None. That was probably the last answer Anju wanted to hear from her father as she seemed nearly surrounded by unidentifiable creatures. What did he mean by None?! Her smile had faded as she started to feel a bit more stressed till Tortus elaborated. His explanations were fine, though Anju was confused as to what creature the cat could possibly be, with a grin so wide especially. Her gaze shifted to Tortusā housemates pet, the Raccoon, alright this was fine. And then finally the housemate. What sort of person was Tortus living with? And should she be concerned? No, Tortus wanted Anju to be safe, thatās why sheās here. To be safe.
There, however were more questions raised as the feminine melodic voice resonated from the creature. Anjuās questions were put at a halt as an even stranger occurrence came into view.
Majora, though not that you could immediately recognize him as such, though it was still unnerving, Anju wasnāt sure what she got herself into. The foreign word sent chills down her spine, what was it about this man? Creature? Though if she wasnāt unsettled enough, the mask shifting foward would hit the nail into the coffin.
She knew that mask, but from where? She started racking her brain trying to figure it out. She was examining Majora top to bottom, now was the worst time to be so forgetful of appearances.
āIām sorryā¦ā She choked out, there was a deep feeling of dread and guilt? But why guilt, did she feel guilty? āDo- have we met before?ā One question. One question is all she managed to get out.
The creature on the shelf climbed down a stretched out on the love seat. Though, as she did, her form stretched with her. Three more tails sprouted out, each having a white tip. She was also much, much bigger. Taking up over half of her current seating. There was now a black and white fox spread out and staring with eyes closed. āHello, dear. I am called Sky, and I have heard quite a bit about you.ā
Tortus sighed. He was in a house full of drama queens. Him, of course, being added to that mix. As if it were an automatic motion, Tortus went for the tea kettle as it whistled. He got four cups each and began to fill them. Tortus didnāt want to add to the clearly overhwelmed feeling Anju was having. Thus, he kept quiet and calm through the chaos around him. Giving her a smile and offering a cup of warm, nice smelling tea.
āHow about⦠We all sit down, drink some tea, and talk?ā
Majora winced at her apology, false teeth gritting behind the mask they are. scooping up Ikala, they sit in the window, legs crossed for the raccoon to lay in.Ā āDonāt- Donāt apologize to me. Youāve never wronged me, as I have you. talk is... definitely the way to go. but first; Anju, Iām sorry. every time weāve encountered eachother before, directly and not, i was.... not in my best state of mind. Itās not an excuse, just a very simple explanation. and my actions during... desperation, or grief stricken rage have done you no good. and i want to start off with apologizing for the harm iāve caused before anything else.ā Keeping their actual self on the faux bodyās face was beneficial and hiding expressions, something thatād become commonplace as using their power thisway became more and more commonplace.
āAside from... that, I think it may be better for him to do introductions.ā