[center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/504262251755339776/806523090800345088/Jasmine.png[/img][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/504262251755339776/806523193497878578/R2.png[/img] [img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/504262251755339776/799137881704497202/7de6c842f109debb126931ec53dd023d.png[/img][h1]And[/h1] [img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/210114/e8488cbec80dd0fe0f5522eb78aab3f9.png[/img] [@MarshiestMallow] [h2][color=333A7E]Phoenix Wing Guild Hall[/color][/h2] [/center] A content sigh escaped the blonde as she sat down beside, reaching down to rub at her aching calves. [color=333A7E]"It feels so good to be back after being nonstop on the road the last five days...especially since I uh can't really do transport anymore."[/color] A sheepish grin overcame Jasmine as she spoke, leaning back into her seat as the raging ball of fur that was Rajah seemed to have settled down....well as settled down as Rajah got. [color=E79C4F]"Heh, it seems like you've been lacking in your training if such a mere trek as such was enough to tire you so much. Tsk tsk tsk, what would the savage monkeys think if they saw you like this?"[/color] Standing in front of the two mages, arms crossed over her chest, was a smirking Rajah before she sighed and shook her head. [color=333A7E]"I-I wouldn't be so tired if you hadn't wasted two days in Hargeon you know..."[/color] [color=E79C4F]"Heh, that was also part of your training."[/color] [color=333A7E]".....Anyway, uh, so Penny."[/color] Taking a deep breath, Jasmine looked away from the triumphant looking exceed laughing like a rich girl right out of a shoujo manga, and decided to change the subject. [color=333A7E]"W-what did you and Damian get up to? Ooh, and did you guys get to see any cool-looking or rare magic? I want to hear all about your travels!"[/color] Just the thought of what the S-class duo may have encountered got her mind racing, excitedly clasping Penny's hands as she looked at the older mage with starry expectant eyes. [hr] [center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/504262251755339776/806523411886899210/Ethel.png[/img] [img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/504262251755339776/797071462019760128/ff10bb553199067107e5d897c41e1cc2.png[/img] [h2][color=8DA4DF]Phoenix Wing Guild-Hall[/color][/h2] [@samreaper][@twave][@hatakekuro] [/center] Completely unaware of how she had saved Nolan, Ethel continued to simply nuzzle against the soft fur until Ariel moved to embrace her, to which Ethel returned the hug. Though she didn't stop rubbing the tail against her face, that was just asking too much. [color=8DA4DF]"Kitsune? What's a kitsune?[/color]" Momentarialy confused, she tilted her head as she looked up at the older girl. Though a realisation struck her. Ariel got this form from this 'Kitsune' girl. Now she had fluffy tails. That means if Ariel gained this fluffy form from her due to Ariel's magic absorption, pi equalled 3.14159265..., the square root of 16 was 4 and every action has a positive and negative reaction....then that meant this other girl was also super fluffy! Visible excitement began to break out on Ethel as she found this rising sensation impossible to hold back now. Just D'angelo alone was enough to drive her over, let alone the buzz in the room and her own excitement levels. Now, Ethel did feel an overwhelming desire to go find said other fluffy tailed individual. Was she as fluffy as Ariel? Fluffier? More tails, less? Those were questions which floated in his currently scrambled mind. However, in saying all that, why go looking for fluff, when she already had some right here? She could look later for the...uh 'kitsune' was it? Ethel was so caught up in her own rapidly moving train of various thoughts that she wouldn't have even noticed if Ariel had started leaving, though she also hadn't let go of the older mage yet so would probably have just ended up either being dragged or carried away while spaced out. She also didn't notice D'angelo handing Ariel the cloud bouquet, only finally snapped out of her fluff induced giddy daze at the loud, revibrating noise of Nolan's headbutt that no doubt floored poor D'angelo. Blinking, she looked up from the three tails that she had gathered and was smothering herself with at this point, tilting her head. [color=8DA4DF]"D'angelo? Oh right I....[/color]" She had never actually asked the pudgy mans name, had she? In hindsight, she probably should've. [color=8DA4DF]"So, he really is Nolans cousin? Ethel thought he was just a delusional weirdo making absurd claims." [/color]