Ahri, the Nine-Tailed Fox

♥ Ahri from League of Legends ♥ Affiliated Rp Blog ♥ Associated with Citta Alveare. ♥ Rank: Nobody ♥ Housing: District Epsilon ♥ Weapon: A Basketball

[lyingeari]

Closed: Silverfish

[lyingeari]

A fox-woman. And not just your run of the mill ginger-red fox from the wilderness, but a nine-tailed one. Those creatures were just as fabled as the Orochi, as far as Airy could recall back. And a woman that shared half of one’s form was even rarer.

Each husky breath she took seemed to register each of this Ahri’s compliments. Strong and deadly, oh yes. Beautiful? Agnes and the others didn’t seem to think so. She would have let out a cackle, but there was business to attend to. And a new problem.

Her name. No one would ever be able to draw parallels between this form and her fairy’s, but the name still presented an obstacle. Until she was certain what the fox was fully capable of, she needed to go by something else. Just for a little while.

Besides, as fearful as her merry band of adventurers had been, the name ‘Airy’ wasn’t going to do her any favors if she associated it with this body in a first meeting. It served her overall purpose with her master, but it didn’t exactly inspire utter fear.

“Ahri… from Ionia,“ she uttered, sluggishly moving off the pile of wood and dusty books. “It seems that you’ve been brought up quite well. I am the Boundary Piercer of Luxendarc… You may call me Mephilia.“

She may as well use the name of one of the nastiest women her cycles had given her the misfortune of meeting.

[temptxes-blog]

“Mephilia, the Boundary Piercer of Luxendarc..” as if holding a valued item or a precious package, Ahri recites the name given to her, cooing almost as the way it sounds as it leaves her lips. The term ‘boundary piercer’ is lost to her- so is the land of Luxendarc... but it’s to be expected. These two do hail from different worlds. With a title like though- one could only wonder what kind of powers were held within the other. More so when their power was unhinged. This city diminished that.

For better or worse though...this curious fox may never know.

Not wanting to leave her acquaintance off at her trailing thoughts, Ahri is quick to give a respectful nod, followed by more sweet words. It was a rare sight to see her use them with actual meaning.

“... the pleasure is all mine~ I have yet to see a demonstration of your ability other than the fall of this library, but I have a feeling your prowess is one that should never be..trifled with.”

”-To put it into retrospect, I would say I’m but a candle to your forest fire... -giggles lightly- fitting is it not? I would dare to say we may even have the same tendencies, but something is certainly clear: If we were to meet in any other circumstance, I have a feeling only one of us would leave alive.” 

[lyingeari]

Closed: Silverfish

[lyingeari]

Her seemingly empty eyes, devoid of any pupils or irises, narrowed. Airy had lived most of her early life in darkness, so seeing through the thickest veil of it was no problem. What was a problem was the fact that these shelves weren’t giving her much room to work with. She could make out the glint of bare skin and red clothing, but not much of a face.

Although, not being able to see her face barely mattered when she could see those tails instead. Her mind had been prepared for one, but nine? There was no doubt that she was dealing with something greater than your run of the mill beast-woman.

Greater or lesser creature, she was laying the flattery on thick. “Ohohohohoho… I’ve NEVER had such words said about me before.“ And with good reason. “And to top it off, you recognize my power, while untold numbers haven’t! Ha ha ha, well… I guess that merits some further show of respect. Let us speak properly- face to face.“

There was a short silence after she had finished speaking. Then a bookshelf to the right was suddenly pushed aside, old books and loose scrolls pouring onto the floor. A shelf in the center was met with a heavy blow that sent it toppling over, right onto the shelf before it like a domino. With each ‘slam’ created by the structures, more and more dust arose into the air. It was enough to cover a sizable portion of the room’s center.

And when it cleared, a giant fiend mixed with the features of a hag and a caterpillar stood on a pile of ruined tomes.

“Here I am, madam.“

[temptxes-blog]

Gold hues grew wide once the voice of the void came before here. ‘Beautiful yet deadly’- Ahri had always thought that title had suited her quite well, but the other stole it, just like her breath that seemed to vanish in the creature’s presence. Never before had she seen something like her-  all the more reason why her sense of respect and fear had multiplied.

The destruction that came long with her arrival was only a plus.

But she couldn’t let nerves get the best of her now. Playing off her unease with a playful sort of giggle, she made her observation as close as it could be to a sense of admiration. This much as true at least, even if a bit of worry and fear nipped at her feet, warning her of the possibilities of a dangerous situation. Especially in her current state set by Hive City, the fox was at her mercy.

