Post by Lillith on May 25, 2006 9:36:00 GMT -5
xi_Lunar_Lupa_ix: The bugs were becoming increasingly irritating. She sat outside the new tavern, grunting as she snapped at the offending little things. A woeful eye was turned to the building, sighing a bit as her tongue lolled over her muzzle. It had been awhile since she'd seen Mercia, her new sister/friend, but Bri wasn't worried. Mercia had promised to come back, and she believed her. Oh! Someone had exited the tavern, and LO!..they had left the door open a crack! Perfection. Lifting herself from her haunches she would lope forth, bounding upon the porch to come to the door, pushing it open gently and just a bit with her head. Green eyes full of life and intelligence would peer within, shin black nose twitching as she gathered in scents. She didn't smell any food cooking. How horrible! With a low huff she would push the door open completely, trotting in with her head high as if her presence was very much the norm. Oh yes, she owned the place!
tommy_glitterwings: -Kept right on licking the candy, his tongue dragging from one end of it to the other. His eyes rolling back in his head as he squeezed it tightly “Mmmm candy, Hey if I made the sex with candy! Would my kinds be party candy!” suddenly bounced up with that curious glint in his eye that could only be described as the frightening thought of a pixie trying to think about something. “Oh, would it be a Pindy! Or Cadnix ? Cause like when you and me have babies I am totally sure they are going to be Pelfs! Or maybe Elixies! “ Bounced from what foot to the other, slowly dancing in a circle, he gave the wolf a passing glance to enthralled in his little dance and forgetting what ever exciting story he knew Elis must be listening to him tell, cause she loved all of his stories, though she even would tell every one else in the room to shut up some times, because she was so wrapped up in listening to his epic tales. It was strange cause some times he was the only other person in the room but it was still nice of her to keep the invisible people quite. <D>
elis_elven_archer: -didn't quite become aware of the wolf, yet, but she did get a bit of pleasure from listening to Tommy. His logic was completely elusive, and remarkably insane, but he was so endearing it mattered now how far out there he was. She'd felt this compulsion to do what she could for the little guy if he needed her. Yes, these days, finding true and honorable friends was a rarity. “Well, Tommy, I don't think candy can spawn and I know without a doubt you and I will never have chidlren. It's just not possible.” she grins at him and leans back in her chair, stretching her slender legs under the table, to cross at the ankles. She reached into the pouch and brought forth her own piece of the sweet stuff and stuck it in her mouth, suckling upon it with pleasure. It was quite enjoyable, having obtained it from some candy makers in the last village. For a small price of a few hand made arrows, she was able to procure them. She smiled however, enjoying the quite, peace and safety of this place. Her hands dropped to fold on her lap as she watched the dancing small fella. “Tommy..I swear...your energy level is more than anything I have ever seen!”<e>
xi_Lunar_Lupa_ix: She would stop at each and every table and chair, being sure to snuffle out all the smells she possibly could. Some would cause her lovely white tail to wag in delight, others would bring her to a rather unattractive grimace. Just..ew..some of them were. Humans could be so icky sometimes! Oh looky..corners! Those tended to be quite interesting, and the spiders gave her no end of a most fun chase! However.. something caught her eye.. another bug! It had wings, and was shiny, and.. arms... legs.. ... oh my. It looked much like the sweet little fairy she had met one time, all sparkly and pretty. The happiest bark would emit from her as she bounced quite ferret-like towards the table Tommy and Elis resided at, her attentions all on Tommy. A toy to play with!
