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[PRP] - Partners in Crime - Akumu and Kivuli

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Sabin Duvert

Winter Trash

PostPosted: Wed Aug 22, 2012 8:17 am


User Image Soft, silent padded feet touched down onto the moist earth. Akumu straightened immediately, sniffing the air and leaning to and fro, inspecting the small clearing in the dark woods, ears pricked and bobbed tail flicking. Tonight, he wasn't here to hunt. Tonight, he was here for a rendezvous. The mysterious bat-maneki neko had been in his mind since his encounter with her the night before. Darik like him, mysterious, confident...


It had rained during the day, Akumu noted with disfavor as he looked at the moist earth. But the damp, soft leaves meant that it would be easier to move quietly. And his heart beat in his chest with excitement at the caper that he had planned that night. He'd never done it with another before.


He hoped that she showed and she hadn't just been another figure he passed in his travels. For once, there was another he hoped to see again... and maybe, if things went well that night, again after that.
PostPosted: Wed Aug 22, 2012 9:02 am


User Image Kivuli waited for the strange nightmare neko she had met last night. Her ears swiveled around picking up any noises she watched the ground below her, hoping he would show up soon. She hadn’t bothered to leave the tree she caught her meal in, it was drier then the ground thanks to its leaves and the other branches. She closed her eyes for a bit listening to the drops of water falling onto and off of the leaves. The birds she caught would do nicely in keeping her from getting hungry during their break in.

She grinned spotting him, standing up she beat her wings a few times before descending quietly to the ground. “Good evening Akumu, Are you Ready to go?" She called to him as he moved closer to him. She was excited he had shown up after all and for what they were planning. “Have you eaten yet?”

shadica


Sabin Duvert

Winter Trash

PostPosted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 11:19 am


shadica

Just as Akumu was craning his head up to check the trees for his hunting partner, there was a flapping of leathery wings and Kivuli touched down in front of him.

His face split open into a grin and he stepped forward to greet her. "Good evening, Kivuli. I'm glad that you decided to join me."

He rolled his shoulders, "I scared up something a little earlier." Knowing he had a rondevous with her at a particular time, he hadn't risked hunting - instead, he had browsed the alleyways and discarded trash for a bite earlier. It wasn't ideal, and it wasn't something he planned on admitting to. But a tomcat had to eat.

"But I'm ready. Shall I show you the way?"
PostPosted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 6:54 pm


Sabin Duvert


Kivuli smiled inwardly her out ward expression stayed in a seemingly neutral position. "You're welcome, I'm pleased you didn’t decide to call if off randomly.”

She felt the moist ground soaking into her paw pads and the fur that grew near them. She shifted slightly, nodding to him. “That’s good, don’t want our stomachs to give us away now do we?” She moved so that she was standing next to him. “Yes, lead on to the house of the foolish man who will soon face your nightmares.”

shadica


Sabin Duvert

Winter Trash

PostPosted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 7:26 pm


shadica


"Perfect" Akumu smiled and turned with a final glance over his shoulder, and began to walk back towards the village. "He is an old man, but from what I have seen, his bitterness has kept him strong." He explained as he walked, jumping nimbly over a fallen tree that crossed their path.

"He lives in one of the larger homes in town - I have watched him. No wife, no children. He must have a lot of money, and I think he runs one of the merchant shops elsewhere. But it is no matter."

He slinked under a low branch and paused only briefly as the woods came to a dead stop where the city spread before them. He stood up taller and gestured with a paw in a direction. "That tall roof with the clay shingles. That is his."

He looked back to Kivuli. "So can you slink through the streets looking like you do... or shall I meet you at his home?"
PostPosted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 7:49 pm


Sabin Duvert

Kivuli followed him to the village listening to him as he spoke. "Bitter old man huh?" It didn't matter to her his age, one should be cruel and not expect cruelty and revenge in turn, and she would enjoy it.

She looked out over the town her gaze moving over it slowly, she didn't venture out of the forest much. Watching Akumu point out the house she frowned a little at his words. "I should be able to but it would probably be safer to meet there." She stared at her destination, if she were better at manipulating darkness other than what clung to her she might have been able to use it to hide her wings and look like a normal cat, no matter she’d have to fly to get to the open windows anyway. "How long will it take you to get there?"

shadica


Sabin Duvert

Winter Trash

PostPosted: Fri Aug 24, 2012 1:07 pm


shadica


Akumu nodded, "A fine plan, I think. It should take me no more than ten minutes to cross to his home and get over his wall.

