No Bubbles here (Blitz and Tris, ask to join)

[MissTris]

Triis, small for her species, larger than many strict canid ones is enjoying walking. It's not an activity she often simply indulges in so this is a novel experience for her. Her dusty rose colored wings are tucked to her sides and twitch now and then, as though telling her that she ought to take flight, but still her clawed, scaled front talons and her furry wolven back paws touch earth time and again in leisure.

The vibrant oranges and reds tempered with the vast ranges of brown both wooden and leafy catch her bottle green eyes with such delight. Those vibrant orbs standing out on her face and expressing her delight with such a clarity that there is no way she could hide any emotion in those eyes. They burn with intelligence.
The wood and silver bangles on her arms jingle with each step she takes, four on her right arm and three on her left. Silver rings piece her left ear, only two, small posts both.

The Dracor is looking for nothing, searching for no one, her steps going no direction other than a walk. She'll let company find her, and she'll hug them when they come. That is the way of Triis Aime Mirakona Dracor, friendly and loving to most, though temperamental and short with those who are rude.

[Blitz]

There was boundless energy, welled up and ready to use for this small creature. Ignoring the hunger pains that drove her to find the sleeping, the marbled fox wished to only find those who were awake. Ears set forward, there is the gentle jingling of bangles that blesses the air in such a way, that she must know it's origins. Curiously, Nasno picks up her pace, muzzle dripping with water from a soothing drink she'd just had. There was an odd scent in the air, one only known to Nasno as that of a Dracor.

They were mystical creatures, like those Nasno had never seen. Yet, she'd never quite spotted nor spoken to one, only heard of them in stories. This would be a treat! As the wind kicked it, leaves and other debris slammed into the fox's flank. Nasno only faltered, but a cheery grin was still present upon her features. It seemed nothing could bring this little creature down from the glee she was feeling at this moment.

Her movements were almost hopping as she darted along, nose leading the way. Wishing only to catch a glimpse of the creature she's heard stories about. Should she even manage to speak a 'hi' will be considered a miracle to the nightmare eating fur ball. A leaf of vibrant orange catches Nasno's attention, she strays away from her current mission. Trying to catch the leaf that dances and flutters just out of reach. Finally! Yes, she catches the leaf between two front paws, pressing them together so the leaf will not get away. Looking down the path, she takes notice of the Dracor heading her way, wonderful! Killing two birds with one stone, she caught the leaf and found the creature. "Hello!" Nasno greets, going to put a paw down. Only to find that the orange leaf has been stabbed by her tiny charcoal colored claws and is now stuck.

The fox does an odd dance of flailing and an almost panicked look crosses her features. The leaf is seeking it's revenge, it must be. Foolishly, she continues to flail and make a scene until it finally lays upon the ground in a heap of torn bits. Nasno gives a sheepish grin before her gaze once more rests upon the being before her.

[kiersten]

Moving through the forest, almost ghost like. A large shape, the size of a full grown grizzly.. Maybe bigger, moved through the trees. Tongue hanging through large canines, deep brown eyes focused ahead. Ruthless, heartless, and a killer.. Names that stung his ears a small time ago, the wolves he had grown up with.. Died. Father, dead, mother.. Most likely dead aswell. Killing everyong he had been around his whole life, except his mother.. His only soft spot was the calm and quiet female.

Brother and sister had left before the giant massacare that took very little time. Being able to snap within seconds, brown eyes could turn blood red and glowing. Any of those who he wished the horrid pain upon would no longer be able to breath, and while they were writhing on the ground all blood that coarsed(sp?) through their veins would leak through the skin.

Greusome yes.. Normal no.. But Daxter was n where near normal. He had felt no love and felt he never would.. Black tongue slide across his lips before Daxter continued on his way through the forest. Killing most in his path that weren't scared away by his sheer size and strong scent of blood and testosterone. Which he smelled strongly of both..

[MissTris]

Triis stopped and looked on the whole of the dance with curiosity, and startled to laugh. It was not unpleasant on the ears, rather light and friendly. She stepped forward at the hello, a friendly smile on her face which touches her eyes, a real face, a real smile. "Well hello, I'm sorry to laugh but that was funny." there is that chuckle behind her voice.

As she'd spoken she sat back on her back paws, and by her stance and balance this was a normal and natural habit. She dusts her talons off on her brick red and brown tinted knees then leans forward and scoops Nasno up for a hug. Hope Nasno is not bothered by this! "You're just so adorable, I'm Triis Aime Mirakona, second generation Dracor!" she says while holding the little marble fox. Despite having scaled arms up to the elbow she's soft and gentle.
She's not overly loud, but still loud enough to be heard by others perhaps a quarter mile off.

[Blitz]

Nasno is ever excited to see that this Triis is not in the least bit put off by her presence. "It's alright!" The fox replied, wishing she could have seen the dance herself. It must have been quite a show, for Nasno liked to think of herself as a great dancer especially for a four legged being. All of the sudden, the fox felt her paws lift from the ground, and become embraced. So friendly! Nasno grins and nuzzles Triis the best she can, bushy tail flicking madly about. "I'm Nasno!" She answers back, trying to remember Triis' name.

