The woman answered with a huff and some attitude to boot, but she soon apologized with that awkward smile which told you the person was putting on a brave face. With the sky falling upon her, and her tails beginning to give weigh to the rain that soaks, his heart went out to the fox woman. She was cold and it showed; By a sneeze and the way she held onto one of her tails like it was her comforter. Though she said she was fine, she asked a simple question. She wanted to know his name, and if that were the case that's fine but in exchange she was going to have to allow him to help her.
"My name is Leon Kennedy, and I'm sorry if you're the prideful type but," Leon speaks before having silently and smoothly taking off his green hooded jacket and draping it over the fox girls body for warmth. "I'm not the time for turning a blind eye. I simply can't leave you freezing as you are...so I won't." Taking out his phone, Leon began looking through his small list of contacts and began thinking of who he might be able to call for a favor. "I've got a friend that doesn't live too far from here. If I know her as well as I think I do, she'll be able to help us both here."
He begins typing with a hand to cover from the rain while the other spells out his message to Zara, the female friend he had spoken of. While they were close Leon was also a little unsure of things between them. In truth, he'd been meaning to talk to her for a while but everytime he'd get his phone ready to call her, his heart would race and he'd end up doing nothing. Maybe it was selfish of him to ask assistance from her but...right now he needed to get the fox girl to a warm and safe place; and Zara's home made him feel that exactly.
He hits send and the text is shot to Zara, so now all they needed to do was wait for a response. In the mean time Leon would speak to the fox girl and hope for word soon. "Alright, they should be texting me back soon. In the meantime, could I ask your name, and what exactly happened to have you in a position like this?" Worry still laced in his voice as time seemed to move at a crawl under the skies which no sun shines through.
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From: Leon To: Zara "Zara, I'm in need of some real help right now. Are you home? Please answer soon."
Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2016 11:03 am
▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ VixenGuardian Spirit ❛I read once that the ancient Egyptians had fifty words for sand and the Eskimos had a hundred words for snow. I wish I had a thousand words for love but all that comes to mind is the way you move against me while you sleep.
And there are no words for that.❜ ▇ ▇▇ ▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇
I'm feeling:Upset | I'm with:Leon | I'm wearing:Silk Robe/Sleepwear | I have feelings for:No One | I have: $1000
She eyed him, wondering if she gave off the vibe of a 'prideful' type of person. She doesn't try to show it but it is true how she hardly turn to anyone for help unless she's in a desperate situation. To be honest, this isn't the situation she'd request someone for help but judging by how he wanted to, she allowed him to do so. A smile curved her lips when his jacket was offered. It provided her a sense of warmth, albeit little. His actions warmed her, both physically and figuratively. "Leon Kennedy." she repeated his name, testing it on her tongue and she thought it rolled quite nicely. It wasn't complicated and it was something easy to remember. "You're a kind young fellow, aren't you? I live nearby actually. I'd feel bad intruding into a stranger's house." she shook her head, gently refusing his offer although she was quite tempted to agree to it in an instant given her circumstances. Yet another sneeze escaped her lips and this time, the fox was getting rather frustrated in this situation though she had certainly felt a lot less annoyed compared to how she had acted earlier.
"Vixen. I'm Vixen." she answered without a trace of hesitation within her voice. She simply breathed a sigh when she was question as to how she had ended up in such a situation. Her eyebrows twitched and her face fell the moment she recalled the giant from the previous night. "I notice this guy sitting under the street lights and screaming at nothingness. I thought I'd check up on him seeing how terrified he was about the darkness but oh, he wouldn't let me leave after that!" she grunted, holding out her arms as if she were holding an invisible object in front of her as she described her following sentence. "He just wouldn't let go of me even after I offered him a place to stay! I don't know how we ended up falling asleep but by the time I woke up, he was gone. He abandoned me, Leon! He abandoned me in the rain! How cruel!" the fox crossed her arms, highly displeased with how cruel a person could be. The breeze blew against her and she wrapped the jacket tighter around her body, tails shaking off the water that gathered within her fur.
"Thanks for showing an old lady some kindness but I'll be heading home after a while. I thought I'd take a small breather first."
He heard his name spoken in a way that rang well in his ear and with attention captured his eyes gaze at the woman who speaks. Her story sounded fake to him in all honesty, but his heart dare not question her about it. How cruel, she had said. Abandoned; a strong word used. He grit his teeth just thinking about someone possible having harmed this gentle woman, with the clothes she was wearing, but though she sounded confused about her age Leon felt best that she be taken where she feels most comfortable.