When you see me in his courtyard, you can slip inside and unlatch one of his lower windows so I can get in." Akumu smiled, enjoying devising the plan.

ANd with a final nod to the bat-cat, he set off through the village.

It was the dead of night, and the few people that were still out and about didn't think twice about the dark stray cat that darted through town... or the shadow that passed quickly overhead. From the ground at night, it was difficult to distinguish the form that passed above as anything other than a simple bat.

Akumu reached the walled edge of the man's property and quickly, deftly scaled his stone wall, pausing at the top to sniff and inspect the empty courtyard.

THere was a finely manicured garden inside with carefully trimmed trees, and a small, artificial babbling stream that played over rocks and numerous bushes and flowers. Akumu licked his lips as he noted some koi in the pond.

Maybe later He thought to himself with a smirk.

He directed his attention to the home itself, still crouched on top of the wall. Like many traditional buildings, it had a pagoda style roof with clay tiles. But the long overhang made it nearly impossible for a feline like himself to climb up the side of the building and get to the small windows above the ledge. He was a good climber, but he couldn't exactly climb the underside of a nearly two-foot horizontal ledge. And his manicured garden ensured that there were no nearby trees tall enough to leap to the ledge from.

Part of this joint endeavor with Kivuli entertained Akumu so in that he was going to get through this 'fortress' that he could not have alone. It was like the layout invited a challenge.

He hopped down off the wall and skipped over the stone path that led through the pond until he was crouched with a bush between him and the home, and waited for a sign from Kivuli.


((OOc the ledges/architecture I'm (trying to?)) describing is like This - where you can't get over the ledge from the underside well))
PostPosted: Fri Aug 24, 2012 8:29 pm


Sabin Duvert


Kivuli listened to the plain intently before lunching off with a sing beat of her powerful wings, she flew a bit slower than she usually would to keep an eye on Akumu as she flew high above the town, high enough that the few people that where out wouldn’t realize what she was.

They were in a town and she didn’t what anything to jeopardize this mission they were on, and who knew how many animal control people they had. It wouldn't do them any good if he got snatched up by one of them. Of course if any of them tried they'd be in for a nasty surprise when she dropped down on them and attacked.

Seeing that they were close to the house she sped up and landed silently on the guys roof. Spotting a half open window she entered the house, it was dark and she could hear faint snoring in another room. Looking around the room she was in it seemed to be a bathroom, she quickly slipped out of it and looked down the hall noting which room seemed to be the one he was in before gliding down the stairs.

She moved over to one of the ground floor windows her heart pounding with excitement, so far so good. She leapt on to the windowsill and tried to push it open only to realize that it was locked. She frowned for a moment, it was locked and it wasn’t one of the push to lock ones either, she stared at a small hole in it before moving off to see if she could find anything to open it with.

She jumped onto one of the counters and peered around her eye sight fine in the total darkness, spotting a stranger silver thing on a table she moved over to it and saw that it appeared to be a weird key. Grabbing it with her mouth she went back over to the window and tried to put it in. It wouldn't stay in long enough for her to let go to turn it.

Her tail twitched as she pondered what to do. Hmm she could try and see if she was able to solidify her darkness long enough that it was able to hold the key in place and turn it. She had managed to solidify it once before the problem was that she need total concentration to do it and she kept being badgered by squirrels, in the end she had given up on it and went off to eat all the squirrels.

She stared at the key focusing on it as she moved one of the tendrils around her arm towards it, once the darkness had wrapped around it she blocked everything else out while she tried to get it to solidify. She took slow even breaths as she commanded the darkness hoping she would be able to get it right, preferably before the sun came up or the old man awoke, Luckily it was the dead of night and there was nothing but darkness it made it easier for her to tune into her align met. After a minute she smirked slightly and slowly moved the darkness up with the key, it wobbled a bit but it hadn’t fallen through. They key wobbled slowly to the keyhole in the window, the slow rotation of the key in the lock was driving her crazy. She heard a small click before hearing the soft clatter of the key falling and felt the tendril wrapping itself back around her leg.

She hadn’t managed it very long or nor was it as smooth as she’d hoped. But it had unlocked the window, and progress was progress after all right? She stood on her hinged legs and pushed the window open so Akumu could get in. Opening the window alone had take several minutes. “Sorry about the wait, it seems he likes his securely, locks his windows with keys.” She whispered to him softly before jumping down and waiting to hear what they’d do next.