tommy_glitterwings: - He danced him self in a tight little circle, eventually forgetting the dancing part and spinning himself like a sugar fueled top, his arms spread out wide as he whirled around the table letting out a whoop of glee when he came to an abrupt halt and the entire room went spinning around him. He wobbled slowly like drunken sailor and tried to take a few steps stumbling madly until he fell over with a small thud, his arms and legs spread out wide as the room whirled around him. “THE TABLE IS SPINNNNNINGGGGG” When the wolf bounded up to the table he stared at it in a daze, his mind slowly stopped whirling as he sprung up to his feet and leaned over the edge of the table to peer at the creature. “Wow! It looks just like the dead wolf I slayed!” He spun totally forgetting it, “You remember my valiant battle with the undead hell hound don’t you” he made a thrusting gesture stabbing the air, “There I was, with my tangle with the epic dragon of death when all of the sudden this nasty dog breathing fire!” He paused “Yeah Fire that its fire like the hells of flame..” he stared at the wolf, “Hey i wonder what its like to be eaten!” He dashed over to the creatures muzzled and suddenly started to try to climb into its mouth. "EAT ME YOU FURRY BASTARDDD" OH what an epic adventure this would surely be.<D>
elis_elven_archer: -heard the thuderous approach of the wolf, snapping her eyes towards the creature as she bound directly towards them, recognizing the instant lock of her eyes onto her new friend Tommy. Oh, this was not going to be good she feared, for Tommy with his hyperness and overactive imagination would surely go insane at this sudden approach, reacting in the only way...the Tommy way. She shifted her feet up under her chair and rose to the edge of the chair, preparing for either a toppling of the table, the flying of the pixie or the overwhelming glee of the wolf. Surely no one would get hurt too badly, but if this course for collision, it was going to be quite a mess. But as it was, the wolf halted and Tommy went into his tirade. She was amused at first, but when he started to enter the mouth, she yelled out, rising to a stand, bursting to lean over the table and stop him. “TOMMY NO!” she didn't want to startle the wolf and have her accidently eat him, or have her own fingers bitten in the process, but by golly, she would save her friend either way. She was prepared to either scoop Tommy from the jaws of death or perhaps push the wolf's snout away for Tommy to miss. She wasn't aware of the Drow's entrance, but if she did....there may be a bit of a problem.<e>
xi_Lunar_Lupa_ix: Paws upon the table indeed, her bulk enough to make it seem as if she'd just tip the piece of furniture right over, her head would tilt wwaaayyy over to the side as she studied the pixie obviously way to high on sugar. A velvet soft ear would flop in half upon her gesture, so very happy to have found something to play with, her tail going a mile a minute in delight. It would be at the moment that Tommy flung himelf towards her mouth that she would finally really notice Elis, blinking and scrambling back as the woman worked to snatch the pixie from 'the jaws of death'. Landing back again in a sitting position, her chin would lift somewhat, looking quite haughty actually. Eat the pixie! No way! They tasted nasty, definitely not as sweet as they looked. Give her steak ANY day thank you very much. Quizzically she would shift her eyes between woman and pixie, quite put out the lady could think such a thing.
tommy_glitterwings: -He looked absolutely devastated as Elis hands wrapped around him like a vice grip, struggling and flaying around in a vane attempt to get to the wolf and try and pry her jaws apart. “No, Elis! But but! Think of the fun I have never been digested before! I bet it would be grand” his curious nature seemed to prevent any logic or fear from even drifting into his mind. Resting his elbow on the inside of her grasping hand he sat his chin down upon his open palm. His fingers drumming against his chin in rapid rhythm, as a new thought race through his head, and he suddenly and abruptly blurted out “Woxies! Pivles! Oooooh!” His mind raced with the thought squinting his eyes truing to imagine what such a creature would look like. Then he remember her grasp on him and suddenly took in a deep gasp of air, his cheek puffing out until they turned red from strain then blurted out “Eliswhyareyouholdingmesotightlyiwasjustgoingtogeteatenbyawolfibetitwouldbethefunnestthingintheworldheywhatdoyouthingourbabieswouldlookikeiftheymadeitthewolfdoyouthinkitwouldbepossiabletocopulatewithawolf” Huffing for breath he added as an after “How come you can’t have babies is your woman place all messed up? You should get some cream for that”
gunslinging_darkness* He had ambled to the bar and, with a quick toss of the needed amount for a large case of wine, turned around. Red eyes caught the sight of a wolf, a pixie and a elf... what the hell WERE they doing? "Maybe it's some sort of... game?" was the outspoken thought and at the pixie's long burst, he gave a hearty laugh. The bartender tapped him on the shoulder, which ofcourse brought Neekmar around in a full turn. "Here's yer change, darkie." was all the man said, before moving into a backroom. This would ofcourse lead down to the celler where his wine was waiting. The dark elf, unamused at the man's tone and talk, turned back, pocketing the change and adjusting his shirt again. "Bravo, bravo! Encore, encore!" he yelled to the three with a joyous smile. So much fun.