"Then, allow this young man to escort you home when you're ready." Leon kindly asks, wiping away at the droplets on his face; a few of them being from Vixen drying her tails. "After all, it's a young man's duty to assist the elderly to cross the street and such, am I not right?" He playful teased at the unique beauty, taking a calmed seat beside her upon the bench she sat; on the other side to give her safe space.
Just then, a phone buzz. While his phone was on silent the vibration was still strong enough to completely alert him of an incoming text. Of course with her kind heart Zara did answer him but the term she used, love, gave him an odd feeling. He felt that she did recall about new years with him and it both excited him but worried him as well. Did she expect things to be different between them? Should a rapport be there? For now, Leon would take his time to reply to Zara and slip his phone away for now.
I found this woman at the park by the name of Vixen and I think something happened to her. I was going to ask if we could use your place to keep her out the storm, but she's got her own place and I'm heading there.
Freedom! That was Kristen's first thought in the morning when she got up for this new day. Mushroom Kingdom isn't a bad place to work at but all she does is reorganize games, make sure the machines work, collect money and answer any questions that people in the arcade have. Its not like she gets to play the games themselves unless she has to demonstrate on how to play the games and for the most part she is just walking around aimlessly. Although it has only been two days so she has to wait and see if the job gets more exciting. However today she has a day off and now she gets to do what she loves to do: take pictures! Where should she go first? Creepy as it may to certain people, the park is an excellent place to take pictures given the variety of people that are always there and the possibilities for good photo shoots. Armed with her favorite camera, she left her house and took a long bicycle ride to the park, being careful to avoid as many intersections as necessary to get there. Once at the park, she parked her bike close by and began her photo taking spree of the different parts of the environment from many different angles, giggling to herself with every picture she took. She even offered to take pictures for families whenever she saw them take out their phones and were trying to set up a group family photo.
"Hehehe! This is great! Ah got plenty of pics to send back home ta my family now!"
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▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ VixenGuardian Spirit ❛I read once that the ancient Egyptians had fifty words for sand and the Eskimos had a hundred words for snow. I wish I had a thousand words for love but all that comes to mind is the way you move against me while you sleep.
And there are no words for that.❜ ▇ ▇▇ ▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇
I'm feeling:Indifferent | I'm with:Leon | I'm wearing:Silk Robe/Sleepwear | I have feelings for:No One | I have: $1000
"I can manage on my own, really but thanks for the offer. You're kind."
Her fingers gently caressed her tail, still. She chuckled, a smile curving her plump lips. She apologized after noticing that she might have sent a couple of water droplets his way in the process of drying her tails. This time, she refrained from doing so and instead, she lifted the hood of his jacket up and over his head though her ears blocked her from covering the remaining half of her head. She was rather small sized and his jacket draped over her body like a long dress. "Oh, don't be a tease. I'm not lying, y'know? My age consists of at least three digits. Four, even." she stated proudly. It wasn't hard to tell from the amount of tails she had. It took her quite a while to obtain her ninth tail and when she did, she was almost eight centuries into her life. He sat beside her and the woman inched a little closer to at least shield him from the small drizzle. It was the least she can do to repay the favor. After all, she didn't want to feel as if she owed him. At the sound of his phone buzzing, her curiosity was struck. She has a couple of friends who live around the area, one of them being Zara. Then again, she recalled the promise between her and Ezra, that she can stop by to grab his video tapes of his journey around the world. She returned her golden irises towards Leon, wanting to know who this friend might be.
"Say, who's this friend you mentioned?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2016 1:14 am
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If Vixen said she was fine he wouldn't force himself on her. She didn't have visible wounds and showed no signs of depression. Maybe all she really was suffering from was an odd sleeping arrangement and a cold. Vixen apologize for tail rain earlier and to that he simply shrugged and let her know it was no biggie. It was when she used her tails to provide some cover for him did he then thank her for that kindness. Though, the rain was still ever so slightly getting him.
Because her tails were so speed, rain was able to narrow provide tinny single drops. In an attempt to not have the tails so spreed Leon moves closer to Vixen but hadn't realized how exactly close they had gotten. His leg was brushed up against her own. To try taking focus off it he commented on her pride of age. "Whoa, seriously? That must be an interesting driver's license you've got, I'm betting." It was hard to believe the pretty lady sitting beside would be such an age. His expectations of her was that of a worldly woman with a million and two stories to tell...but only their time together will tell.
To Vixen's question about his friend, Leon says, "She's...a friend. To be honest it's a little confusing. I think that maybe...I don't." The lion boy was at an impasse. He wanted to say one thing but when he thinks about the reality of things he feels uncertainly uncomfortable. Perhaps a little cautious even.
