Curious Ashen - RPLOG

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Date

11/4/2013

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The radiant sun shines down on what seems to be a wonderful and glorious spring afternoon. Suddenly, the lobby doors swing to life letting in the warm outside air into the lobby. However, that's not the only thing that flew in. It would appear that a rather naked and innocent looking ashen breeder has found hir way into the lobby. Hir gray fur show signs of attempted grooming, yet random patches still flair out here and there on various parts of hir body. As shi walks through the lobby, she seems to be playing and inspecting a small spherical object, even giving it a good bite. Eventually, shi approaches a couch and looks at it for a few moments. The ashen then springs into the air and slams hir body into it, snuggling into the lovely cushions. "Soft" shi murmurs under hir breath.

Tyl Thanks.

Bite looks up from her coiled seat at the rough slamming bounce she is given, her soda splashes at her mid drink as she stretches out and looks over the Ashen Breeder. It's not everyday you see one of these. "Hello there sssweetie, how are you today?" she calls out, feeling that she needs a break from her comic book which she sets down. She looks over their appearance and the sphere curiously, but never lets her attention stray too far from the being next to her.

Sitting on another couch across from the the ashens is a large Kangaroo females currently reading a pamplet entitled, 'The infection and you!' She drop the pamplet and watched the Ashen with a strange gaze, The roo feels her matron duty to take care of the strange creature to show it.... love... She walks over to the Ashen, "Hello. I'm Westly, please to meet ya." She says moments after Bite speaks, "Hello to you as well, Miss...?" She offers politely.

Tyl was planning on going out into the city with a six pack of root beer, a six pack of real beer, and his trusty submachine gun to see if he could get into some enjoyable trouble. As a beam of light strikes Tyl in the eye after entering the lobby, the cat would quickly wince and turn his gaze elsewhere. So it was then he noticed both Bite and the strange... thing next to her. While he was vaguely aware of what lamias were, he became instantly more curious about the other, and decided to take a quick step backwards and watch from a distance, his massive feline ears easily honing in on their conversation. Another quick glance would be shot towards the Kangaroo, a stupid glance that cost him another moments blindness by the sunlight, taking note of the third party before he continued to spy.

What a lucky day! Two lovely females coming right for hir! The matriarch will surely be happy with a find like this. While hir face was directly in a comfy cushion, shi slowly raises hir head to view the closest individual. Shi gives the lamia a curious look before turning over and exposing hir rather large chest assets with lustful intentions. However, shi winces and lets out a soft cry before getting up from the couch and crossing hir furry arms around hir chest at what would seem is a silly attempt at modesty. The spherical object gets safely tucked away under hir folded arms, but if one gets close enough, they may have an idea of just what the object is. "May...tree...arc..." shi stammers in a shy voice and looking at the ground. Hearing a new person enter the lobby, shi briefly turns around and gives him a friendly and inviting smile.

Bite smiles and giggles to herself, exposing her unclothed body a bit as she stretches. She actively appreciates the breeders assets, giving a smile to Westly in the process. "I"m Bite sssweetheart. What's wrong?" she says turning to the breeder as they cover up, trying to identify the orb. "Oh? I've met her sssweetie shes a lovely being, what are you doing up here though?" she quips, looking to Westly. She starts to sway a bit, seemingly preparing to do something.

"You lovely girl, you remind me of one of my original girls." Westly walks closer as her fur causes a small pink mist nearly invisible to the naked eye to drift toward the breeder. "You are with friends, I'm westly and I am your friend, can you tell me what your name is and what you have in your hands?" She smiles and pulls out of her torn suit a small gumdrop candy. "Have a bite." She says smoothly almost as if she was speaking her children, "Tell your friend all about why you decided to come here." She says while the mist does its work.

Tyl cursed at himself as he was spotted, and immediately began going about pretending to search for something on his person, acting as if he was missing something, and then turning around to hide in the stairwell. He'd hope that the others wouldn't see him, and that the mysterious feral girl didn't figure out his trick. Slowly leaning forwards, he'd set his submachine gun down on an angle, to act as a mirror. Clinking of the bottles he carried would possibly be heard, so he set those down as well, on the stair just below. Ears flickered as they adjusted to the new location of the conversation, so he could listen as clearly as possible to every word, taking notes on how to interact with these beings.

The ashen was beginning to look a little nervous as the small crowd gathered around hir. Shi seemed to shrink in hir stance while hir tiny and cute ears folded back against hir head. The lamia had mentioned that she had met hir matriarch, which cause the ashen to cock hir head slightly, but was shi was still a bit too nervous to respond. Shi might've taken the opportunity to turn around and walk out, but suddenly, shi felt... calm and much more relaxed. Something about the kangaroo before hir was just so friendly and charming. A smile instantly crosses hir face as shi holds out both hands to grab at the offered treat. This however, exposes the mysterious object shi had been hiding. Dangling on hir right paw by the pin is a scratched up and old looking grenade. With hir left paw, shi eagerly takes up the gumdrop and tosses it into hir mouth. "Sweet!" shi says in joy. After swallowing, the breeder reaches over and wraps both arms around Westly and nuzzles into hir chest. "Sandy... Matriarch sent me..."

Tyl couldn't quite make out what the small, green, and round object that dangled from the Ashen's finger was, but he thought he had a pretty good idea. 'Thank goodness for social awkwardness and paranoia,' he thought to himself. While it was within his first instincts to pack up and simply walk back to his dorm at this point, he remained, and watched, hoping the situation wouldn't go off with a bang. It wouldn't sit well on his mind if he left these three to die.

The Roo's eyes widen at the gernade and she smiles at the ashen nervously before giving the group around her a fearful look. "This ashen has a gernade." Westly sighs at the nuzzles her motherly instincts on overdrive to protect this feral from herself. "Sandy, Its very dangerous, If that little stick comes out we will all die. Boom." Westly says calming the pink mist getting a little strong as she attempt to keep the creature clam and not get everyone killed. "Give it to me." she says while panting fearfully.

Bite smiles sweetly, looking the grenade over carefully before she pushes up on her tail, grabbing her comic book and smiling as she plants a kiss on the breeder, her hand working the grenade and pin free before she runs a hand over their body and waves. She takes the grenade and her comic, and form with her and makes towards the exit.

The ashen looked curiously at the kangaroo. There was something wrong with the toy shi had in hir hand? "Grenade? Danger?" The ashen cocks hir head slightly once more and begins to jingle the grenade on a digit. The result could've been quite disastrous , but suddenly the "toy" was taken from hir fingers and probably never seen again. Sandy whines softly and continues to embrace the kangaroo. "S-sorry..."