will sit in a meadow all day and just watch the sky change as the clouds flow, the light darkens and the stars come out. She appreciates life and doesn’t consider herself capable of hate. Many would use the word “hippie” to describe her but she’s not an activist and prefers to watch events unfold rather than share her opinion or take part in them. She always hears both sides of a story before forming an opinion, if she forms one at all.

What's her relationship with Marshall like: Marshall keeps her down to earth while she offers him new ways to view life. Her love for him grew slowly but powerfully. Previously she was a nomad that enjoyed wandering and experiencing but now she finds herself always returning to him, sometimes sticking at his side for weeks at a time, sometimes she may leave for a few days, but she always comes back. She doesn't fight with him, or anyone really. If something has him angry and yelling she listens quietly before patiently responding in a placating manner. She always hears everyone out and is never dismissive.

RP Prompt: Kenna sat in the alley behind the movie theater, the place she had agreed to meet with Marshall. Her relaxed posture didn’t give away any of the excitement she felt at the prospect of seeing Marshall again. At first she was perplexed by the giddiness she felt with the anticipation of seeing him. By now she had come to expect it and even embrace it.

She passed the time by listening to the sounds the humans made. The thumping of sound effects muffled by the theater walls, voices of humans that walked by the mouth of the alley, cars the drove by and other animals in the night that had adapted to city life when people had built over their homes. Kenna’s eyes were half lidded and a small natural smile was on her face as she patiently waited, watched and listen.

It took a few hours before she blinked, realizing that this wasn’t normal for Marshall to keep her waiting. She looked at the sky for the few stars she could see despite noise pollution and gauged that more time had passed than she had realized. This was definitely not right. She flicked her tail and looked at the ground as she thought.

Had something happened to him? Had one of the humans seen him and given chase? Perhaps he had been caught on his way over? It was, of course, possible that something else had waylaid her love. She had been told that some did not approve of them spending so much time together.

She needed to at least see that he was okay. Standing, she made her way out of the city, her movements fluid like someone swaying to music but she remained quiet and unnoticed with practiced ease. She was following the route Marshall would have taken to meet her. If something had happened to him she would need help, if he was okay then she could at least sleep in peace. All she needed was a glimpse.

Kenna came upon a human dwelling. This must have been where the female that Marshall had befriended lived. She was one of the ones he had hinted may not approve of her. She observed the home thoroughly before making her way to each window she could reach, trying to see him through it. Finally she saw him curled up on a comfortable looking bed. He didn't look happy, but he looked alive and healthy.

Her smile had returned.