BlackPanther

Samhain Intrigues

...what is yin chopped liver

No I'm a fox....are you malfunctioning human

.....uh huh

Samhain Intrigues

I mean you really can't take yusukes reactions fully seriously
He was just drawing that rather not nice scnene while thinking about how horrifically beautiful it was

As for yin
He is a fox
He doesn't think like well anyone else

I am loving all the reactions though and it's definitly quite awesome to see that I'm inspiring so much ^.^

Samhain Intrigues

Raposo~Yin

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Yin all but ignored the majority of the humans. Large fox ears rotating at each whisper, though one individual in particular was getting on his nerves. Being that he already had been annoyed earlier, he was not about to tolerate this...thing had been saying. He slowly moved toward Elsa and then grabbed the woman who had been talking to her. "You human...need to quiet down."He forced the woman's mouth open and grabbed her tongue with one hand. Claws appearing in the other he lightly stabbed a claw into her tongue and dragged the claw down. Not cutting through the tongue, but rather making it incredibly painful to speak until this new wound healed. Once finished he let her go as he licked the small amount of blood he had on a claw off. "There see much better human" With a turn and a flourish of all nine of his tails he made his way back up front.

As they got closer to the bridge, Yin all but ignored the child like fae. Though, he stopped ignoring them for one moment to simply slide a warning glance at them. A clear, stay away from my humans, look. Before he could say anything it touched him. He spun with growls emitting from him, large fox ears tight against his head. All nine of his tails springing up like angry snakes. Then, it spoke. The growl became a snarl. This thing...this human dared to not only touch him, but demand things of him. As if it was something special.

Yin straightened and clasped his hands behind his back. A rather eerie calm washed over the form of the fox fae as his eyes became half lidded. "I think you forget your place. You do not demand anything of me thing" Then with speed akin to a striking snake he grabbed her and threw her against the wall with enough force to hurt. Luckily not enough to cause her to become unconscious, but more then enough to daze. He then walked to her and kneeled. "Human...i think you forget you you speak to. To me, more sheep is worth more then one single sheep." He then straightened and looked down at her. "It is not even close to any of your concern how I deal with them human." He then rolled his shoulders and looked down at her again before grabbing her and pulling her up, setting her roughly on her feet. "Oh and human...I will see you in your dreams" By the look in his eyes he was more then looking forward to it. His moves were oddly elegant as he moved to the rest of the humans.

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Yusuke

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Yusuke followed the rest with his pad safely put back away. He had captured a good amount of art that he wanted to and even shaded it. That much was clearly obvious given his pastel stained hands that were held by his side. He remained silent for the entirety of the journey. His eyes simply taking in each scene as they passed and lightly judging that not much else could compare to the horrific beauty of the earlier scene.

Yusuke watched the fox approach the rather rude woman that had been commenting to elsa and blinked as the fae proceeded to slice up their tongue. A sympathetic pain enveloped his mouth, but at least she kept her tongue. Something told him that this fae would just as easily tear tongues out as praise a voice. Speaking of voices, where was that spanish woman. She didn't go back...did she? A hand went over his face as realization hit him. She was probably doomed. Now pastel streaks graced his face as well as his hands, but he did not seem to notice.

Soon, Yusuke found himself watching the woman that seemed to annoy the fox to end end touch the fae. Probably not the- and she was tossed. So this fae did not think in any form of normal human way, good to know. Given how clear that was from how the fae spoke and reacted, why would that woman think it was wise to go and annoy it more. He shook his head causing his hair to fall in front of his slightly pastel face.

The Wolves of Red Lake (Completed)

Clifford Norman ~Red~

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Clifford watched the others walk about and a rather risky idea popped into his head. Why not speed things along by giving them a more attuned nose. He lightly kissed leo's neck and gave a rather boyish grin. "I had an idea. Ill be right back...remember....Red" Hoping that would help his boyfriend remember the shudder dog name he had given himself for when he wore the collar and needed to shift. He lightly went off into the woods. His nodding self a bit faster then what would be considered normal, but he was determined.