elis_elven_archer: saw the wolf move and released a great bit of relief, though....she had managed to grab him and pull him back before her, though still standing, her eyes wide and her heart pounding. She looked to the wolf, then to Tommy and blinked several times as he started to produce his words into a solitary word. She strained to understand and then chuckled, lowering her hand to the table and releasing him. “No Tommy it would not be fun to be eaten by a wolf. No Tommy, you can not have babies with a wolf, and no Tommy, there is nothing wrong with my womam place. It's quite able, but not for you and I to have babies with.” she released her own breath, going quickly to explain herself. She then looked over at the wolf and smiled, slightly, “Well, now...you seem the friendly type. I doubt she'll eat you Tommy. She looks just as stunned at your action as I am.” She then crunched down on her candy, to break it up and swallow the pieces, standing there and wondering what interaction would come about this meeting. It was then that she heard the Drow, snapping her eyes towards him. A chill ran down her spine, her features falling from the amused, good natured expression to one of distaste. She stiffened, tensing her body, her fingers spreading, ready to take up the bow and an arrow from her back and face this dark creature should he try to cause a problem. She had words on the tip of her tongue but learned from her other run ins with his kind that it wasn't always wise to smart off to them.<e>
xi_Lunar_Lupa_ix: She would inch back a bit.. again.. and again as Tommy wnet off on his little tirade. Blink, blink her eyes would go, a paw lifting somewhat from the floor as her body shifted sideways slightly. But the lady had a good hold on the pixie, and she was smiling at Bri. Relax.. relax.. Her tail would thump upon the floor softly, managing to put on her sweetest doe eyed look as it was mentioned how 'nice' she seemed. Of course she was nice. Nice as cherry pie! Her eyes however were hooked upon the morsels that were going into Elis' mouth. Sweet smelling bits of yummy. Whiinne.. Bri wanted some too! Her butt would begin to wiggle with her tail, lifting off the floor just a bit, hoping she was looking as pretty as she could so she could have a taste too, but that all was shattered quite quickly. The lady turned kind of white, almost as white as Bri really, stiffening up. Turning her attentions, Bri would note the dark man that had caught Elis all up. What was wrong? Ew.. he smelled weird. No wonder the pretty lady was upset..
tommy_glitterwings: -His ears perked up at the sound of some one shouting encore and bravo. He grinned from ear to ear, and thought he would blush for a moment, only then he realized that he was in fact that great, so he surely had no need to embarrassed by such lavish praises of what ever it was that he had done. Then he suddenly felt a ping of guilt, his eyes moving to Elis, and then to her wolf friend how sad that he should get all this attention and them not a single bit. Frowning sadly, as pity for his two companions racked his mind, he looked Elis seeing her grow tense, made him feel even worse from having surely outshined them being so wonderful and all. It must be terribly difficult to be his friend with the jealousy they all must surely feel. Being let go, he flittered over to Elis and patted her on the head scooped up his piece of candy, popping it sadly into the wolves mouth, sad because it was not him being eaten. Then he flittered up between her ears and sat. Wiggling into a comfortable position, in a manner that looked all to like the wolf as she squirmed “Its okay guys, I think you’re both pretty wonderful to!” Glancing towards the drow he tilted his head, and upon getting a better look suddenly blurted out “HEY LOOK A BURNT ELF! HE IS BLACK! ELIS LOOK A BLACK ELF OH !!!” <D>
gunslinging_darkness* His smile quickly dropped, as did the senses of battle that he had been keeping on a mental shelf for the time. She had tensed, probably spying what he was or something unfortunate, and was ready to pounce. Thankfully, he was sure his quickdraw would take her down, if she started making trouble. But those eyes. Eyes of hers burned with a cold dread while his burned ichor with the stamp of salvation. He put the battle senses away; not back onto the shelf but actually aside. The pixie was talking and it toom him a minute to respond. There came that sly grin and Neekmar moved forward, barefeet on the dusty planks. "Burnt, you say? And what of you, little man? Trying to copulate with an area of the wolf that's probably bigger than you are?" He said it all with eyes locked on Elis.
elis_elven_archer: -heard the whining wolf, but her attentions were locked onto the dark elf. She didn't mean to take her attentions away from her friend and the wolf, but she had this fear of her darker cousins, for logical reasons of course. She kept her own green gaze locked on him, though not having moved towards her own weapon, she was sure she was fast and could notch the arrow quicker than he could register her actions. She tensed even more as he moved closer, his eyes burning into her own. “Leave him alone...he's merely an intriguing creature that enjoys life...unlike those who take life.” She bit out, taking a step back, moving between her chair and the table, wanting to keep distance between them. She could sense the Drow's haughtiness, she could also smell the stench of a barn on him. Her nose wrinkled, her eyes narrowed and her hand touched the table's edge as she backed away. She wished Corsan was here, but he had to settle somethings before continuing her journey with her. “We don't want any trouble”<e>
xi_Lunar_Lupa_ix: Tommy making his way to her made her eyes begin to cross more and more.. ow.. OW.. until the sweet morsal made its way into her mouth. Oh and the drool would start, she couldn't chew it, and sucking simply wasn't an option. There was no way she was going to spit it out though. A small puddle would begin at her feet on the floor as she attemped to enjoy the treat, having to sit still since Tommy had made her head his perch. She -had- to sit still, still and pretty of course, as pretty as a picture. Bri could be no other way? Oh, she was drooling on her fur! Horrid, horrid fate! Another bath would be in order, though now with the warm weather, such a thing wasn't so bad. Maybe the pixie would take a bath with her! They could catch fish. Fun! The candy finally managed to melt, and she found she wanted more, but she needed to clean a bit. Her head would flop over as she tried to lick at her chest, getting it caught on her long tongue.. ack.. surely making Tommy topple over. But her eyes, those bright green jewels would lock upon the Drow as he came nearer, speaking. At them. He didn't seem nice. Didn't smell like it either. The pixie was quite right, he looked awful burnt. Poor man.. it must hurt.. and the lady was backing away from the man, Bri could smell fear. A low growl would begin, her hackles raising. If the lady didn't like the burnt man, neither did Bri.. so THERE.
