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Post by Ms Lupinetti on May 8, 2014 19:32:21 GMT -5
The pirate was taken by surprise that the sudden arrival of this other woman. The eventful night just kept coming with more and more. He held the pillow over himself as he watch Kotori standing in front of the woman in a very protective manner, and he could see the displeasure plastered across his lover's face. "What's going on?" He whispered to Oshira as he he kept his eyes on the women in front of him.
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Post by MiDZ on May 8, 2014 19:42:18 GMT -5
"This is Kyoki, the mantis woman," Oshira said, regally calm as Kotori stood between Kyoki and Oshira, protecting Oshira and Kenta, "She is a maneater. Don't get to close, my love."
Kyoki smirkedand looked Kenta up and down. She was very pretty but she had a wickness in her that Kotori lacked and Oshira rarely touched.
"So you've got yourself a nice man, hm Oshira?" she asked, chuckling, "He looks rather tasty to me."
"Keep your hands off him, Kyoki," Oshira said strongly, "He is not yours to feast upon."
"Shall I remove her, Oshira-sama?" Kotori asked, her body tense, and Kyoki laughed.
"As if you could, spider," she said nastily and Kotori's hands fisted as she glared.
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on May 9, 2014 15:53:54 GMT -5
A maneater? The only maneaters he had ever dealt with at sea where sharks, and they had to stay in the open waters. He looked at the mantis woman as she laughed at Kotori's remark. He watched at her hands clenched tightly at the mocking. "I don't plan on becoming anybody's meal tonight," Although he wasn't sure there was much he could do, he was sitting there with a pillow over his junk, and not a weapon in sight. He was a sitting duck right now.
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Post by MiDZ on May 9, 2014 17:33:39 GMT -5
"Pfft, as if I'd eat you," Kyoki said dismissively, waving her hand, "I may be a mantis but I'm no one's fool. I know what Oshira would do to me if I bit you to hard. Don't worry, pirate man, you're safe for now."
And with that, Kyoki sat at the low table and picked up a delicate snack to eat, munching on it gently.
Kotori sighed, rolled her shoulders and returned to her seat. She smoothed out her kimono while Oshira watched Kyoki and rolled her eyes.
"Honestly, Kyoki, you do like to charge people up, don't you?" she asked haughtily, exasperated with the other woman.
"No more then you do, Oshira-sama," Kyoki replied with a smirk, her hands cupping her own breasts, "I just have the size and the willingness to get my hands dirty, that's all."
Oshira groaned and leaned against Kenta, nuzzling his shoulder.
"You haven't told him what you are, have you?" the mantis woman said suddenly as she sipped from a tea cup and Oshira went tense.
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on May 9, 2014 19:37:00 GMT -5
That was certainly not what he had expected to happen. He was expecting more of a brawl of sorts to happen right in front of him. Instead she sat and stole their tidbits on the table. He listened to them as his lover nuzzled against him. He felt her stiffen at the mantis' words. What she was? That peeked his curiosity. "What you are?" It really couldn't have been that more far-fetched then the other women in the room.
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Post by MiDZ on May 9, 2014 19:49:29 GMT -5
"Oh, um..." Oshira said nervously, unsure of herself for once as she sat up, "You won't...like what I am. Unlike Kotori and Kyoki, my kind are known as being...pests, traitors. We trick men and tease for our own enjoyment. We have a bad reputation and you...you won't want to marry me if you knew what I am."
She looked away, her hands folded in her lap. Kotori wrapped her arm around Oshira's shoulders and Kyoki sighed.
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on May 12, 2014 15:46:50 GMT -5
Kenta looked at her with suspicion and curiosity. He didn't have the best reputation either, and he was sure that he could handle whatever she was. "I steal for a living, I raid ships, take everything, and if we're in a good mood we don't burn their ship. Piracy isn't that high on the list of good deeds either. Plus didn't you help those twins? You can't be that bad,"
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Post by MiDZ on May 12, 2014 20:43:41 GMT -5
Oshira was quiet for some time, not looking at Kenta as she took in his words. She just sat there, silent, her hands in her lap. Then she sighed softly and let what she was come out. White gold kitsune ears unfurled from beneath her dark hair and not one, not five, but nine, silky, fluffy, white golden kitsune tails emerged from the base of her spine by her hips.
