i think i may just ... revive this foxy tornado
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@pyretail
i think i may just ... revive this foxy tornado
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i made the mistake of making an rp ad for longer starters a couple days before my vacation started oops. so for the people who liked i am so sorry, i’ll get to them when i have some breaks during then!!
I’m going to try to get started on longer threads that meet 300 words. go ahead and like this for a starter! cap at 4 for now, and if you do like it I might end up moseying my way over to your IMs for a quick idea confirmation or small plotting. i want to aim this towards people i haven’t really interacted with yet, so when i’m done with these starters I’ll probably open up another call for everyone. just remember yuel is often jumpy and hard to keep up with at times, so if your muse doesn’t like unnecessary energy or are just Tired all the time, it’s probably best to keep away. unless they’re into that.
juvenileking:
That’s what arguing with an acquaintance through text leads to, apparently. It’s entirely his fault for the bump and the fall - at least that’s what Billy thinks -, but he’s sort of thankful for the rushed apology and the hand that follows right after. It means he hadn’t crashed into anyone in a bad-mood, or worse, dangerous. “Don’t worry, don’t worry. I’m the one who should be apologizing.”
Still, though. At least he’s lucky enough to talk with someone so cute. What’s up with all these girls and their animal ears? “Are you okay? Not that I’m any sturdy or anythin’, but that was a pretty hard bump.” Billy himself may be small and look fragile, but call it Servant privilege. He hears the notification beep of his cellphone, picking it from the floor ( he may have totally forgotten about it for a moment ), and ah..– “Geez. The screen crashed only from that? Seriously, how fragile are these things?” He mumbles to himself, and really, it’s not something that matters. Using a phone is a pretty new thing still.
—— the erune tilts her head in question at the phone, mostly. ❝ Oh, I got one of those! Ain’t no clue how to use ‘em, though, so I sometimes leave it at home. Ehehe... ❞ she nervously scratches behind her own ear, and it flicks abruptly in response. ❝ As you can see, my clothes ain’t really about pockets. ❞
❝ But yeah! ‘m alright myself, don’t worry about fluffy ol’ me. I got some more muscle than ya might think, dancin’ really builds stamina. ❞ she nods to reassure her statement. that would make the both of them small and seemingly fragile, but if only yuel had her foxflames back and ready to go. then she’d really be looking tough! but in the end, she enjoys being cute anyway. ❝ Ya look like y’know more than I do about that little thing. I’m completely lost. What else can ya do with it besides sendin’ messages? ❞
nobody --> citizen
—— ❝ Oi, what’s this? ❞ she takes the phone in both hands, but it seems she has trouble with the touchscreen due to the fur on her hands. she decides to press harder, thus making her typing speed slower than a snail traveling in molasses.
from: yuel to: everyone ( oops )
【 text 】do the lakes here have fish? are there even any lakes here????
rosavelox:
It was like indulging in the grandest sea of fuwa fuwa, she was practically absorbed by the tail before sticking her head out. “It’s so soft! What I’d give to hug a tail like this all the time!” She figured an ‘erune’ was something like a faunus. It must’ve been! “W-Wait, did you say ‘royal’? Are you like a princess!? I’M SO SORRY!!” She jumped back.
—— ❝ Princess? Naw, I’m just sorta an heir to...the third family line? Hmm... ❞ she really never thought about the fact if she was technically a princess or not. she knew her best friend societte was, but yuel herself? it’s food for thought, she guesses. ❝ But I don’t care ‘bout any of that, really! ‘m here fer food and dancin’ and friends! And to get my foxflames back. M’name’s Yuel! ❞ she creates the fox hand gesture above her shoulders, accompanied by a cheeky yet genuine grin.
lombredhier:
Siegfried silently applauds Groz Island’s choice of preservation for its lush wilderness, barring all denizens of its untouched reserves of wildlife. But of course, this meant that they were technically not just lost, but also trespassing at their own discretion. Well at least Yuel is right about making light of the situation.
“ I don’t think the captain will mind an extra load of supplies. ” A brow raises at the sound of her hunger striking, stifling a laugh at the reminder of his own. “ I suppose you should help yourself to some while we’re at it. ”
—— she would have eaten some of the fruits picked along the way whether permission is granted or not. it just makes it easier on her conscious if she did have permission, so she hums gratiously at his words. it’s as if almost on cue, yuel eyes a pale fruit growing on a nearby shrub and scoops it up excitedly.