Patrick carried his green umbrella with his gloved hand while carrying his kitten, Hiro. Based on the forecast it was supposed to rain today which is why he has the umbrella because he doesn't know how long he will be away from the house and didn't want Hiro to get wet. He could have left the kitten back home like he would normally do, but he thought they had spent enough time apart these past couple of weeks. Walking around, he thought he heard a familiar female voice he hadn't heard in weeks. Looks around until he sees Kristen then head over to her. "Long time no see, Kristen. How have you been since that hospital visit last year" he greeted with a friendly smile. ╚══════════════╝
▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ VixenGuardian Spirit ❛I read once that the ancient Egyptians had fifty words for sand and the Eskimos had a hundred words for snow. I wish I had a thousand words for love but all that comes to mind is the way you move against me while you sleep.
And there are no words for that.❜ ▇ ▇▇ ▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇
I'm feeling:Indifferent | I'm with:Leon | I'm wearing:Silk Robe/Sleepwear | I have feelings for:No One | I have: $1000
Vixen allowed him to shift a little closer and it certainly made it easier for her to shield them both from the slight drizzle. Her mind was only able to register his chiseled features when he came up close. The way his short, ruffled hair fell perfectly against his face, well defined features along with his golden irises that contrasts his raven black hair. In all honesty, he was absolutely charming. A wicked smile curved her lips, noticing that he wasn’t aware of the close distance between them, especially with his legs that brushed against her own. ”You don’t seem to notice what you’re doing. Be careful, I might just pounce onto you if you keep that up.” she jokingly teased, her large tails gently grazing up his relatively large back. There were occasional drops of water seeping through the luscious fur of her tails but she refrained from shaking her tails, in case the tiny droplets of liquid end up splashing onto her companion. At the mention of driving liscense, the woman chuckled. She had to blend in with human society so certainly, she had some minor tweaks done. There were people she knew who were capable of creating fake identification cards and passports so she had nothing much to worry about.
”I don’t drive unless it’s really far. What can I say? I’m a fox. I prefer travelling on foot,experiencing every single bit of the world instead of sitting in a small constricted moving object, y’know?” she liked the nature and if it weren’t to blend into human society, she would’ve slept out in the forests, up on trees and whatnot. She’s an animal. She was meant to live in the wild, not in tall stone buildings. ”As for my driving liscense.. I have some minor tweaks here and there.” she chuckled. The fox found it a little uneasy bringing up the topic of his friend. He didn’t seem like he wanted to talk about it all that much and she certainly felt guilty for putting him on the spot. She shook her head and waved her hand in a dismissive manner, ”Ah, sorry. I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable. Forget I ever asked.” she scratched her cheek, averting her gaze from him. Everything fell silent, and she felt the slight tension in the air. Deciding to change the topic, she gazed up at the cloudy sky from the gaps between her tails,
”Such a shame it’s raining. It could’ve been a beautiful day to take a small run around the park. You should try climbing a tree, a roof, any high places in general. It’s exciting to see things in a completely new perspective.”
It sure is raining but not enough to whip out an umbrella and in Kristen's case, not enough to put her camera back into her bag. As a matter of fact, this drizzling rain can add a different kind of beauty that can only be experienced in the rain so she decided to take advantage of this by taking more pictures. Some of them were locations she already took them but now have the magic of grey overcast and a bit of drizzling rain. In the midst of her taking pictures she heard a familiar voice that she hadn't come across for a while and turned around to see who it was with her camera covering her face. From there she took a surprise picture of the one who spoke to her, who turned out to be the man who helped her out during the attack of the killer snowmen and took her to the hospital to take care of her injuries. Removing the camera from her face, she smiled gingerly and said to him,
"Patrick! Its so good to see ya! Ah've been good since that hospital visit. Ah even got a job recently at Mushroom Kingdom so no more relying on my parents fer money. What about you?"
Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2016 12:35 pm
Ryan Martinez Torrez
With her smile she told him he didn't notice what he was doing. A part of that was true, but on the other side he knew what she was talking about. And so, because Vixen had felt him getting close and mentioned pouncing him like a fox on a rabbit, the lion boy felt his cheeks visibly burning as he shyly looks down at his hands he'd brought to his thighs; Vixen's leg touching his within his sights and something comfortably drawing on his back.