tommy_glitterwings: -He stood up atop Bri’s head his finger waving and chest puffing out, he knew that it would make him look really intimidating, cause it must of added a whole inch to his height. “I’ll have you know Mr.! It is rude to greet some one with their height! How would you like if some one called you a burnt elf huh huh!” He wrinkled his nose suddenly “Oh! Never mind that, and I wasn’t trying to copulate with this wolf yet! Elis says I am not aloud to do that in public any more, I was going wait to later, I bet she’s really princess! Do wolf folk have princesses?” His eyes shot to Elis, and he waved a hand at her, “She can be such a fuddy-duddy” Rocking back on his heels atop lunars head, he thoughtfully felt compelled to explain why this was for the benefit of his newest friend. “Listen, I really shouldn’t be telling you this. Elis, is really embarrassed cause she is madly in love with me you, I saved her from an army of rampaging dragons bones, they must have been undead dragons, who had bred with the horrid creature I came across that fateful eve, laying dead on the floor was the undead..” He was cut off at as bri shifted under him, lightly gripping her ears to prevent from toppling to the ground, laughing uncontrollably finding the sudden rush of movement to be wonderful fun. After studying him self, he eyed the Drow again “So any way, Elis have you met my new friend before? This is my cousin, he had a terriable accent you see, he fell into Old man millers stretching machine” He gave a sorry frown “Pulled his wings off.. then old baker dill, put him in an oven” Shook his head sadly, shrugging his tiny shioulders, he thought that was likely where black elves came from and it only seem logically that they would be related.<D>
elis_elven_archer: -heard the low growl of the wolf, tearing her gaze from the drow to look at her and then to Tommy, who started yet again on another onslaught of words. She wasn't going to argue with him in the midst of this Drow. She had no reason to give this dark cousin any of her positive attentions. He wasn't welcomed to her circle and that was that. She drew her attentions to Tommy and shook her head. “Pay him no attention. He only seeks trouble and to make the lives of others miserable.” Oui, she said maybe too much, but it was her opinion. She didn't want to face a Drow without her Corsan nearby. It frightened her too much for what she had been through. They were not to be trusted, ever, no matter what they said. Drow were dark, heart and soul. She moved to turn her back to the Drow, not a smart thing, but she doubted he would try any attack. Not with most of the tavern patrons watching them as it was. She grasped the back of her chair and brought it around intetnding to sit on it, but first, she brought forth another piece of candy and leaned over, offering it to the wolf. Though, she spoke to the Drow, she didn't look at him, “You can go back to wherever you came from and leave us be to our own fun.” She absently reached up to the scar on her cheek, the one that was cut like a V from Vossuuv, the Drow she had once befriended.<e>
gunslinging_darkness* A simple shrug and that was all he made for her words. "Very well, m'lady. I do not know for whence this hatred of me has become... but, rest assured, it is unfounded. I dare not share the same tastes as my brethren. Well, maybe a few. Fine wine, ladies... the occasional death... but nothing heinous." This said, he nodded to her and looked towards the pixie, grinning. "Maybe you should stop by a shoemaker's stall and have him make you a saddle for that mount. And a muzzle for the beast, too." Again done speaking, Neekmar turned and made his way towards the bar, where the bartender waited. Dun'Larkth had a few words with him, throwing a few pointed thumbs in the direction of the three. Handing over a few more coins for a tip, he took the case and made way for the stairs.
xi_Lunar_Lupa_ix: She had to wince a bit, her head dropping even more as Tommy lathced on to her sensitive ears. But he managed to right himself again, going off at the Drow with his most wonderful stories. What adventures the pixie had! Bri was quite happy she had met him because now they could have adventures together. Oh! Oh mercia would love Tommy! Bri would make sure that they met, oh yes indeed. But still, the burnt man had to be dealt with. Must save the lady. Duhr duhr DUUHHRR! The pixie and Bri would save Elis! YES!! She would sidle closer to Elis, making sure to keep a sharp eye on he Drow. Elis was sitting, and Bri would sit right down next to her, leaning heavily agains Elis' leg with a soft huff of contentment. Yay! More sweets! This time she would lap at it gently within Elis' palm, for of course she'd learned her lesson from the last piece. No drool on her fur, this time it would be all over the ladys hand. Her attention had been drawn from the burnt man momentarily, for though the lady still seemed frightened, she had sat down. This surely meant that the drow would be no problem. But ooohhhh.. if he wanted one, Bri could give him one! But he was leaving, FINALLY, nad Bri would slobber upon the candy with more eagerness. This stuff was simply dee LISH!