Once out of sight of the entire group and the car that belonged to Abraham he tossed his things off and snapped the purple collar into place. A grumble emitting from him as he did so. In moments he had stripped and was shifting. The process was forced to go faster, resulting in a lot more pain then usual, but he was able to keep quiet until he was fully shifted. He took a minute to rotate each paw, flick his ears and stretch making sure each new part of himself was in working condition. That done he nosed his things to be more concealed in a bush. He shook at his fur and grumbled at the itchy feel of the collar.

Cliff put his nose in the air and sniffed before trotting off to find the group. Large ears pricked forward as he walked toward Olivia and the rest. Once spotted he gave a light whistle then a small bark before giving a friendly tail wag. His dhole wolf shape was clearly extremely more friendly and social then his human self. At least this shape was easier to pass off as a mutt of a dog then any other wolf shape. Blue grey eyes holding intelligence, but could be passed off as husky.

X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

Damon Fawkes

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Damon had remained fairly silent the entire time others were talking. He was not in the roll of a leader here after all, and it was better to listen to those who were in the leader position. His eyes flicked from person to person as they spoke, nodding occasionally with each statement. He seemed to not be contributing, but he was fully taking in each word.

What had Damon reacting more though, was when Guin spoke. A wave of concern spread through him and his expression reflected that. Two viruses. Ut made a lot of sense once Guin spoke about it, but it was incredibly messed up. How could someone hate people so much that they would decide to do such awful things to them. His gaze moved to Ayita and he blinked at her clenched hands. The growl did not help confidence in Ayita feeling okay, then again...he really did not feel okay either.

Silently, Damon moved to sit closer to Ayita. He gently nudged her shoulder. "Don't go feral on us just yet" His voice was hushed, practically whispered. The tease was present, as if to try to talk her down from running...or pouncing...or general shifting. He felt just as not okay about that whole idea of a situation, but he would rather not add a tiger in a van full of deadly buttons on top of all that.

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

Veretu & Salem

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Salem tilted his head causing his large ears to point directly outwards. Large green eyes stared at the woman and while he knew he was getting glared at, why would he change who he was because of a look? Head straightened and he yawned at the woman. Clearly sending the message that he did not care about what she had to say. Who knew that it was even possible to sarcastically yawn.

Veretu seemed to shrink somewhat at being looked over. He seems to relax as soon as Val focused on Salem for a bit. With an inhale he focused in on Val as she gave him his first lesson. He gave a nod. "Understood...I hope that I can get him to be more...well behaved" He shot a glare of his own to the small feline before giving a nod to Val as a thanks for the information. Salem rolled his large eyes in response and smoothed a bit of fur that seemed to be out of place only to him.

Though, he soon stopped, pink tongue stuck out as his head lifted. An offended expression swept the cat's features before he huffed. "I am clearly not like that pile of sand" The cat's head moved as he snuffed the idea. Veretu meanwhile, gave a small chuckle before hearing a greeting.

Veretu moved his wings into a half circle as he slowly turned. "Uh...hi" He was clearly still not the best with social interactions. Salem turned his head and the large green eyes in his head moved to see her. "Another one?" The cat gave a shrug of his small shoulders. "Im more surprised people want to talk to the wall flower" The cat flicked his ears and then snorted.

As Elise spoke Veretu gave a small nod, though it was not the easiest to see given his half circle of wings. Salem huffed. "Im clearly not just any demon. Im obviously way more awesome" The small cat puffed his chest before getting an eye roll from veretu. "Eventually you will be better" Salem stuck his tongue out at Veretu before standing his tail flicking.

The Black Jewels

The ping list: @Deos Morran@Demonic Angel@13org@Mega Birb@Rai@Vesuvius00@FallenTrinity@LadyRunic@Landaus Five-One

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location: Outside the Drunken Unicorn Inn in Hyall-Terreille

Ever so slowly as the two widows spoke, Kael made his way out of the room via window and bolted for the castle. He managed to grab a carriage ride there and effectively made it to the castle with haste. What exactly happened to this man once he got to the castle isn’t quite known, but to put it simply, the man no longer walked amongst the living.