“Here you are indeed~ this day I surely count my blessings.” taking the turn to show her respects back, the nine tales approach the other slowly yet gracefully, tails swishing back and forth as the walked. Ending with a ‘gentlemanly’ bow; head dipping low in the utmost sincerity, she continued. “You’re everything I could have possibly imagined - strong, beautiful, and ever so deadly. This humble fox is honor to be graced by your presence.”

“-- I realize you’ve yet to ask for my name, but please, let me the one to show my manners first. I am Ahri, Ionia’s very own Nine-Tailed Fox. While that title may mean nothing here in the city, I hold on to my roots with every fiber of my being. For good reason too- they’ve taught me how to show respect to those who deserve it.”

[temptxes-blog]

( Stupid stupid me is still having muse issues.. so with a sigh and a whole tone of reluctance, I think I’ll be dropping the threads I had going. You wouldn’t believe how many drafts are sitting in my folder and I’m stumped on all of them. OTL  The exception at the moment is Ahri’s most recent threads (Airy), still got plans for that one. That being said, I’m really sorry for those who were waiting on me. You all know who you are, so if you’d like to try again, or you really like the thread we had going, I’d be more than happy to give another shot at it in time. If not, I’ll be making one of those rp ads later on in the week. Again, I’m really sorry. Thanks for understanding everyone. )

[sacrediron-blog]

His eye had been caught in the midst of wandering in awe, marvelling at the vibrant plant life all around. Nature in all its glory had been something that took a backseat beforehand, but there was no denying, by any means, how wonderful it was. How beautiful.

        Drawn by curiosity, he advanced leisurely towards the one who’s captured his attention, sprawled in absorbing the comfort of the ground, the beams of sun that bathed the arena.

“Would you mind if I joined you?

You seem to be enjoying yourself a lot; it’s so refreshing to see everyone so cheerful”.

[temptxes-blog]

Her serenity came to a slow roll when the voice of another rung loud and clear. Opening her eyes and adjusting her view to the source revealed to her the young man who had called out. ‘Join her’ he said? Sure. Why not. Normally the temptress would have seen this as a typical flirtation to get closer to the fox, but today, in the wonderful place, there was just no need for those things.

If he wanted to indulge in a warm patch of field with her, he’s more than welcome to.

"Not at all~” Ahri chimed in reply as she moved her sprawled body over a bit so the other had room to walk and choose his own spot. “...and you’re right in all respect. This is an amazing place.”

[lyingeari]

Closed: Silverfish

[lyingeari]

“Heh heh heh heh heh.“

Airy’s usual laugh echoed from behind the bookshelves. The only difference now is that it’s less of a girlish giggle and more like two hunks of iron scraping together. There’s not much of a distinction between male and female in her inflections either.

On the last ‘heh’, the sound of something heavy dragging itself across the dusty floor is heard. Maybe if the stranger were to glance up, she would catch the sight of two thin black horns bobbing down an aisle. In an effort to stay out of sight, Airy had resorted to using two lower sets of arms as extra legs. 

“I’m only being honest. It’s been sometime since I’ve smelled magic likes yours before. It’s natural, you might say,” she continued pulling herself along. The end of the aisle was in sight ahead. “But you smell like a human AND a beast. That’s unique… but what makes me unique in YOUR eyes?“

Her claws scraped the floor as she stopped at the end of the aisle. Another shelf was haphazardly out of place before her, making for some makeshift cover if she decided to peek out. But Airy remained where she was, keeping as much of a count of her limit as she could.

[temptxes-blog]

A mere chill wasn’t nearly good enough to describe the overgrowing feelings that seemed to bounce around in the fox as she could do nothing but listen. Crude yet humored crackling was accompanied by the dragging of something across the dusty floor below- what ever it was, it must have been large. In fact, it sounded more like the scraping of dead bodies across the floor after a war than typical footsteps. Over all, nothing short of a dangerous individual.

-- and if that wasn’t enough, were those..horns she saw? It was hard to tell in this dark night light.

So, instead of focusing on what she couldn’t, her mind returned to the question posed to her. ‘What makes me unique in YOUR eyes?’ There was a lot of things to be honest; Where to begin though, that’s perhaps the most troubling part. Slowly panning her eyes, Ahri continued the back n’ forth. 

“You speak the  truth- I am what you could call ‘half human and half beast’. As ‘unique’ as that may seem, it’s nothing in comparison to you. For instance, I could never label you through a mix of creatures- instead, I’d say an unprecedented power lies within. I’d call it a strength if anything; one where just your presence alone would spell uncertainty for those pitted against it.”

“... In fact, I speak that with feelings first hand. O mighty voice who hides in the shadows, tell me, just who are you~? Tell me you secrets, won’t you please?”

[lyingeari]

Closed: Silverfish

Fine, so the scientists had blessed her with this form back. She was still pouty about the whole ‘limited to three times a day’ rule. To rub the salt in the wound, some experimentation with this form revealed that she could only keep it going to ten minutes at the most. Not only would she has to be conservative from now on, but she would also have to mentally keep track of the time.

