[R?] Parks and Rec [Hygiea x Dinara]

[chirigami]

Starting a patrol with a hot pursuit of a youma or even a bad guy was always ideal, like it always would. Running into a small feline would be an added bonus, talking or otherwise. What Sailor (still chibi) Hygiea did not expect to find herself in when she ventured to one of her favorite parks 'o patrol would be a confrontation with a gang of raccoons.

It had begun innocently enough, rounding about on the location when a rustle in some bushes had caught the orange clad soldier. Because of course her first hope was a cat, she bounded right on over and tried to coax it out to her with an offering of her snack of the night (courtesy of dad) and soft coos and clicks of her tongue. A tactic that would work with any version of a cat she knew of. And apparently other wildlife that followed their nose.

Because what came out, timid at first, was a fat raccoon who might not really have needed her offering but after a few seconds of sniffing the air figured it had ever right to it. And apparently had no shame for attempting to take everything. It sauntered its way over and easily snatched the bag from her other hand and then scampered its way away; obviously faster than it was letting on.

"Hey!" She exclaimed, instantly to her feet with her cat plush in one hand just in case she needed to use it as a flail or something. "That wasn't cool!" Like it could understand her as she chased it to the bush that it decided to take shelter in.

With its buddies. Two of them. She could see all their sets of beady little eyes staring back at her, hissing as she loomed above and shook the bush. "Hey, those are mine!" They hissed some more, but hey, she had magical powered, obviously she could take them on.

Orangeish Sherbert

have fun with a girl yelling at a bush /o/

 

[chirigami]

Not much progress had been made once the Page came across the scene; not that Sailor Hygiea was keeping track of the time nor aware of her surroundings. Because she had a score to settle on a small band of raccoons. Well, she almost lost a glove when she attempted to reach inside the bush and the little thieves had snapped at her.

The recoil at least allowed her to finally look up and notice someone had appeared. And judging by her clothes (happy colors!), not someone on the bad side; oh how awful she still was at detecting auras, she didn't even realize Dinara had shown up. But she was here now, hopefully not trying to pull one over her and attack her (well, would that be so bad? Would add to the already interesting night.... but then again, she had awful powers).

"They took my crackers!" Hygiea just found herself blurting out, a little bit of a whine as she pointed at the bush.

Orangeish Sherbert

sorry, life got in the way ~