"I know exactly what you mean. I actually walked here from my last city and just about all my life I've happened to be walking." Leon revealed a little bit about himself since he too was like Vixen in this way. "I love nature too. The smells and sights are something that always will captivate mankind, I feel, and just being out there gets your mind thinking about existence in a whole different way." He then chuckle and shook his head. "Sorry that might have been a little weird to hear. I'm just so used to always camping, even though occasionally I'll sleep in my car rather than my tent."
Of course she would have to have some kind of forgery for her identification. Even if Vixen did put down her real age and place of birth and all of that, he highly doubts someone would really believe it. He's still having a hard enough time believing her as it is. "I'm not so sure strangers would appreciate me scaling their houses to get a better view from the top." Leon smiled, amused. "I reminds me of when I was a kid and did that all the time. No one ever liked it, but I did it anyway because I wanted to be like Aladdin who was like me hero, and because I sort of have an impish nature." His smile grew a little more as he reminiscence of childhood antics, missing the simpler days of old...but also not too much because of his living situation at the time.
When she apologized about asking about the friend Leon only waved it off and said. "It's cool. You weren't being intrusive or nosy or anything, I'm...just trying to understand my thoughts about this friend of mine. And my thoughts about what she might think of our relationship..." an acquaintance is a relationship. Enemies is also a type of relationship. But what exactly is he to call Zara. He knows they're into each other, obviously, the titles always made Leon; especially after his first and only truly romantic relationship.
Then, a phone rings. Leon knew by his generic ringtone that it was his phone getting a call and without hesitation he answers questioning but somewhat excited; not even taking the time to truly check who it was calling him due to his hopefulness. "Hello? This is Leon."
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▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ VixenGuardian Spirit ❛I read once that the ancient Egyptians had fifty words for sand and the Eskimos had a hundred words for snow. I wish I had a thousand words for love but all that comes to mind is the way you move against me while you sleep.
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I'm feeling:Indifferent | I'm with:Leon | I'm wearing:Silk Robe/Sleepwear | I have feelings for:No One | I have: $1000
The fox quirked an eyebrow, her brain registering the blush that slowly spread across his features. She didn't think he was capable of such an expression but it seems she had found something to entertain herself while she allowed time to slip through her fingers. Then again, she had all the time she wanted and she often wandered if it was more of a blessing or a curse. The fox has had many friends who aged like a normal human being and most have already passed on from old age, some coming close. It was painful to watch time rip them of their youthful life, something Vixen was unable to experience and it certaibly felt lonely without their presence. She can never truly get used to a person's departure. The pain that came along was unbearable. She still felt it now, many centuries after her beloved had passed on.
Her thoughts seemed to be distracted by this man who called himself Leon as he spoke and her ears flickered in his direction just seconds earlier before her head turned. Her eyes glimmered in an instant, as if she had found herself a new pack of foxes. "Goodness! I didn't think I'd ever come across someone like that. You have no idea how thrilling this is. The feeling of grass beneath your feet, the gentle sounds of water streaming down the forest lands, how it seeped through the gaps of her toes. Every little experience may seem to be something normal for an average person, something they'd brush off without giving it a second thought but it was a little different for her, it was everything for her. The little things, nature and it certainly is delightful to know he, too, had enjoyed the little things she's fond of. The fox laughed after what seemed like eternity of frowning, a genuine one at that. She simply shook her head, wondering why he had apologized. He didn't have to. She enjoyed every single bit of the things he said. "No, don't apologize. Tell me. Tell me every single experience you've had with nature. Every last bit of it." she requested, hoping it was not too much to ask of him. She wanted to know what they thought of nature. What it seemed like through their eyes. The fox loves to listen to people speaking of the things they loved. They glowed in a certain way when they speak and it was something worth admiring. There was a small sense of doubt within his golden irises as she spoke of herself. She wasn't surprised since it was a lot to take in at a time, especially with a monstrous looking woman like her. Not everyone appreciates a fox in human skin. She shrugged, and simply chuckled at his statement. "Well, not like they'd know, right? It's not like we're going to steal anything. Just a small change of view, is all." Just a small change of everything. The view, the air, the perspective. Everything felt a lot smaller when she looked at it from up high and all those things people were crazy about: wealth, fame, luxury. They don't seem to matter as much anymore. It makes her want to leave a significant amount of traces on earth before she disappears, before any of this disappears. "Only when you were a kid? You should do it now, right this instant, relive the moments." she laughed, pointing towards the tree just a small walk away from them. It was worth climbing and it found her a friend by causing her to fall above an innocent bystander simply because she had lost her footing from the branch. She smiled, remaining silent as he spoke of the friend of his. He was confused of his feelings, of where they stood and she supposed she understood what he felt. With a single pat on his back, she stared straight ahead, gaze averted from him. "I'm sure you'll find your answer soon enough." she stated, her voice barely above a whisper and the fox fell silent when his phone rang.
