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I’m thinking about deleting my tumblr. I’m not on as much anymore…yeah. I’m deleting this account, so anyone that wants to keep contact with me, add my on skype at riku1368 display name Red Feather Fox.
this goes for my Eileen blog too, as its a side blog to this one.
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Eileen lifted her head from its bowed position, looking at the newcomers. Shifting from her leaning post and turning to them. "Only those that are lost or thorough explorers can find me. Which are you?"
I need help.
My mom’s birthday is next Monday and I wanted to at least treat her to a nice dinner. The kicker is that I’m broke and I hope to earn at least $40-$50 before then so I’m opening commissions at a 30% discount until Monday the 27th
We can talk on prices if you want one but can’t afford it.
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Nobody expects the tiny, cute one to sneak attack without a trace of remorse.
Eileen narrowed her eyes under her mask, the vibrant gold color shone from behind a lens on her mask as she moved and looked at the girl. She may look innocent but experience warned the huntress not to be fooled. Turning in place and leaning back on the iron rail.
“Who are you, small one?”
“I’m Jenn! Lots of people call me Marshmallow, though.”
She grinned up at the golden-eyed hunter. Either that was a joke regarding her chest, or she used to be much heavier set than she is now. Either way, Eileen’s caution wasn’t unwarranted… even if Jenn seemed to be more mischievous than deliberately malicious.
Either she hasn’t been here long or she is perpetually upbeat, either way a grin and the general way that this girl acted was a rare sight to the bloody streets of Yharnam. Her instinct told her to keep her distance as the beasts would surely flock to such light, yet she stood still.
“Ms. Jenn, may I ask what you’re doing here in Yharnam?” She watched her, faith in her years upon years of experience to read body language and defend herself should she attack or the two of them be targeted.
“It’s a good night for it. Not raining.”
The huntress tucked her hands under her arms and out of view, this woman was new to her and it caused the experienced hunter to be wary. Tilting her head just enough to acknowledge that she heard the smaller one without responding with words of her own.
Big soft eyes turned to her, gentle and deliberately disarming, the only hint of steel in them their colorlessness. In the dark night, every trace of color was leeched from them, leaving them to seem pale gray with dark rings at the furthest edges. Jenn was well aware that her stature and quietness tended to make her fellows consider her cute and in need of protection… and for her, it was the fastest way to befriend or hunt down those who had lost themselves. Nobody expects the tiny, cute one to sneak attack without a trace of remorse.
Eileen narrowed her eyes under her mask, the vibrant gold color shone from behind a lens on her mask as she moved and looked at the girl. She may look innocent but experience warned the huntress not to be fooled. Turning in place and leaning back on the iron rail.
“Who are you, small one?”
Open w/Beast!Eileen
Eileen spread her wings, parting her jaws in a shriek that could rival and angered banshee. The plague of Yharnam had finally taken hold in the crowfeather hunter. The ebony feathers of her wings shifted and brush over each other as she folded them just enough to maintain balance.
Her feet had merged and reformed into those of a raptor, the three toes wrapped around the twisted part of an iron fence. Talons on her hand gleamed in the light of the ruby moon. Feathers had forced her to remove her hat and hood, the short black hair was dotted with feathers. Her mask was cracked, revealing dark skin and a single golden eye. This was her territory and she was making that known.
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Eileen tilted her head, looking the peculiar being before her. Sizing up her threat level before Eileen settled on her not being a threat to the old huntress. She crossed her arms and leaned on the iron railing, looking out over Yharnam.
The little hunter clasped her hands behind her back and rocked back on her heels, smiling a little at the old woman’s dismissal. This wasn’t her professor, but it was good to know she still managed to read as nonthreatening. She glanced out as well and sighed. “It’s a good night for it. Not raining.”
The huntress tucked her hands under her arms and out of view, this woman was new to her and it caused the experienced hunter to be wary. Tilting her head just enough to acknowledge that she heard the smaller one without responding with words of her own.