((Neat house This Is the window lock))

shadica


Sabin Duvert

Winter Trash

PostPosted: Fri Aug 24, 2012 8:44 pm


shadica

Silently, and perfectly still, Akumu waited and watched the home, counting the seconds after he saw Kivuli slip into the upper window. She was taking longer than he expected, and he found himself begining to worry about her. What if he wasn't asleep yet? What if she had been caught, trapped in the man's home? Who knew what a human would do to a neko as unique as she? Especially such a bitter old man as he.

But then, right as Akumu was getting antsy to the point it was unbearable, the window opened. Then, quick as a whistle, Akumu was inside, and smiling to Kivuli.

"Nice work," He whispered, keeping his anxiety hidden. He stood up straight and looked around the room, scenting the air. "He is paranoid, isn't he? Well... such a fortress only invites attempts to get inside." He smirked to himself. Perhaps the old man had other enemies, too. Surely, that bitter attitude must have rubbed others the wrong way, too.

"Come now... let's find him. And then ... maybe help ourselves to some of the things here.." he added mischiviously.

Quietly, he slipped up the stairwell, deciding to check there first. Most of the doors were closed, and so he paused at them, sniffing beneath them, pressing an ear to the door, and trying to glance under them.

FInally, he paused at one of them and looked back to his companion. "I hear breathing from this one." he said quietly, before looking up to the knob and over to Kivuli's shadows. "Can... you open doors with those?"
PostPosted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 8:45 am


Sabin Duvert

Kivuli chuckled lightly, "And we have made into the fortress, I think he might be paranoid." She looked at him with amusement when he talked about helping themselves to his stuff.

She followed him up the stairs glad her claws where retracted, it would be good for stealth if thy where clicking against the wooden floor with every step. She stood outside the door Akumu had indicated her large ears also picking up the sounds of someone sleeping inside.

Kivuli looked at the door for a bit before responding to Akumu. “I can try it might take a while though.” She stood up placing her paws on either side of the doorknob her wings pressed against her back and tail out for balance. Her darkness quickly wrapped itself around the round object.

She hoped Akumu wouldn't do anything to distract her while she was attempting it. She focused on turning it solid and watched as the darkness slowly seemed to freeze its consent shifting and moving around died down as it started to harden, small blobs froze in place and hardened faster than the rest. After a few minutes the darkness seemed fairly solid and seemed to have a small sheen.

She took a few more breaths before trying to direct the darkness to open the door. She winced as the doorknob went down with a rattling thud she hoped to noise hadn't woken the man up. Seeing the darkness beginning to dissolve she refocused quickly, noting that the doorknob had gone back up a bit, she focused and moving the nob down slowly so it would make the noise again before slowly rotating it.

There was a soft click and the door flew open under her weight, the darkness that was still wrapped around the hand and as she just realized her arm kept the door from opening to much, the force of the door had snapped the darkness and it went back it to normal.

shadica


Sabin Duvert

Winter Trash

PostPosted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 4:42 pm


shadica


Akumu nodded, his voice quiet, "I am patient, especially when it comes to a well-deserved revenge," he purred, watching, fascinated, as the darkness itself that seemed to constantly swirl around the bat-spirit neko followed her command and wrapped around the handle. He resisted the urge to bat at the moving darkness, instead crouching and watching as it slowly formed a grip on the handle.

And then, slowly, but surely, the darkness did as the neko commanded and the door clicked open - but with a sudden noise to his sensitive ears. He sprang up, cautious, ears cocked and listening worriedly to the sleeping man inside.

There was a snerk, a few breaths that were out of synch with the even meter of sleeping breaths, but then, a snrting sound and the sound of movement as the man rolled over and the breathing went back to even breaths once more.

Waiting just a moment and with a flashing white grin of fanged teeth to Kivuli, Akumu peered around the door at the sleeping figure.

Laying on a traditional tatami mat with a thin sheet covering him was the same old man that had kicked him in the alley. A simple cane lay by his side in a surprisingly spartan room. There was a woodblock print hanging on the wall, and a low dresser. But it seemed almost out of place with the extravagantly furnished home filled with antiques and other signs of accumulated wealth.

But Akumu paid it no heed, instead, he padded silently over to the man, staring at him for a moment before settling down into a crouching-lay, and his eyes narrowed to slits as he focused on his aura, and negative feelings.

Even Kivuli, awake and not as close as the man, could feel an eeriness wash over her as Akumu focused.

The old man shifted again in his sleep, his eyebrows furrowing, and his eyes moving rapidly behind his lids.
PostPosted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 9:42 am


Sabin Duvert

Kivuli grinned as she felt the eeriness Akumu was giving off. She watched as the man began to show signs of a night mare. She glanced around the room as she waited for Akumu to finish.

