Foxxy
Pup
See that dragon above? Thats my dragon
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Post by Foxxy on Oct 12, 2010 8:47:02 GMT -5
Foxxy looked at the floor and followed from a distance behind,silently and still nodding his head. Hw walked thru the door just in time to see the fallen angel come back to the ground. He looked at Aime,cocking his head lightly as he looked at her form. He didnt know if he wanted to shift are not,not excatly caring if they knew what he was are not. He took his hands from his pocket as wings slowly crept from out of his back,small holes slowly ripping as the wings spread out 15 feet long. The bone part was black and the skin between the small bone spines had a red tint. He hands turned into 3 fingered claws,a dark red creeping up his armed but ended near his shoulder,which stayed human. His eyes turned completely black as he begin to turn blind but his ears and mouth shifted aswell,giving him the gift of echolocation. He could see the basic shape and details of anything,except for the colors,details being small holes,nails and other things like that.
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Post by MissTris on Oct 13, 2010 15:13:00 GMT -5
Ah, that's why he was creepy eh? He was a werebat, it made sense now that he was awkward in some ways. She eyed him a moment then turned and loped along the pier "Come along then, I'm parked in the lot." Her claws clicked along the wood in a merry rhythm, Deeper for her fore claws than her back. Once in a while she'd flutter, taking a hop skip instead of simply walking. The pier was not a long one.
At her car she shifted back to human shape, fill human, no wolfish ears, no red-brown tail, just a short coppery blond human dressed for some club dancing, but that time was over for this evening. She unlocked it and dug a few things from the back seat which she tossed into the trunk. Leaving it open she calling out "Don't mind me, changing shirts." She does not care if they look or not, she's not naked, and is wearing her bra. In short order she's got a light tee on, rich green with a sleeping dragon and a cat looking in it's mouth saying 'curiosity killed the cat'
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Foxxy
Pup
See that dragon above? Thats my dragon
Posts: 38
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Post by Foxxy on Oct 13, 2010 17:30:02 GMT -5
Foxxy followed them,stopping as soon as he detected the car. He he couldnt see Aime anyway,so he didnt really care. He ran a clawed hand thru his hair again,scratching lightly,careful to not put to much pressure to keep himself from bleeding. He didnt want to change back,feeling more free than before. He lightly sighed as he jogged away to his own car,fumbling with the keys as he looked for the right one. He opened the trunk and breifly shifted to his human form so that he could grab a large hoddie,then shifted back to his were bat form,folding the wings and pulling the hoddie on,the jogged back over to them.
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Post by Draconis on Oct 13, 2010 17:49:25 GMT -5
Looking down at herself, Draconis thought she should perhaps change as well, but she had no spare clothing at the time. A shrug was all that she gave to herself. The fallen angel folded her wings as tightly as she could and hoped in the back seat, leaving the front to Blitz. She would live sitting in a car, but not with a seatbelt. In Overcity you had to wear seatbelts, but if Draconis had the option down here to not where it, she would. Looking around, Draconis had just noted that Foxxy was gone. She hadn't even seen him leave! Perhaps he had his own car? Draconis did not know, and frankly now she did not care. She was just eager to get to the park. Realizing that she would need to cover her wings, the angel pulled a long trench coat from in-between her kantanas and pulled it over her shoulders. IT anyone asked why there was a big lump on her back, she would say that she had a hunched back, but usually Draconis had no issues.
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Post by Blitz on Oct 14, 2010 0:08:52 GMT -5
Her eyes light up at the sight of everyone changing, so they were different, very different. Looking to Aime for a moment, studying the way she looks and then to Foxxy who is equally odd in appearance. Trailing after the group, Blitz finally stops at the car, looking as everyone is frantically changing. The doll has no spare clothes and is rather unsure how she would cover the countless patches of fabric all over her figuire. Shrugging, Blitz decided they were tattoos. Soft, fabric like, tattoos. With a nod, she anxiously squirms into the front passenger seat.
Reaching out, Blitz clambers into the driver's seat and begins to play with the steering wheel. "Oh my gosh, nooo." Her voice is raspy and oddly high pitched, acting as if someone is begging for mercy. "Oh gosh, hit another one." Blitz says in her own voice, snapping her fingers. Oh darnit, another fictional person, ran over. Slamming the steering wheel from one side to the other, the girl seems to be greatly enjoying herself. One could say, this 'game' is somewhat demented. But, Blitz doesn't seem phased by the fact she just pretended to hit someone, and continues on with different voices yelling that she's hit them.