tommy_glitterwings: -Kept right on licking the candy, his tongue dragging from one end of it to the other. His eyes rolling back in his head as he squeezed it tightly “Mmmm candy, Hey if I made the sex with candy! Would my kinds be party candy!” suddenly bounced up with that curious glint in his eye that could only be described as the frightening thought of a pixie trying to think about something. “Oh, would it be a Pindy! Or Cadnix ? Cause like when you and me have babies I am totally sure they are going to be Pelfs! Or maybe Elixies! “ Bounced from what foot to the other, slowly dancing in a circle, he gave the wolf a passing glance to enthralled in his little dance and forgetting what ever exciting story he knew Elis must be listening to him tell, cause she loved all of his stories, though she even would tell every one else in the room to shut up some times, because she was so wrapped up in listening to his epic tales. It was strange cause some times he was the only other person in the room but it was still nice of her to keep the invisible people quite. <D>
elis_elven_archer: -didn't quite become aware of the wolf, yet, but she did get a bit of pleasure from listening to Tommy. His logic was completely elusive, and remarkably insane, but he was so endearing it mattered now how far out there he was. She'd felt this compulsion to do what she could for the little guy if he needed her. Yes, these days, finding true and honorable friends was a rarity. “Well, Tommy, I don't think candy can spawn and I know without a doubt you and I will never have chidlren. It's just not possible.” she grins at him and leans back in her chair, stretching her slender legs under the table, to cross at the ankles. She reached into the pouch and brought forth her own piece of the sweet stuff and stuck it in her mouth, suckling upon it with pleasure. It was quite enjoyable, having obtained it from some candy makers in the last village. For a small price of a few hand made arrows, she was able to procure them. She smiled however, enjoying the quite, peace and safety of this place. Her hands dropped to fold on her lap as she watched the dancing small fella. “Tommy..I swear...your energy level is more than anything I have ever seen!”<e>
xi_Lunar_Lupa_ix: She would stop at each and every table and chair, being sure to snuffle out all the smells she possibly could. Some would cause her lovely white tail to wag in delight, others would bring her to a rather unattractive grimace. Just..ew..some of them were. Humans could be so icky sometimes! Oh looky..corners! Those tended to be quite interesting, and the spiders gave her no end of a most fun chase! However.. something caught her eye.. another bug! It had wings, and was shiny, and.. arms... legs.. ... oh my. It looked much like the sweet little fairy she had met one time, all sparkly and pretty. The happiest bark would emit from her as she bounced quite ferret-like towards the table Tommy and Elis resided at, her attentions all on Tommy. A toy to play with!
tommy_glitterwings: - He danced him self in a tight little circle, eventually forgetting the dancing part and spinning himself like a sugar fueled top, his arms spread out wide as he whirled around the table letting out a whoop of glee when he came to an abrupt halt and the entire room went spinning around him. He wobbled slowly like drunken sailor and tried to take a few steps stumbling madly until he fell over with a small thud, his arms and legs spread out wide as the room whirled around him. “THE TABLE IS SPINNNNNINGGGGG” When the wolf bounded up to the table he stared at it in a daze, his mind slowly stopped whirling as he sprung up to his feet and leaned over the edge of the table to peer at the creature. “Wow! It looks just like the dead wolf I slayed!” He spun totally forgetting it, “You remember my valiant battle with the undead hell hound don’t you” he made a thrusting gesture stabbing the air, “There I was, with my tangle with the epic dragon of death when all of the sudden this nasty dog breathing fire!” He paused “Yeah Fire that its fire like the hells of flame..” he stared at the wolf, “Hey i wonder what its like to be eaten!” He dashed over to the creatures muzzled and suddenly started to try to climb into its mouth. "EAT ME YOU FURRY BASTARDDD" OH what an epic adventure this would surely be.<D>
elis_elven_archer: -heard the thuderous approach of the wolf, snapping her eyes towards the creature as she bound directly towards them, recognizing the instant lock of her eyes onto her new friend Tommy. Oh, this was not going to be good she feared, for Tommy with his hyperness and overactive imagination would surely go insane at this sudden approach, reacting in the only way...the Tommy way. She shifted her feet up under her chair and rose to the edge of the chair, preparing for either a toppling of the table, the flying of the pixie or the overwhelming glee of the wolf. Surely no one would get hurt too badly, but if this course for collision, it was going to be quite a mess. But as it was, the wolf halted and Tommy went into his tirade. She was amused at first, but when he started to enter the mouth, she yelled out, rising to a stand, bursting to lean over the table and stop him. “TOMMY NO!” she didn't want to startle the wolf and have her accidently eat him, or have her own fingers bitten in the process, but by golly, she would save her friend either way. She was prepared to either scoop Tommy from the jaws of death or perhaps push the wolf's snout away for Tommy to miss. She wasn't aware of the Drow's entrance, but if she did....there may be a bit of a problem.<e>