A courier made his was through the cobbled streets, skirting around the large fountain in the center as he made his way for one particular individual. In his left hand was a small hand sized box that seemed to be wrapped with a red velvet bow while in his right hand was a similar box wrapped with a purple velvet bow. The man’s eyes were scanning each individual until he spotted the exotic looking winged woman and made his way to stand in front of her.
”Hello miss. I seem to have a package for you.” He then tipped his head and moved away to the next new owner of a strange box with the red velvet bow.

location: The Drunken Unicorn Inn in Hyall-Terreille

The courier made his way into the drunken unicorn and balked at the sight of multiple winged individuals and a wolf puppy. This was certainly not a normal sight as Eyriens were not exactly that common in Hyall and to see so many at once was a tad bit off putting. Especially one that was so large. He shook his head and scanned the faces until he found a woman playing with that wolf puppy that matched the description he was given.

With hesitant steps he made his way to Isadora and lightly cleared his throat to get her attention away from the pup. ”Hello miss I believe I have a package for you” He lightly handed her the remaining box with the purple velvet bow and dipped his head before feeling his pockets.

location: The Drunken Unicorn Inn in Hyall-Terreille

As the wolf pup went from table to table some of the people willingly gave up pieces of food or pet him behind the ears. Overall, there was nothing hostile there, though some people gave the pup an odd look. This look seemed to convey a reminder which turned into grief for a moment before they looked away. One patreon spoke up to the man she was with after the event with Jared. ”Oh dear….this little one reminds me of Dusk. Whatever happened to her?” The man had a look of intense grief before he said anything. ”She just disappeared one night remember?” The man looked away before standing and exiting the drunken unicorn with the woman glancing at Chiya before following the man freeing up the wolf pup to do as he pleased.

Meanwhile, the courier patted his pockets and pulled out a rather familiar looking envelope. With hesitation he approached the rather large Eyrien and handed him the letter that held a rather official and familiar looking seal. ”Hello sir, I believe this is for you. Have a nice day” With that he gave another head nod before walking rather swiftly out the door and to his home. His duty done, he no longer had to worry about the possible consequences for not performing the tasks correctly.
The letter Rathe read as the following:

“Hello Prince,

I have received word that you were able to make it here without any hitches. I am so very glad! Since you are here, I believe this means that you have accepted my invitation and I am so looking forward to speaking to you. Please arrive to the ball in formal attire. If you require clothing simply tell a tailor that Heketah sent you and you will be sure to receive what is necessary. A gift to you from me. You may also bring your men, but be sure to have them in formal wear as well. I would hate for anyone to stand out too much. This is a ball after all!

I look forward to meeting you,
Heketah Queen of Hyall

At the bottom of the letter was a wax seal as if she needed to signify who sent the letter. The writing itself was very precise and elegant with the signature done just so. This was clearly the invitation meant to include the entire party Rathe had with him, but how did she know? As the letter was looked over a small pocket in the letter was clear that held a small piece of parchment with Party invite elegantly written on it.

location: Outside The Drunken Unicorn Inn in Hyall-Terreille

As Arsenio pulled Rayven along a female courier made her way to the duo. With a look of determination in her golden eyes she cut them off and cleared her throat, her hand going into the messenger bag slung across her shoulder. ”Hello sir, I have a letter for you. I was sent with haste so it must be pretty important” She produced a rather elegant envelope sealed with a golden wax piece that held the sigil of heketah. She quickly handed it to him before dipping her head, spinning around on her heel and swiftly walking off to her next target.

The envelope contained a letter that read the following,
“Hello Arsenio,

I am very pleased that you chose to come to Hyall as an ambassador for Glacia. I would very much like to speak to you. With that, I do invite you to my ball being held tomorrow. It is formal wear and being that this is short notice I implore you to get some formal clothing from a tailor. Tell them Heketah sent you and they should provide you with anything you require. Also, feel free to bring the urchin with you. I am looking forward to meeting the both of you and speaking to you.