❝ Hee-hee! C’mere, ya rascal! ❞ but she pauses a split second before chomping down on the sweet skin, she shoves it to siegfried. ❝ You can have this one! I see another! ❞ and there she goes, skipping ahead slightly on their path forward and bending down to pick another fruit.
flammesnoir:
Even with her rather sincere apology, he continues to remain silent and still in his movements. When she inquires for his thoughts, however, his form finally shifts slightly, sharp yellow hues peering up to look directly past her and to the stage where the performance took place.
“… Is that what was?” The blasé expression across his features matches that of his tone’s; trivialities such as this meant nothing to him after all.
—— ❝ Yup! I’m super glad to see other dancers that ain’t me. So many talented people here, but none of ‘em use it as sort of a weapon like me. Well, half-weapon, half ‘I’m supposed to dance ‘cuz I’m a Royal Erune and it’s part of my heritage,’ y’know? ❞ and then she goes off rambling.
❝ Don’t you think it’s at least...interesting, just a tiny bit? ❞ believe it or not, she notices his deadpan countenance faster than usual. ❝ What do you think counts as an interesting hobby? ❞ dancing really isn’t a hobby, it’s more of a lifestyle to her---but other words escape her mind.
type005:
@pyretail
“Would you like this?” She held out a well made bag of various treats. By the smell of it, it seemed it was very fresh.
“I was given this when I had done someone a favor, but seeing as I don’t need to ingest food, perhaps you would enjoy it more than me?”
—— as a royal erune with the stomach of three whales, anyone who offers food to yuel is automatically her best friend. her eyes light up at the bag of goodies, mouth agape and ears twitching.
❝ No way! I can really have this!? ❞ they look totally fresh! carefully, her hands cup the bottom of the bag and she beams a radiant grin. ❝ Ohmigosh, thank you so much, stranger! ❞ she’s already untying the bag before her final words.
jksaber:
“Oh, these old things?” Sometimes she forgets that they’re even there until someone points it out. “They’re like…more for aesthetic than anything, but they’re cute, aren’t they?” And they make her stand out, like how she’d been approached just now! So, that was a plus, too.
“If you’re lookin’ for a foxy friend, I’m sorry to disappoint! I’m more on the oni side, ya know? Demons and stuff like that! I’d show you, but I’m like kinda in a total bind since my powers aren’t workin’ to their full potential!”
—— ❝ Oh! Okay! ❞ yuel exclaims. so...she wasn’t exactly a fluffy friend, but she could at least appreciate that her aesthetic tastes are superb. she hums while tilting her head back and forth.
❝ But I know whatcha mean! My foxfires are all kaput, yeah? Wish I could grab ‘em back ‘cuz I used ‘em to dance, but nooo! ❞ her final word is exaggerated in a very mocking tone. ❝ From my world, demons are super bad, but I dont see anythin’ bad in ya! ❞
solarfacet:
▊狐 It was only natural for an animal to care for its fur. It was basic, though while Tamamo only did it to maintain a point of bragging, animals did it for self-care. The kitsune let a sigh escape, crossing her arms beneath her chest as she turned her back to the erune, wiggling her tail.
“I suppose it wouldn’t hurt. If it’ll help you see my fuwa superiority (patent pending) for yourself!” This girl seemed harmless enough, albeit a little energetic. Still, she was cute.
—— ❝ Yippeeeeee! ❞ with the energy of a thousand erunes combined, she delves straight into the fuwa fuwa. she nuzzles into the fur with arms wrapped around the fluffy tail, flicking her own in a bout of happiness. she acts as if she’s never pet a tail before...but something about another’s is just refreshing.
❝ You can totally touch mine in return if ya want! I’m all about mutual exchange, y’know. ❞ her voice is muffled, mostly because she has her face shoved straight into deathly fluff.
❝ Aaaand here we go! Ka-pow! ❞ yuel yells at the top of her lungs in the middle of a clearing. she does not care for stray glances aimed towards her shenanigans, and frankly, would like to remove the sticks from everyone’s rear ends. but they are just figurative, and so, she proceeds with shouting onomotopoeias, wooden scimitars twirling elegantly between furred fingers.
hi i’m not dead i swear!! i am here now that work is done kicking me really hard in the self-esteem. shitty, but you gotta do whatcha gotta do to not be broke.
rosavelox:
“Wah! YOUR! TAIL! LOOKS! SO! FLUFFY! Can I touch it? Please? Please!? Are you a faunus? Something like a faunus from another world!? AH! It doesn’t matter! PLEASE LET ME TOUCH IT!”
@pyretail
—— ❝ Yeah, you can t--- ❞ it’s too late, the girl is already three steps ahead and two hands deep into the extreme fluffiness. ❝ I ain’t sure what a Faunus is at all but I’m a Royal Erune! We got the fluffiest tails yer ever gonna touch, y’know! ❞
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