How annoying.

But it was better than being a flying target that couldn’t hover more than 10 feet up. Without distractions, she could keep up a steady count somewhat. There didn’t seem to be anything down in this dank and damp library to throw her off track. She had seen the stairway leading down from above-ground and flown down to investigate. Seeing as how it was midnight, Airy didn’t have to worry about being spotted donning her cloak of darkness at the bottom of the stairs.

If her memory served her right, and it usually did, this was another one of those Districts. Epsilon, was it? People supposedly lived down here, but she had seen no one down here among the rows of books. She lumbered down the rows, demonic power hanging over her form like a cloud of poison. It kept the spiders away, at least.

As she debated if it was worth it to morph back and examine the texts, her antennae straightened up. Her pointed ears perked up, too. She had heard it- faint footfalls a few rows over. Many of the rows beside Airy were missing books, but there was enough space for her to peer through.

Partially hidden in the shadows (thanks to her hide) and obscured by the shelves, she watched as a rather lithe form stepped into view. Her lips curled upward.

“Ahhhhhhhh… Your scent is… familiar to me in a way.” Her voice suddenly broke the library’s stillness, a deep, almost metallic sound.

[temptxes-blog]

The voice from the darkness sent nothing but chills down the foxes spine. Sure, it caught her off guard-  a voice- no any abrupt sound, breaking the never ending silence of district epsilon would surely have that effect on anyone. ...but only it was just that.

The voice from the darkness was more than just mere chatter. With each break in sentence, each word to shatter the air of silence, it was undeniable that there was something far greater trailing behind. Like weights that would drag you downward, the speaker held a presence that these nine tails could simply not brush off as simple nothings. Oddly enough,‘Familiar’ summed it up quite well.

“Familiar you say~? If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you’re flattering me.” speaking with her typical suave she spoke out to the darkness while actively trying to figure out where it was coming from.  Stopping in her tracks as if to make sure nothing would cut though the night but their voices, her ears perked up as she listened for a hint of some kind.  “...you..are right to say so I suppose. I would be lying if I didn’t at least come out and say I’ve found you..unique and very interesting too.”

[temptxes-blog]

Flowers. Lush green grass- tall, strong, and certainly beautiful trees; it was like a dream, her breath was taken, set to an awe. After being in the city for so long, on top of being housed in district epsilon, Ahri had long forgotten what it was like to be in her ‘natural habitat’ so to say. The fairy circle reminded her of times before this sleek and slender body- times were she was but just a fox. She didn’t miss those times that much, but she’d be lying if it didn’t tug at her heartstrings a bit- nostalgia is the word. A sense of homesickness too. It’s a bitter sweet moment that’s for sure.

Letting her mind wander a little longer for the sake of her own self absorption, the fox finds an empty patch. Her goal? To simply lie here, and be swallowed up by the forest- arms, legs, and all nine tails spread out, letting the feeling of such a wonderful thing be imprinted on her being....

[perceptivesunshine]

Marlene blinks in surprise as a basketball rolls to a stop at her feet. How did that get here? Marlene picks the ball up, looking around in an attempt to find the owner. The little girl spotted the vixen standing a little ways off.

"Okay!" Marlene calls, when the stranger asks her to throw it back. She tosses it, with relatively good aim, before trotting up to the fox-lady. "Hello, kitsune-san. Are you looking for someone to play ball with?"

[temptxes-blog]

She’s usually pretty good with this kind of thing- her orb always comes back to her with a little magic..but not this time. One it’s a basketball not a formation of souls, two, what the little girl said when she passed it back threw the vixen for a loop- Ahri nearly fumbled the catch.

Someone to play ball with..? The thought had never crossed her mind until now.

“Me..? ...I suppose so.”  She detested her basketball, but perhaps it had its perks after all?  That, and there was no way Ahri could show her poor attitude now- not in front of an innocent, shining light like this. It came to a point where she felt so petty for even grumbling about in the first place. 

[k-tunes]

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[temptxes-blog]

Stupid Basketball.. she misses her orb. As it rolls away,there's no attempt to chase it. Eventually halting at the feet of a stranger, she does see it and sigh. Might as well claim what’s ‘yours’ right?  

“Hey there..! Throw it here please!”