I hope you enjoy Hyall,
Heketah Queen of Hyall

The letter had a rather fanciful seal stamped at the bottom and did not seem to hold the answers to how exactly Heketah knew all of this. Was she a psychic? At the bottom of the letter there wa a small pocket on the parchment that held a small piece of parchment with Plus one invitation elegantly written on it.

location: Forest outside of Hyall-Terreille

Summer tilted her head and priced her ears forward as she listened to him speak. Dark eyes seemed to be completely focused on Gen. Her head tilted a bit before she responded. ”I’m sorry winged brother….I have never been around your kind until I came here.” She had zero clue what any of what Gen was saying was exactly, but she trusted him, that much was clear in those dark eyes.

The mare seemed more than okay with what Gen was saying. She really was not certain on most of what the winged brother was saying, but the way he was saying it made her glad that he was able to save her. She seemed weary about being put into a shield, but once she understood what Gen was planning more she tossed her head showing that she accepted the shield to be able to ride the darker winds.

location: Kindred forest-Kaleer

The man sighed and looked down and away from the two tigers and slid his hands into his pockets. ”I am sorry.” It was all that came from him before the rest of the hunters closed in. Before either tiger could react they were soon pulled from the massive tree branch by several invisible tendrils and a view that were visible to them.

Once the tigers were pulled from the branch strong nets were tossed upon them. The nets were pulled tightly shut and the tigers were dragged off back to the hunters camp. Once they were there, the tigers were dumped into the cages and the hunters stepped back to inspect the creatures. The group seemed extremely thrilled with their catches and the idea of what rewards they would receive in return.

~Timeskip~

The kindred tigers found themselves in covered cages with new smells all around them. The cart underneath the cage rumbled on what sounded like cobble stone pathways. Soon the cart stopped and there were muffled voices and sounds of the furs being removed from the cart and taken into somewhere. Moments after the cart was unloaded the cart continued on its way to the next destination.

Soon, the cart came to a halt and both cages were hefted off of it and taken inside somewhere. More muffled voices, one in particular sounding a lot like a woman’s before the cages were hefted once more. This time once they were set down the covers were removed and the doors opened into what looked like a large cell, the opening they were being put through being only big enough for the opening of the cages. It was dimly lit, but if they were to focus they could smell and hear other animals. They seemed to all be canine or wolf in nature. None of them were making any noise. Once the tigers were in the cell the small opening was shut and the cages were moved. Distantly they could very faintly hear the occasional pained scream coming from an unknown part of the castle.

location: Hyall-Terreille

As Onyx began to make her way out of the town the female courier made her way up to her with a determined look. ’Hello miss! You seem to have a letter from the queen. Probably super important.” She dug another fanciful envelope from her bag and handed it to onyx before dipping her head in a nod, spinning on her heel and making her way to her next target.

The envelope itself was sealed with a golden seal containing the sigil of the queen. Once opened equally fanciful parchment was seen with elegant writing dancing upon it. It read the following:

Hello Healer,

I have heard that you came here and I was just so thrilled to hear this news. I would very much like to speak to you about a proposal I have for you. That being said please accept this invitation to a ball I am hosting tomorrow. It is of course formal wear. Oh, and do feel free to bring long your scent friend. I do so love the kindred. Please also accept a gift of formal wear of your choice from a tailor.

I look forward to speaking with you,
Heketah Queen of Hyall

Near the signature was a familiar sigil and at the bottom was a small pouch containing a piece of parchment with Plus one invite written on it. How strange, she knew not only about onyx, but also about Kirara.

location: Hyall-Terreille

As the courier left Onyx and made her way back down the streets she walked right past Tempest. She paused then backed up and spun on her heel to face the priestess. She hastily dug in her bag and produced a fanciful envelope. She handed the letter over with a small smile. ”Hello miss! This letter is for you I believe. Seems important and boy am I handing out quite a few of these. Anyway...have a good day miss” She gave a quick head nod before spinning on her heel and swiftly walking to where her next target might be.

