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Felix Hugo Fraldarius ([personal profile] finesseblade) wrote in [community profile] middaeg2020-04-05 04:21 pm

[Closed] April Catchall

Who: Felix + Various
When: Throughout April
Where: Throughout Aefenglom, and a little Dorchacht too
What: Quests, Events, and Shenanigans!
Warnings: Maybe a little blood, a little body horror, all kinds of fun stuff

If you'd like to plot something for this month please pm me or contact me at [plurk.com profile] ruddyowls
seemstressed: (28)

[personal profile] seemstressed 2020-04-05 11:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ridiculous is one way of putting it, yes, especially since all Tataru can do, at least for a hot second, is stare at the now quite furry Felix flabbergasted. While the whole shifting business in of itself was a bit...much to witness...she's immediately concerned by the fact he can't apparently see her. Sure, the lighting in the cellar isn't the greatest - it's lit by lanterns strewn about the corners of the room - but weren't wolves supposed to see well in the dark?]

Of course I am! Whatever is the matter with your eyes?

[He's not actually blind is he?]

Here let me bring one of the lanterns closer.

[Off she goes to grab one from one of the corners, carrying it closer, setting it down a few feet away from where Felix is currently curled up.]

Are you all right?

[Maybe if he can't see her she ought to, y'know, reassure him that she's there. Out goes a little hand to pat him against one of his paw-like hands, her touch gentle.]

I'm here, I haven't disappeared.
belligerentwarrior: (I'll deal with you)

Early April, sometime

[personal profile] belligerentwarrior 2020-04-06 12:51 am (UTC)(link)
[Thump thump thump.]

Hey, you in there, new guy? [Fang calls from the door of the fancy house, poking at the door with a strange red double-ended staff-looking thing.]

[The Turnskin looked leagues better than when they'd last met; she was without her bandages now, warped burn scars ringing her wrists and neck, abruptly breaking the dark fur that crawled down from her neck to her back. For as miserable as Fang looked during the trip, she seemed remarkably carefree, now.]
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arturiarex: (24)

[personal profile] arturiarex 2020-04-06 01:00 am (UTC)(link)
[ True, their last face-to-face hadn't ended on a particularly good note. But he'd offered her assistance after that, so she can't truly hold a grudge of any sort. ]

Good day.

[ She nods. ]

And you would be correct. It is a threat to the people of these farms and ultimately to the city. I would be remiss if I did not assist as best I could.
crestfallenfor: (《081》)

[personal profile] crestfallenfor 2020-04-06 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
[Small mercies that it's a good mood. For his own part, Sylvain had been out and about, enjoying the sights, letting moods and whims take him as they came until they inevitably faded away as the cometflies fluttered away and as the lights faded from his skin.

Even so, when he comes across Felix, a few of those blue and yellow bugs flutter away at Felix's movement to alight on him, only really intensifying the swirl of odd emotions he'd already been feeling tugging at their bond.

(Notably, it isn't any of those emotions that prompt him to wrap an arm around Felix's shoulders when he slumps against him.)]


Yeah? Want to talk about it?

[If he doesn't, then, well... he doesn't, and Sylvain won't push the issue, but he'll listen if he does.]
strongspirited: <user name=malagraphic> (Hear That)

[personal profile] strongspirited 2020-04-07 03:02 am (UTC)(link)
[Sypha has been willing to trust his nose, because listen, she's killed Werewolves. She knows how sensitive their noses can be...nasty little buggers...and honestly it's not like she'd do any better. If he gets them lost, she can fuss at him, and that's good enough for her.

She keeps quiet, for the most part, hands gripping a walking stick she's picked up for treks like this. His question brings her out of her consideration of the trees around them and the trail ahead of them.]


Not quite completely back to it's old self. But I've got a firm grasp of what I'd need to fight. And a few spells I couldn't do back home to back myself up.

You're used to the transformation and all that now?
seemstressed: (29)

[personal profile] seemstressed 2020-04-07 09:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[The growl, admittedly, has her pulling her hand back, fingers pressed against her breast as she stares at him, large reflective eyes shining in the dim light. He puts distance between them and she's left sighing, reaching down to her supplies to pull out a measuring tape. She doesn't need to be told twice to make quick work of him.]

I'll need to touch you to measure you, Felix.
belligerentwarrior: (Come on then)

[personal profile] belligerentwarrior 2020-04-08 04:43 am (UTC)(link)
[Well, he's started changing. The gold eyes and the ears were new. Fang huffs a short laugh, swinging her weapon back to rest casually on her shoulder.]

Oh, a duel, is it? Listen to you, talkin' about it like it's some big thing.

[Fang tilts her head as green eyes meet gold, her smile cocky. Fang taps the haft of the weapon against her shoulder twice.] You bet I am. I haven't had a go at anything in three months—might lose it if I don't.

[Aside from when her Bonded-in-law almost clawed out her eye, but that wasn't fighting for fighting's sake. The little notch in her eyebrow above her right eye was new.]
arturiarex: (9)

[personal profile] arturiarex 2020-04-08 06:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Not much, unfortunately. The farmers have not seen much of whatever is afflicting them and even if they had, they are not well equipped to deal with a predator that isn't a wolf or fox.

[ She purses her lips, regarding the barn with a cool, analytical eye. ]

There are traces of passage here and there, but I haven't yet pursued any of the trail beyond the farm. I would like to have a better understanding before we go deeper into the wilds.
strongspirited: <user name=malagraphic> (Talking Serious)

[personal profile] strongspirited 2020-04-09 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
[She makes a non-commital noise. She's fine with him if he is ready, though she has her doubts. He'll need to prove it, and hopefully this won't just be the Sypha show.]

I agree with you. We should find it before it gets dark.

[That's the best plan she can come up with. Catching a predator when it's off guard is the wisest move.]

We don't want to fight it on it's terms, so that's likely the best way to go about this. It always come from the forest, right? That's what the information we had said?
seemstressed: (11)

[personal profile] seemstressed 2020-04-09 05:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Right.

[There's no time for witty remarks or jokes to fill the silence between them. This is a get in and get out sort of mission and she'll treat it as such. Quietly she approaches him with the tape, a pen and tiny notepad stuffed into the front pocket of the apron she's tied to her. She'll start with his legs, coming to stand at his side on her tiptoes as she puts one end of the tape against his hip, letting it unravel and fall to the floor. She's quick to get her measurement, scribbling it down, before moving to his front.]

You'll need to spread your legs so I can get your inner seam.

[Yup.]
belligerentwarrior: (That's a good girl)

[personal profile] belligerentwarrior 2020-04-11 09:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[Fang glances over her shoulder at him, glimmering in amusement at some inside joke.]

I don't play-fight, if that's what you're gettin' at. That's a great way to train habits that'll get you killed when you need 'em.

[It's a rough, merciless philosophy born from Gran Pulse's equally unforgiving environment and a hunter's perspective. Learning her people's martial arts that way had been brutal, especially for a child, but wild monsters would never be expected to pull their blows.]

[Fang wanders towards the stage, swinging the metal staff-like object from her shoulder and giving it a spin—the blades slide from their folded position into a twinned tip with a grating of metal.]


Did you think it was for show?

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