Her nose picks up yet another scent, although this one seems to worry the marbled fox. "Do you smell that, Triis?" She questions, maybe she was just imagining things. Her gaze strives to find the origins of the scent, yet fail to find one. Curious, she looks back at Triis, who didn't smell like that at all. Nasno wrinkles her nose, "It doesn't smell too good." she mumbles, hoping that whoever smells in such a manner does not hear her. She'd hate to have hurt a stranger's feelings.

[MissTris]

Triis lifts her up and sets Nasno atop her thick muzzle, the top of it crossed over with tough leathery scale, protection for her face. The scales around her eyes shine in the light, but are not to blinding as she slowly turns her head about to try to catch the smell. Distantly she thinks she may, since she's recovering from a cold and so does not scent as well.

She focuses her eyes on Nasno, blinking over those feline like pupils, her eyes gone cross. "Well Nasno, I don't think I've seen a fox like you before, what kind are you?" she asks polite as she starts to walk again, she likes to walk on her back paws too, but is slow because she needs to hold steady.

[kiersten]

Exhaling deeply, it sounded more like a growl. Large ears flickign boredly, lip curling in annoyance at the scent of others. Finally he snarled as a rabbit bounced past him terrified. After pawing at it, cutting it on the side as it fled towards Tris and Nasno. Still rather unaware of the other two creatures Daxter sat down and stared upwards. Once again, black tongue ran over his lips boredly, nothing of intrest.. Recently abondening a thin female wolf that had tried hard to convince Daxter at change his ways..

[Blitz]

Nasno sits there limply, grinning at how odd of a trip this was. Watching as a panicked rabbit rushed by, her legs twitched for a moment. Looking down the path, there is a figuire, sitting far off but still visible. Looking at Triis, there is a bit of laughter as her eyes cross slightly, looking at the Dracor with glee. "I'm a marble fox." She answers, bushy tail flicking wildly, although the haunting image of Daxter still remains present.

Finally she turns to the distant figuire, "Hey you!" She calls out, but not in a rude manner. No, she is playful sounding, hoping to attract this creature's attention. Perhaps another mystical seeming creature for her to meet? That would be quite lucky for little Nasno.

[MissTris]

Triis follows her directional, and is worried by the rabbit that ran by, bleeding. It shows in her face. At Nasno calling out she lowers herself easily so Nasno can get down. A jingle of wood on silver as her scaled talons touch the earth again. Back on all fours with her wings half spread, casting a weak rosy light beneath them.

Her eyes are better than her nose, and she sees what Nasno was looking at now when she leans her head off to the left a bit more. Had that one hurt the rabbit? She looks a bit worried and her ears flick forward again, trying to get a feeling from him, but she does not. "What do you think Nasno?" she asks and tries to write out how she thinks you spell Nasno's name in the dirt. It goes something like this: NAZNOE

[kiersten]

A deep growl escaped him, this time not mistakable. Turning his head ever so slightly, hate filled eyes tried hard to focus on blurry figures. Daxters eyes had been getting bad, relying on his ears and nose to keep him seeming just like any normal wolf. Giving his head a slight shake he snorted and pulled his massive from to his paws. Not in the mood for other creatures, the demonic wolf glared over a slight red flash could be seen in his eyes. More of a warning Daxter turned to head forward once more, continuing on what he was doing.. Nothing.

[kiersten]

OoC// Massive frame not from XD

[Blitz]

Looking to the ground, Nasno has a look of glee upon her features at the sight of her name. "What are those?"The fox inquires, Nasno had never quite seen letters or even knew how to spell her own name. So these were foreign, eyes wide with curiosity. A paw strayed out to lightly trace the letters, staring at them with her head cocked to the side.

Looking up to the male who draws closer to them, "Hello!" Slips out of Nasno's muzzle once more. Bushy tail wagging, a friendly way seemed to exude happiness for all to see and feel.

[kiersten]

Simply grunting at the fox Daxter stepped over the much smaller canine and continued past. Going in a wide Circle around Triis ignoring any eye contact. Brown eyes now seeming a rusty color red, it was him unexpressing his annoyance. Few noticed the quick change in his eye color, it normally meant nothing but bad. Tongue running over his lips hungrily at the though of food and could feel a slight emptiness tugging at his stomach.

[MissTris]

Triis looks at the dull flicker of red behind the eyes of this male beast and lifts her lip, not liking being circled, nor the fact that he is ignoring Nasno. "Excuse me?" she said, head lifted and tilted slightly to the side. "Who are you, I've not seen you in my home before." her scent is clear that she is the Alpha female here, having marked her home. Why had this stranger not called?

He seemed like he may be dangerous, and she was not in the mood for it. She frowned, ears flicking back as she stood up. Just a few inches taller than this sullen male, though small for her species.

[Blitz]

Nasno frowned, shot down by this creature. How rude, Nasno wandered back towards Triis, who was far more welcoming. Curling up as the small creature sat beside the gentle soul, her eyes watching Daxter with great curiosity. "Are you playing or dancing?" She questions, unsure of what exactly this stranger is doing.

Surely he isn't thinking about doing horrid things, is he? No, he's just having a bad day! She assures herself once more, bushy tail swaying wildly behind her at the thought.