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Post by MissTris on Oct 14, 2010 0:32:00 GMT -5
Despite 'going human' Aime is digging in her trunk and her tail pops up over the edge of it, wagging. It stops when she listens to Blitz and tries to not laugh. It's just so damn cute, Blitz seems older than she really is, at least in the club she had...out here she sound like an excited kid. Aime's silky tail starts to wag again and she peaks over the edge of the popped trunk, ears flicking forward into existence once more. She just can't hide herself when she does not have to.
Arm load of clothes she comes around the car and stands at the driver window and smiles in all teeth. "Well hello there mam...I think you may have hit that fellow, but he seems to still be alive, might want to back over him for good measure." She does a little arm jerk "These clothes may be to big for you, and small for you as well Draconis, but if you want you can borrow them. I always carry a week worth of spare clothes." She goes into no details about WHY that is however as she opens the driver side door, and looks for Foxxy to climb into the back. He had a hoodie, ok! She felt bad having something to offer to Blitz and Draconis, but not Foxxy.
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Post by Draconis on Oct 14, 2010 17:50:53 GMT -5
Smiling, Draconis gladly took the clothes and changed as fast as she could with leather armor. Having some difficulty with putting the shirt on around the wings, she struggled and pulled and eventually got it. A loud huff escaped her in triumph. "Thank you Aime. I look much more appropriate than going to the park in full-out leather armor." She chuckled as she pulled her large coat back around her wings, for they were still slightly visible. Raising her arms behind he head, Draconis leaned against the car window and placed her feet onto the cushions. This was as relaxed as she could get in the car, and that still wasn't enough.
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Post by Blitz on Oct 17, 2010 5:02:55 GMT -5
Blitz snapped her head over her shoulder, eyes narrowed. "Thank you ma'm, we got us a survivor!" The last part is shouted in a southern accent as the doll acts as if she's thrown the car in reverse. She makes an obnoxious screeching noise and suddenly grins. "He won't be a menace no more, ma'm." She wipes her hands across themselves in a job well done. Taking whatever clothes were left, she clambers into the passenger seat and sorts through them with glee.
Putting shirts against herself every so often wiggling to see just how it would look. Blitz puts on one of the jackets to try and hide her useless wings and some patches. There's an easily known 'ziippp' and the young adult is snuggling into the jacket with obvious adoration. "Your clothes smell good." Blitz comments with a smile tugging at her lips. While it is a little big, it's not too bad at all, and she's already made herself right at home within the clothing. Not having the greatest sense of how tall the car was, Blitz gets onto her knees and shoots herself straight up. There is a thick sound as the top of her head meets the ceiling. Whincing, she quickly sits back down whilst rubbing her head and laughing slightly. "Sorry, Aime, if I left a dent." She quickly says, hoping she hadn't just ruined the car.
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Post by MissTris on Oct 18, 2010 9:45:27 GMT -5
She nods, understanding armor was not a park thing. "I live not to far from the main gate, which is about a half hour or a little less from Cataway, I heard they let Undercity residence up there at night sometimes? One of the gate keepers told me, had a rather soft voice." And that was true, no gate keeper ever had to speak loudly, for if they yelled the whispers in the dark said it would shatter your bones. The whispers in the dark said many many things, much of which was fabrications born of fear... more than half of which was true... [/color][/right][/i] Aime just laughs and laughs at the whole affair of Blitz and waves her hand at the top of the car "I'm more worried about about rattling you brains then about Martin, he's a good car, a cockroach, nothing kill him." She pats the dust spattered dash board with a smile. A pair of sand filled toy lizards with brightly colored cloth patterns are sitting on the dash board too. Her car is not clean, but not wholly cluttered. Some stray wrappers, a small box here or there and a feather quill in the back window. She pops the glove compartment and pulls out a bag of chocolate candies, Malt balls! tossing on from the bag to her mouth before offering the bag to the car party. Car turned on, an over city human station flicks on the radio. There is a station for their kind of people, Aime does not like it. She listens to 100.5, the classic rock station, which plays things like the Beatles, and Styx. The car is loud, but not overly so, it lacks a muffler... "Glad none of you guys are Fae folk, otherwise we'd have a problem." She says with a grin. Throwing the car in Drive they hit their way. [EXIT Full Hoopty car to Cataway Park!]
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