[temptxes-blog]

{I have an overflowing amount of muse for this sociable, loveable, daredevil, and I have to wait till April 23rd to sign her up for citta. unless cameo appearances count somehow- she was in bravely default’s true ending, but yeah, her ‘real appearance’ dates Bravely Second. The struggle is real.} 

[elemaiden]

【読】 — I KNOW that feeling bruh

[temptxes-blog]

( Mmhm~ Magnolia and co knows what’s up. I’m literally counting down the days. One- for the actual game itself. Two- so we can add this whole lovely cast into the chaos that hive city is. I NEED this. )

[temptxes-blog]

{I have an overflowing amount of muse for this sociable, loveable, daredevil, and I have to wait till April 23rd to sign her up for citta. unless cameo appearances count somehow- she was in bravely default’s true ending, but yeah, her ‘real appearance’ dates Bravely Second. The struggle is real.} 

[temptxes-blog]

A dungeon..?  For once, curiosity didn’t come with a sly grin. The fox since her arrival had always pegged the city to be rather dull in aspects of ‘mystic’ adventure- this new towering structure changed all of that in a heartbeat. A labyrinth filled with traps, ancient lore, maybe even a little treasure? Now that was right up her ally. That kind of chaos was like a little piece of home delivered to her on a silver platter, and she wanted to savor this treat, even if her own acts lead to a loss.

“The first step to any conflict is to show your opponent respect~“ she purs as the marvels before the entrance. “Oh mighty dungeon, do your best to indulge me, okay~? Let’s have some real fun.”

[kpopgirlverse]

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[temptxes-blog]

[ Two more replies left in drafts! -rolls into bed- They'll be out soon I swear..! ; w ; ]

[darkrnatter]

     “Power is without a doubt up my alley. But even so, I’m not one to                         indulge a sweet-tooth.”

It didn’t really come as a surprise to him that Ahri would thrive in holidays such as this, but Veigar already knew the majority of the implications that it had. To him, it was just an excuse to bombard people with feelings of unrequited attraction.

Frankly, he wouldn’t’t be caught dead celebrating.

“Besides, is it really out of the norm for pinheaded lummoxes to throw themselves at you?!”

[temptxes-blog]

He’s right about the ‘pinheads’, and at that, the fox sticks her tongue out playfully as if you say ‘you know it’. She could recall all those poor unfortunate souls~ back when she was in it for the fun, she knew all the right buttons to press. Temptress was the right word for it, but then again, so was monster. When she came into town, men would disappear left and right as they sought to court these beautiful tails. That being said, perhaps Veigar would have liked her more if she stuck to those naughty habits of hers. Reaping love struck souls was equivalent to killing after all.

But all that changed when human morality attacked.

- and now we’re here.

Shifting the conversation away from her and back onto Veigar, she goes for a more ‘touchy’ topic. All this love and who could not talk about ‘that’- by word of mouth, the fox had recently caught word of a certain Yordle’s arrival. What would his reaction be when she was brought up?

Ahri just had to know.

“But what if you thought of it this way? What if you worked together with someone? Hmm, say with a particular Yordle all too fond of the color purple? I heard she arrived the other day.” Ahri had missed her grand arrival, but she knew without a doubt that this evil genius wouldn’t have. “You can indulge in manipulating power, while Lulu handles all the sweets! Hmm~ how about that?”

[wayofthehobo-blog1]

Indeed Ahri was right, this was exactly the man whom she saw back in the Field’s of Justice. Although the wind was faintly by his side in this city, by all means this didn’t mean he wasn’t a formidable foe, it takes more than just a blade to make a master. 

But a few several months had passed since the warrior had seen the kitsune soul-sucker wandering the city, naturally Yasuo had assumed that she was returned back to Ionia and the Field’s of Justice, some people were the lucky ones he supposed. 

But this city had it’s way of playing with assumptions and fate, before the warrior knew it there Ahri was, staring at him from afar, did she really think that he wouldn’t notice her?

Something felt strange though, perhaps this wasn’t the Ahri he knew and was a different one entirely, sheesh… this city becomes more of a headache each day. He held some caution, the last thing he’d ever do was fall into her clutches and having his soul taken from him.

“What’s with that look over there?”

“Don’t tell me you actually thought I wouldn’t notice you.”

Coming from a man born and raised in Ionia, he assumed she’d know better. But hopefully she wasn’t up to any trouble. 

[temptxes-blog]

”Being discrete wasn’t my goal I assure you. The fact that you noticed me alone was actually everything I was looking for. You are Ionia’s very own Yasuo correct? Worry not. I bring with me no ill will or intention. Only my curiosities in which carry me to find more from the place we call ‘home”

With her presence clearly called out on, she comes forth from her spot ways away, and does a small bow of respect. She knows he’s wary of her, so she even goes though the effort to distance herself still, even with her advancement. It’s different from her usual flirty personality, but today Ahri just wants to talk and make friends- that is if the samurai of the wind will even give her the chance.

”-and in regards to that...if I may be so bold, could I request an audience with you? The decision is yours. If you care not for my presence, say it. I will be out of your sight immediately if so~   ”