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Eileen tilted her head, looking the peculiar being before her. Sizing up her threat level before Eileen settled on her not being a threat to the old huntress. She crossed her arms and leaned on the iron railing, looking out over Yharnam.
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Zack kept steady – Teeth seem to become sharper much like his wolf form. – His gaze not leaving the woman – No, more of the beast’s gaze on her. Aiming the blade at him was not as threatening as one thought – Zack grip on her shoulder tighten as he turned his head to tempt to tear at he flesh in his mouth.
Eileen pulled her shoulder back, using the straighter blade of her dual build, she tried to dislodge his teeth. Gritting her own to keep form crying out as it hurt quite a bit. She may not outwardly show it but she was in a lot of pain. She growled, feeling her flesh tear a bit with the force he was exerting. Finding herself moving in the way he was so he couldn’t tear anymore. Blood trickled down her arm form the wound but it wasn’t the first time.
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“Hehe. Thanks. It’s good to hear stuff like that.” Zack smiled
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“You obviously been through way more than I could imagine. You must be very strong umm….” Zack had realized they he never caught a name
“Some days I wonder what strength is.” The crow woman shrugged, crossing her arms across her chest. “My name is Eileen. What is yours?”
“Strength is different for each and every person. You have to find out what that is for you.” Zack looked off into the distance when he said that. “I’m Zack.”
“Sounds to me like you heard that from someone you admire.” She chuckled softly, tilting her head a fraction as she watched him.
“Actually. That’s just me thinking out loud. But it’s true, what i see as strength and what you see can be two very different things.” Zack said as he clasped his hands behind his head.
“In Yharnam, strength is being able to survive and keep your mind in tact. Many hunters fall to madness driven by what they’ve seen and done.” She turned her head, looking up at the sky.
She watched Humpty with an unamused expression behind her mask. Shes never met someone so confident… except maybe Djura.
Turning back to Dumpty, she answered softly.
“Blood maddened hunters.”
Δ “Hunters hunting hunters?” Dumpty questioned, looking a bit lost. “What’s the point? Or are you like some sort of… regulatory agent for them?” He didn’t understand why blood would matter.”
Δ “Is their blood changed in some way?”
Shaking her head the woman chuckled softly, finding their curiosity adorable. She tackled this one question at a time, Yharnam could wait. This was a much needed reprieve.
“I don’t kill regular hunters, I kill those that have been hunting the beasts of Yharnam for so long, they themselves fall to insanity and bloodlust. They become no better then the beasts they once hunted, killing hunters and innocents alike. As a Crowfeather, it is my job to hunt down and take down these rogue hunters.” She tilted her head a bit, “Their blood itself remains the same until they consume, be it accidental or purposefully, the blood of a beast.”
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100 follower giveaway.
I literally just hit 100 followers and I’m so happy, I love you guys and constantly wonder why you’re still here. I’m a poor Delta and can’t afford to give away nice things but I am an artist so here we go.
The giveaway ends on the 31st, that’s two weeks from now.
1st prize is a custom handmade chain mail bracelet.
2nd prize is a full body, full color drawing of a custom dragon.
3rd prize is a bust art, full color of a custom dragon.
Rules
You must be following me, I’ll keep track of those that follow me during the duration of this giveaway.
If you follow just for this giveaway, win, then unfollow, I will publicly denounce you. If you don’t win and unfollow, that’s fine.
RP blogs only please. If you’re a side blog to a personal, send me an IM or an ask explaining that and I’ll overlook it.
Likes count, Reblogs count too but only 2 reblogs per mun.
Any questions, don’t be afraid to ask.
Submits must be open for the art prizes, the chainmaille prize must be comfortable with giving me their address.
I’m poor so the first prize winner has to be in the US.
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My computer hates uploading photos to tumblr, but I have a tablet that will so the art references will be on separate posts from this.
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