xi_Lunar_Lupa_ix: Paws upon the table indeed, her bulk enough to make it seem as if she'd just tip the piece of furniture right over, her head would tilt wwaaayyy over to the side as she studied the pixie obviously way to high on sugar. A velvet soft ear would flop in half upon her gesture, so very happy to have found something to play with, her tail going a mile a minute in delight. It would be at the moment that Tommy flung himelf towards her mouth that she would finally really notice Elis, blinking and scrambling back as the woman worked to snatch the pixie from 'the jaws of death'. Landing back again in a sitting position, her chin would lift somewhat, looking quite haughty actually. Eat the pixie! No way! They tasted nasty, definitely not as sweet as they looked. Give her steak ANY day thank you very much. Quizzically she would shift her eyes between woman and pixie, quite put out the lady could think such a thing.
tommy_glitterwings: -He looked absolutely devastated as Elis hands wrapped around him like a vice grip, struggling and flaying around in a vane attempt to get to the wolf and try and pry her jaws apart. “No, Elis! But but! Think of the fun I have never been digested before! I bet it would be grand” his curious nature seemed to prevent any logic or fear from even drifting into his mind. Resting his elbow on the inside of her grasping hand he sat his chin down upon his open palm. His fingers drumming against his chin in rapid rhythm, as a new thought race through his head, and he suddenly and abruptly blurted out “Woxies! Pivles! Oooooh!” His mind raced with the thought squinting his eyes truing to imagine what such a creature would look like. Then he remember her grasp on him and suddenly took in a deep gasp of air, his cheek puffing out until they turned red from strain then blurted out “Eliswhyareyouholdingmesotightlyiwasjustgoingtogeteatenbyawolfibetitwouldbethefunnestthingintheworldheywhatdoyouthingourbabieswouldlookikeiftheymadeitthewolfdoyouthinkitwouldbepossiabletocopulatewithawolf” Huffing for breath he added as an after “How come you can’t have babies is your woman place all messed up? You should get some cream for that”
gunslinging_darkness* He had ambled to the bar and, with a quick toss of the needed amount for a large case of wine, turned around. Red eyes caught the sight of a wolf, a pixie and a elf... what the hell WERE they doing? "Maybe it's some sort of... game?" was the outspoken thought and at the pixie's long burst, he gave a hearty laugh. The bartender tapped him on the shoulder, which ofcourse brought Neekmar around in a full turn. "Here's yer change, darkie." was all the man said, before moving into a backroom. This would ofcourse lead down to the celler where his wine was waiting. The dark elf, unamused at the man's tone and talk, turned back, pocketing the change and adjusting his shirt again. "Bravo, bravo! Encore, encore!" he yelled to the three with a joyous smile. So much fun.
elis_elven_archer: saw the wolf move and released a great bit of relief, though....she had managed to grab him and pull him back before her, though still standing, her eyes wide and her heart pounding. She looked to the wolf, then to Tommy and blinked several times as he started to produce his words into a solitary word. She strained to understand and then chuckled, lowering her hand to the table and releasing him. “No Tommy it would not be fun to be eaten by a wolf. No Tommy, you can not have babies with a wolf, and no Tommy, there is nothing wrong with my womam place. It's quite able, but not for you and I to have babies with.” she released her own breath, going quickly to explain herself. She then looked over at the wolf and smiled, slightly, “Well, now...you seem the friendly type. I doubt she'll eat you Tommy. She looks just as stunned at your action as I am.” She then crunched down on her candy, to break it up and swallow the pieces, standing there and wondering what interaction would come about this meeting. It was then that she heard the Drow, snapping her eyes towards him. A chill ran down her spine, her features falling from the amused, good natured expression to one of distaste. She stiffened, tensing her body, her fingers spreading, ready to take up the bow and an arrow from her back and face this dark creature should he try to cause a problem. She had words on the tip of her tongue but learned from her other run ins with his kind that it wasn't always wise to smart off to them.<e>
xi_Lunar_Lupa_ix: She would inch back a bit.. again.. and again as Tommy wnet off on his little tirade. Blink, blink her eyes would go, a paw lifting somewhat from the floor as her body shifted sideways slightly. But the lady had a good hold on the pixie, and she was smiling at Bri. Relax.. relax.. Her tail would thump upon the floor softly, managing to put on her sweetest doe eyed look as it was mentioned how 'nice' she seemed. Of course she was nice. Nice as cherry pie! Her eyes however were hooked upon the morsels that were going into Elis' mouth. Sweet smelling bits of yummy. Whiinne.. Bri wanted some too! Her butt would begin to wiggle with her tail, lifting off the floor just a bit, hoping she was looking as pretty as she could so she could have a taste too, but that all was shattered quite quickly. The lady turned kind of white, almost as white as Bri really, stiffening up. Turning her attentions, Bri would note the dark man that had caught Elis all up. What was wrong? Ew.. he smelled weird. No wonder the pretty lady was upset..