She was a nine-tailed kitsune, one of the most strongest and trickiest animals in Japanese lore. They were known as everything for mischief makers to murderers, and the tale of the kitsune bride was well known.
"No man would risk marrying a woman he believed to be a kitsune," Oshira whispered dejectedly, bitterly, "Because as soon as he discovered her true nature she would vanish and he would find himself alone and dressed in rags, the kitsune bride's illusion dispelled. He would have to return to his family in disgrace, and for some that is a fate worse then death...the kitsune is always blamed and hunted, even if her feelings were true."
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on May 13, 2014 16:09:15 GMT -5
"A kitsune huh?" He examined her ears, and tails intently. He kept a blank expression on his face as he cocked his head to side listening to her words. He had heard many stories of kitsunes over the years. What she said was true of all the stories he had heard of them they weren't told in the brightest of lights. He heard the bitterness in her voice about the reputation of kitsunes. "And you thought that you could get away without letting me know about it?" He asked calmly. It really didn't bother him, but he certainly didn't get shot with an arrow for nothing. Sure that wound was healed, but she was his prize whether she thought so or not.
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Post by MiDZ on May 13, 2014 19:26:03 GMT -5
"...I'm powerful enough, I could hide it," she said softly, looking down at her twisting fingers, "I had hoped to spare you, and myself. If you didn't know then you couldn't reject me because of it. I didn't lie to you, Kenta, I just...withheld information. If our child had kitsune ears or tails then I would have hid those pieces from you. You would have had little reason to believe that I was anything but a spiritually powerful human...I'm sorry."
Her ears and tails drooped listlessly, so sad.
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on May 13, 2014 19:40:20 GMT -5
The pirate tried to suppress a grin, and breaking out in laughter. She really didn't want him to know, and he knew he wouldn't have gotten the best reaction out of it. "I don't know, if I can accept that. Fur feels so nice against the skin, so soft. How could you keep that, for yourself?" He scoffed, and sounded offended by the mere thought out it all while watching her with a playful look.
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Post by MiDZ on May 13, 2014 20:04:30 GMT -5
Her ears pricked and she finally looked at him, a pink blush on her cheeks and the bridge of her nose. He was... actually scolding her, for hiding something that she thought would horrify and anger him? And not only that but he...actually seemed to like it.
"They...They are very soft," she said, softly, blushing, "Sensitive too. I always need to groom them so carefully. If you really want to...touch them, you could. Just please be gentle."
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on May 14, 2014 15:52:41 GMT -5
He smirked at her blushing rosy cheeks. He reached out to stroke the soft furry ears protruding from her head. He kept his touch gentle like she said, but he really just wanted to really feel the fur. "I don't see how this could ever be a problem,"
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Post by MiDZ on May 14, 2014 15:59:21 GMT -5
The second his fingers came it contact with her silky ear Oshira began to purr, closing her eyes in bliss. She leaned into Kenta's touch, scooting closer to him as he rubbed her ear, her tails quivering ever so gently.
"Ah!" she said softly, her face lightly flushed, "K-Kenta..."
Kotori watched demurely, a pair of her hands to her mouth, and Kyoki rolled her eyes.
"Oh, get a room you two," she said without malice.
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Post by Ms Lupinetti on May 14, 2014 19:55:20 GMT -5
Koyoki's comment got sly chuckles out of the pirate. That was advice was a little too late. They managed to 'bless' various locations with themselves already. Not to mention the events that took place right before she burst through the door. "A room isn't a requirement," With a couple of last strokes to her ears he ran his hand through her hair fingers down her neck.
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