Currently: At a bad area Club, setting up for a gig.
Len:
Is: Lost withoput his sister, a toy for a DoC, trying to learn to do things on his own.
Absinthe: DoC who had fun getting him drunk. (more when more RP happens.)
Cynder: New friend (more when more RP happens.)
Angel: Demon, she is determained to make Len his/her punching stabbing bag.
Latest RP
Anthro!Sparky
Pixy Max
Len: *watches Cynder, then looks at Angel, and quickly freezes up. That.. was not a formal faekat. He stares at the demon's eyes, to scared to move for the longest time.*
Angel: Oooh, he is yours? He's pretty. How about I borrow him? *She never lets go of the leash, the hoop tightly held in her grip.* no worries, it is only to practice some new slices I learned, I would never touch a mortal in any other way. *Angel was assuming Cynder was something evil herself. She did not look like a regular faekat.*
Len: slices? *looks at Cynder, realizing what she had said now too. Why did she say that? She wasn't the one that put the leash on him, he was sure it was that lovely blonde that got him drunk. He grabs Cynder arm and pulls it a little.* She's a demon, the town is right here. Just go get help.
Angel: Oooh, he is yours? He's pretty. How about I borrow him? *She never lets go of the leash, the hoop tightly held in her grip.* no worries, it is only to practice some new slices I learned, I would never touch a mortal in any other way. *Angel was assuming Cynder was something evil herself. She did not look like a regular faekat.*
Len: slices? *looks at Cynder, realizing what she had said now too. Why did she say that? She wasn't the one that put the leash on him, he was sure it was that lovely blonde that got him drunk. He grabs Cynder arm and pulls it a little.* She's a demon, the town is right here. Just go get help.
Cynder:: *flicks her tail slightly in agitation, once, twice, three times now, then shifts her head enough to eye Len out of the corner of her eye, shaking her head quickly, then looking back at Angel* How about you don't borrow him and you go find someone else to slice up? He's perfect the way he is. *she also tightens her grip on the leash, flicking her tail up to where one wing shielded Len from it's view, the flames changing hypnotically, her voice taking on a slightly soothing tone as she tries using her Hypnotic Fire specialty on the Demon* C'mon, you don't really want to waste your time with us, do you? I'm sure you have much much more interesting people that you might be able to persuade in joining you in your fun. *wasn't sure what she would do if it didn't work, since abandoning Len to the demon was out of the question in her mind. She'd never make it back in time with help to save him if that happened.*