tommy_glitterwings: -His ears perked up at the sound of some one shouting encore and bravo. He grinned from ear to ear, and thought he would blush for a moment, only then he realized that he was in fact that great, so he surely had no need to embarrassed by such lavish praises of what ever it was that he had done. Then he suddenly felt a ping of guilt, his eyes moving to Elis, and then to her wolf friend how sad that he should get all this attention and them not a single bit. Frowning sadly, as pity for his two companions racked his mind, he looked Elis seeing her grow tense, made him feel even worse from having surely outshined them being so wonderful and all. It must be terribly difficult to be his friend with the jealousy they all must surely feel. Being let go, he flittered over to Elis and patted her on the head scooped up his piece of candy, popping it sadly into the wolves mouth, sad because it was not him being eaten. Then he flittered up between her ears and sat. Wiggling into a comfortable position, in a manner that looked all to like the wolf as she squirmed “Its okay guys, I think you’re both pretty wonderful to!” Glancing towards the drow he tilted his head, and upon getting a better look suddenly blurted out “HEY LOOK A BURNT ELF! HE IS BLACK! ELIS LOOK A BLACK ELF OH !!!” <D>
gunslinging_darkness* His smile quickly dropped, as did the senses of battle that he had been keeping on a mental shelf for the time. She had tensed, probably spying what he was or something unfortunate, and was ready to pounce. Thankfully, he was sure his quickdraw would take her down, if she started making trouble. But those eyes. Eyes of hers burned with a cold dread while his burned ichor with the stamp of salvation. He put the battle senses away; not back onto the shelf but actually aside. The pixie was talking and it toom him a minute to respond. There came that sly grin and Neekmar moved forward, barefeet on the dusty planks. "Burnt, you say? And what of you, little man? Trying to copulate with an area of the wolf that's probably bigger than you are?" He said it all with eyes locked on Elis.
elis_elven_archer: -heard the whining wolf, but her attentions were locked onto the dark elf. She didn't mean to take her attentions away from her friend and the wolf, but she had this fear of her darker cousins, for logical reasons of course. She kept her own green gaze locked on him, though not having moved towards her own weapon, she was sure she was fast and could notch the arrow quicker than he could register her actions. She tensed even more as he moved closer, his eyes burning into her own. “Leave him alone...he's merely an intriguing creature that enjoys life...unlike those who take life.” She bit out, taking a step back, moving between her chair and the table, wanting to keep distance between them. She could sense the Drow's haughtiness, she could also smell the stench of a barn on him. Her nose wrinkled, her eyes narrowed and her hand touched the table's edge as she backed away. She wished Corsan was here, but he had to settle somethings before continuing her journey with her. “We don't want any trouble”<e>
xi_Lunar_Lupa_ix: Tommy making his way to her made her eyes begin to cross more and more.. ow.. OW.. until the sweet morsal made its way into her mouth. Oh and the drool would start, she couldn't chew it, and sucking simply wasn't an option. There was no way she was going to spit it out though. A small puddle would begin at her feet on the floor as she attemped to enjoy the treat, having to sit still since Tommy had made her head his perch. She -had- to sit still, still and pretty of course, as pretty as a picture. Bri could be no other way? Oh, she was drooling on her fur! Horrid, horrid fate! Another bath would be in order, though now with the warm weather, such a thing wasn't so bad. Maybe the pixie would take a bath with her! They could catch fish. Fun! The candy finally managed to melt, and she found she wanted more, but she needed to clean a bit. Her head would flop over as she tried to lick at her chest, getting it caught on her long tongue.. ack.. surely making Tommy topple over. But her eyes, those bright green jewels would lock upon the Drow as he came nearer, speaking. At them. He didn't seem nice. Didn't smell like it either. The pixie was quite right, he looked awful burnt. Poor man.. it must hurt.. and the lady was backing away from the man, Bri could smell fear. A low growl would begin, her hackles raising. If the lady didn't like the burnt man, neither did Bri.. so THERE.