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2016 1:46 am
Ryan Martinez Torrez
Hearing Zara's voice was so...not what he expected. He was waiting to hear that usual lyrical voice of hers but right now that unsteady nervousness was understandable. After all, Zara sounds to know this woman and not only that but they seem real tight with each other. And for some odd reason Leon had gotten the impression that Zara wasn't the type to have female friends, for whatever reason. Still, he had some explaining to do. "Vixen is fine. I, umm..." He paused for a moment to think through what he was going to say and prayed he wouldn't get Zara too worried.
"I seen her in the park with nothing but sleepwear and a cold so I went to check on her. I assumed someone attacked her and...I was just super worried for her and had to make sure she was fine. She's right beside me right now actually. Here, I'll pass you to her." Not really wanting to explain more that he thought ill things were done to the curvaceous fox woman, Leon gave Vixen the chance to explain in her own words what happened and for her to be able to calm her friend Zara. She might be able to do a better job at that than Leon right now, seeing as Vixen did have a funny story to tell.
All the while, while Vixen spoke to Zara, Leon found himself with fixed eyes on the fox woman with lovely tails. She was very pretty in his eyes right now but not because of body or clothes. It was the way she lit up when she talked to him which made her attractive. Even though she was wise beyond his own life span a million times over she was still so kind of carefree. Like a child. It was both baffling and endearing. She felt like a childhood friend or something with how she made him feel relax and open. With Zara he felt like he had to be his best because he wanted to give that woman the best, and so with her he felt like being a manly knight to the most beautiful princess, but with Vixen it was like he didn't need to impress her and thusly he can be a little more as if a kid himself. With how things are going between them, Leon knew he and Vixen were going to be real good friends; Which would be fun since they'll both be sharing Zara's attention.
Now the only thing to wait for is to see what the girls will discuss and how things pan out from her. He only hopes that he can see Zara soon. Its been too long since they see one another and the suspense is killing him.
▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ VixenGuardian Spirit ❛I read once that the ancient Egyptians had fifty words for sand and the Eskimos had a hundred words for snow. I wish I had a thousand words for love but all that comes to mind is the way you move against me while you sleep.
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I'm feeling:Anxious | I'm with:Leon | I'm wearing:Silk Robe/Sleepwear | I have feelings for:No One | I have: $1000
Her ears flickered, the familiar voice that came from his phone wasn't all that hard to recognize. In fact, it was a voice she was all too familiar with. "Zara!" she cried out. If she isn't mistaken, it surely belonged to the siren. Vixen eyed Leon with curiosity, her golden irises widening as he explained her condition.
Attacked?
The fox's expression deadpanned but it does feel quite heartwarming to know that there are people in Soleil who actually cared for the wellbeing of others. She had seen all too much throughout the time she was around and if there were only a little more people like him around, this word would surely be a better place. A much better place. Her gaze widened at the sight of the phone that was passed over to her and she took it in an instant. Her childish demeanor surfaced and the woman started whining about what happened the previous night. "Oh, Zara! You have no idea what happened last night.." she paused, "That man was so horrible to me! Did I mention how gigantic he was?! He abandoned me in the park this morning! Are you home? I'm heading over there right this instant." she stated and before the siren had the chance to speak, the fox had hung up. Noticing that the man had been gazing at her throughout the entire time she was on the phone, the woman smiled deviously, her fingers gently brushed against the bottom of his chin as she stood up, her clothes damp from the already wet park bench. She rolled her eyes, noting how the now half transparent damp fabric stuck to her body. She ignored it, covering her body with his hoodie that draped on her shoulders like an oversized dress. Without any forewarn, she tugged the man against his arm and dragged him over to Zara's. Her small frame struggling to pull along the tall raven haired man.
"I didn't think you'd know who Zara is. Then again, almost everyone does. Hey, just to warn you, if you have the hots for her, you'll have to get through me first."
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2016 6:36 am
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Patrick felt it was good to hear that Kristen recognizes him. "Mushroom Kingdom? is that the name of the town's arcade?" he asked. If it was arcade then he knows he hadn't been there. He was aware of his habits with video games and arcade if he goes near them so he avoids them. "Good for you though for being hired. Guess you will be paying taxes like the rest of the work force people" he said trying to be humorous.He frowns, "Terribly. Almost ended being stuck on the dark side recently. My relations with people that was supposed to be close with me got me questioning why bother socially improving myself" he answered honestly . ╚══════════════╝