The envelope was sealed with golden wax stamped with the queen’s sigil and once opened contained fanciful parchment dancing with elegant handwriting. The letter read as the following:

Hello priestess,

I heard that you are new in town and I very much wish to welcome you and speak with you about a proposal. To welcome you to the city, I am inviting you to a ball I am hosting tomorrow. It is of course formal and I would hate for you to arrive unprepared. Please accept my gift of your choice of formal wear from a tailor.

I look forward to meeting you,
Heketah Queen of Hyall

The queen did not seem to know as much about her, but clearly she knew that Tempest was a priestess. Did she really go through the effort of finding more out about her?

location: Outside the Drunken Unicorn Inn-Hyall-Terreille

As the painter and the centaur left where they were, the courier scanned the people for her next targets. It should not be too hard to find them...oh! There they are! Spotting the centaur she made her way over. Once she was in their view she dug through her bag and handed them each their own letter. ”Hello sir! Hello miss! I have a letter for each of you. Seemed super important! Anyway have a nice day!” With that business done she gave a polite tip of her head before spinning on her heels and heading off for more normal mail delivery. She had no idea the chaos she just delivered to these people.

Each letter was held within a fanciful envelope held shut by a golden wax seal emblazoned with the queen’s sigil. The letters themselves were written upon equally fanciful parchment and addressed to each individual. The letter for Mikahiel read as such:

Hello painter,

Tales of your art have reached quite far and I am so very pleased that you have chosen to come to my town. I must say I am a very big fan of your art and would love to speak with you about a few things. Before that, I would like to invite you to a ball I am hosting tomorrow. Formal wear of course is required. However, as a gift I offer you your choice of formal wear from a tailor.

I look forward to seeing you,
Heketah Queen of Hyall

Near the sigature was the same sigil. Odd that she knew that Mikahiel was there, but there was nothing that was odd about the request unless one considered being a fan of art odd.

The letter to Aisha was held in an identical envelope. Her letter however, held different words than the letter that was given to Mikahiel. Her particular letter read as such:

Hello centaur,

It is ever so rare for someone as exotic as yourself to travel to my town. I must say it pleases me ever so much! I would love to learn more about you and give you a proposal. Before that, to welcome you to town, I invite you to a ball I am hosting tomorrow. It is formal wear of course, so please accept a gift of your choice of formal wear from a tailor.

I am so looking forward to speaking with you,
Heketah Queen of Hyall

Just like Mikahiel’s letter there was the queen’s sigil near the signature. There was nothing too odd about the letter, but then again...how did she even know the centaur was there?

location: The Nosey Needle-Hyall-Terreille

While there were more than a few clothing stores and other tailors, the nosey tailor had a reputation for being the best. The store itself was not as grand on the outside as the crimson brothers, but it held a charm to it. A large window by the rather beautiful wooden door held a display of a gown and a suit. Both velvet and a lush sapphire blue. The sign itself held the name of the shop with a spool of thread holding up a needle.

The inside held many pre made items for those who could not afford a completely custom item along with a table and stool for the head tailor to sketch on. Along one side of the wall next to a flight of stairs was a pedestal in front of curved mirrors so customers could view the work and works in progress at all angles. Tucked away in a corner was a small step stool and the head tailor herself was at the table busily sketching away with no idea the flow of people she was about to receive into her store.

Samhain Intrigues

@Fallenreaper
Makes sense
But he was trying to convey

If I'm fine with doing this to my own kind imagine what I'm fine with doing to you

Also in case anyone needs an explanation
Think dementor but with your life force not happy thoughts

Samhain Intrigues

@Fallenreaper
Well a man bisected and a fae mutilated then soul sucked

Samhain Intrigues

@Fallenreaper
i mean it could be fun

and I'm glad you liked it :D