He certainly had a lot in interesting things now didn’t he? She didn't usually steal but she might make an exception for this guy. Of course it would be foolish to take anything from this room; It was a much better idea to see what other interesting things he had down stairs, she really hadn't been paying attention to the trinkets when she had been looking for a way to open the window.

Ah~ that would be an interesting memento no? Yes she'd take the key with her, and maybe a other thing. She wondered what Akumu would take, he was the one who suggested it, had he already planned what he would take? She wondered how many times he had done things like this before, the Nightmare neko was very interesting indeed.

shadica


Sabin Duvert

Winter Trash

PostPosted: Tue Sep 04, 2012 1:16 pm


[user="shadica"][/user]

Akumu was oblivious to whatever it was that Kivuli was doing. His eyes were half-slitted and there was a rumbling purr in his throat that seemed to have more of an edge of menace to it than a pleased rumble. The man began to toss more, causing Akumu to have to spring to his feat and dodge the man's flailing arms to prevent him from waking.

He murmured in his sleep, and it was obvious that whatever troubles plagued the man's mind were summoned forth with the negative energy that Akumu focused on.

Another minute passed... two... Akumu's eyes had slitted again when the man - suddenly- very suddenly - sat bolt upright with a startled, strangled shout.

AKumu was already on his feet again, bolting for the door by the time the man blearily blinked at the pair of felines in his room before the start of his nightmare turned into a shout of anger as he snagged the cane that lay by his bed.
PostPosted: Wed Sep 05, 2012 5:03 pm


Sabin Duvert


Kivuli bolted after Akumu, no longer focusing on silence but speed her feet made a pattering noise on the hardwood as she followed him. She managed to catch up with him by gliding down the stairs instead of running down them.

She was on Akumu's heels at they ran towards the lower window. Her tail flicked wildly as she waited for him to exit. She could hear the Old man chasing them and yelling. Her heart beat with excitement, she was not running out of fear, no it would give him more fear if he never found out what had been in is house. Plus they'd finished the plain there was no reason to stay.

She jumped onto the window, her paw hitting the key and knocking it to the ground with a clatter as she started to go through. She was halfway through the window when she felt something grab her around the stomach. She let out an hiss as she was pulled back and flung into a wall, she was dimly aware of the banging noise that meant the window was closed.

shadica


Sabin Duvert

Winter Trash

PostPosted: Wed Sep 05, 2012 6:04 pm


Shadica


Akumu ran like the wind itself was on his heels. Out of the room. Across the wooden floor, his feet a whirring pitter. Down the stairs that he took three at a time. He could hear the old man behind them: Step. Step. Thunk went the cane. Step. Step. THUNK. For an old man - who had just woken up and walking with a cane, he was surprisingly spry, and aided by being able to take one long stride where the cats had to take four.

And there it was - the open window. He didn't even pause on the ledge, he just jumped clear over the sill and out onto the yard and kept on running. Through the garden, across the stepping stones. he didn't stop to catch his breath until he was over the stone wall.

His cheast heaved, but there was a wide smile on his face that was borne of adrenaline and devious success. The man was furious, but they had gotten away with it.

"Wasn't that a blast, Kivuli?!" He panted, looking around. "Kivuil?"

Only then, did he realize that the bat wasn't anywhere around him.

His smile fell from his face as he looked around. "KIVULI?!" He yowled louder, looking in the trees, all around him.

Swiftly, he scampered up the wall and looked all around. In the gardens, up in the sky... And that's when he saw the window distinctly closed.

"Oh no...."


***

Meanwhile, the old man turned to see the still form that lay unconscious where he had batted it with his cane. A curse on his breath after he slammed the window shut he turned to access the vermin that had gotten into his house.

He had expected a cat, maybe a rat or even a bat or raven. Something to dispose of. But his breath caught in his throat as he looked over the creature that lay on his floor. Quickly, faster than he had moved in years, he fetched an antique, slatted wooden box from his collection. It was ornate and had striking wooden bars each hand carved. But most importantly, it had a complex locking mechanism that was half key-open and half puzzle box. Before the creature could awake, he carefully picked her up and placed her in the box with a small dish of water and bit of fish and rice before closing the box. He hoped he hadn't hit her too hard. Something like this... it could be worth more than any treasure he had ever sold before. A true spirit in the flesh.

This, he took up into his room, with his most personal treasures, closed the door, and with a final covetous look and an eager smile for the market the next day, he went back to sleep.

((To be continued))
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