[RP] The Inn of Peace - IoP (Open to all)

[Gren_Eckener]

"What is it?" he blinked, watching her. "Is there something you want to share too?"  

[Astra_Senpai]

She slipped into her room, bringing him a small pretty bag and setting it at his feet. Sitting, she yipped at him softly, tail curling around herself.  

[Gren_Eckener]

"For me?" he asked, opening the bag and having a look, smiling.  

[Astra_Senpai]

Wrapped in the paper was a horn ring from one of three of Hollow's collections. The inlay of silver on the obsidian colored metal was handmade and intricate, the inscription something priceless in infernal. It had taken a bit of work to weedle it from Hollow... a good deal of gossip most certainly. She didn't expect him to even know who Hollow was... but the value of it was well communicated. Her ears went back slightly, she fretted the gift may be too big.  

[Gren_Eckener]

His tail swayed as he smiled, carefully slipping on the ring. "It's beautiful...thank you, Tamriel! I'll wear it with pride!"  

[Astra_Senpai]

She pranced about him, hopping with delight. There was no pain in this form and she could express herself far more freely. She weaved through his legs once more, this time sitting betwixt them. Happy!  

[Gren_Eckener]

He scooped up the fox's front paws and kissed her forehead. "We should eat sammiches!"  

[Astra_Senpai]

She wriggled free, ears down a moment in bashful reaction. Sammiches? Her head tilted to the side. Did he mean sandwiches? She would dash to the head of the stairs, waiting for him, she sniffed the air. Blood, sugar and cleaning solution.  

[Gren_Eckener]

Malachai seemed not to mind the idea, trotting down the stairs, Elephant tucked under his arm as he headed down. "Saaaandwiches!"  

[Astra_Senpai]

She pranced down and nosed her way into the kitchen. Sitting before the fridge, she looked at her paws- a downfall found.  

[Gren_Eckener]

He trotted past, waving to Violet with a cheer, Elephant in hand as he opened the fridge door. "What do you like on sandwiches?"  

[Astra_Senpai]

She sniffed about in the fridge a moment, nudging a jar of pickles and a jar of honey. Who refrigerates honey? Ah Senpai, that was certainly the smell of the rafter dweller.  

[Gren_Eckener]

"Pickles, aaaand honey." he nodded, getting out each jar, wondering if Felix would prefer that he did eat pickles and thereby destroy them, or if he'd be annoyed with pickle breath as the aftermath. Deciding to go the safe route, he got himself lunchmeat and horseradish, and a packet of cookies from the cupboard.

Getting out some bread, he deftly plucked a whole pickle from the jar and put it on a slice of bread, topped it with honey, and closed it, offering the concoction to Tam.  

[Astra_Senpai]

Sitting up, she delicately plucked it from his hand. She lay on the floor and crunched into it. FWOOF, her tail became bottle brushy full as a small whine crossed her, rubbing a paw over her muzzle. So sour! It took her a moment before she crunched into it again. It was more the juice and sugar she was after. Tamriel had a small issue with human food not being filling, not being what she needed. Oh but the flavors were certainly a delight... her favorite being dark chocolate, which sadly did have an effect on her figure without caution.  

[Gren_Eckener]

Malachai made his own hideous sandwich, the cookies crumbled over the horseradish atop a handful of assorted meats. "Mmm~" he purred, apparently happy. "It's good, right?"