tommy_glitterwings: -He stood up atop Bri’s head his finger waving and chest puffing out, he knew that it would make him look really intimidating, cause it must of added a whole inch to his height. “I’ll have you know Mr.! It is rude to greet some one with their height! How would you like if some one called you a burnt elf huh huh!” He wrinkled his nose suddenly “Oh! Never mind that, and I wasn’t trying to copulate with this wolf yet! Elis says I am not aloud to do that in public any more, I was going wait to later, I bet she’s really princess! Do wolf folk have princesses?” His eyes shot to Elis, and he waved a hand at her, “She can be such a fuddy-duddy” Rocking back on his heels atop lunars head, he thoughtfully felt compelled to explain why this was for the benefit of his newest friend. “Listen, I really shouldn’t be telling you this. Elis, is really embarrassed cause she is madly in love with me you, I saved her from an army of rampaging dragons bones, they must have been undead dragons, who had bred with the horrid creature I came across that fateful eve, laying dead on the floor was the undead..” He was cut off at as bri shifted under him, lightly gripping her ears to prevent from toppling to the ground, laughing uncontrollably finding the sudden rush of movement to be wonderful fun. After studying him self, he eyed the Drow again “So any way, Elis have you met my new friend before? This is my cousin, he had a terriable accent you see, he fell into Old man millers stretching machine” He gave a sorry frown “Pulled his wings off.. then old baker dill, put him in an oven” Shook his head sadly, shrugging his tiny shioulders, he thought that was likely where black elves came from and it only seem logically that they would be related.<D>
elis_elven_archer: -heard the low growl of the wolf, tearing her gaze from the drow to look at her and then to Tommy, who started yet again on another onslaught of words. She wasn't going to argue with him in the midst of this Drow. She had no reason to give this dark cousin any of her positive attentions. He wasn't welcomed to her circle and that was that. She drew her attentions to Tommy and shook her head. “Pay him no attention. He only seeks trouble and to make the lives of others miserable.” Oui, she said maybe too much, but it was her opinion. She didn't want to face a Drow without her Corsan nearby. It frightened her too much for what she had been through. They were not to be trusted, ever, no matter what they said. Drow were dark, heart and soul. She moved to turn her back to the Drow, not a smart thing, but she doubted he would try any attack. Not with most of the tavern patrons watching them as it was. She grasped the back of her chair and brought it around intetnding to sit on it, but first, she brought forth another piece of candy and leaned over, offering it to the wolf. Though, she spoke to the Drow, she didn't look at him, “You can go back to wherever you came from and leave us be to our own fun.” She absently reached up to the scar on her cheek, the one that was cut like a V from Vossuuv, the Drow she had once befriended.<e>
gunslinging_darkness* A simple shrug and that was all he made for her words. "Very well, m'lady. I do not know for whence this hatred of me has become... but, rest assured, it is unfounded. I dare not share the same tastes as my brethren. Well, maybe a few. Fine wine, ladies... the occasional death... but nothing heinous." This said, he nodded to her and looked towards the pixie, grinning. "Maybe you should stop by a shoemaker's stall and have him make you a saddle for that mount. And a muzzle for the beast, too." Again done speaking, Neekmar turned and made his way towards the bar, where the bartender waited. Dun'Larkth had a few words with him, throwing a few pointed thumbs in the direction of the three. Handing over a few more coins for a tip, he took the case and made way for the stairs.
xi_Lunar_Lupa_ix: She had to wince a bit, her head dropping even more as Tommy lathced on to her sensitive ears. But he managed to right himself again, going off at the Drow with his most wonderful stories. What adventures the pixie had! Bri was quite happy she had met him because now they could have adventures together. Oh! Oh mercia would love Tommy! Bri would make sure that they met, oh yes indeed. But still, the burnt man had to be dealt with. Must save the lady. Duhr duhr DUUHHRR! The pixie and Bri would save Elis! YES!! She would sidle closer to Elis, making sure to keep a sharp eye on he Drow. Elis was sitting, and Bri would sit right down next to her, leaning heavily agains Elis' leg with a soft huff of contentment. Yay! More sweets! This time she would lap at it gently within Elis' palm, for of course she'd learned her lesson from the last piece. No drool on her fur, this time it would be all over the ladys hand. Her attention had been drawn from the burnt man momentarily, for though the lady still seemed frightened, she had sat down. This surely meant that the drow would be no problem. But ooohhhh.. if he wanted one, Bri could give him one! But he was leaving, FINALLY, nad Bri would slobber upon the candy with more eagerness. This stuff was simply dee LISH!