Crystals of Slimtla(any one can join)

[Sareen]

well i was bored and just felt like posting a new thread and i hope it goes well^^
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The Arctic Islands were a wonderfully exotic place for one to behold. Everything about the Islands had a new and exciting feel to a newcomer stepping onto the cold shores. Hundreds, perhaps even thousands, of years of isolation had given them their own, unique community.

There was a young fox by the name of Mitsune. Mitsune Fox to be specific. Though, she hadn't heard anyone speak her surname in years. She had already arranged meeting with a group of poachers in this spot, meeting a representer at one of the many sleezy pubs.

On the diplomatic island of Slimtla, the towns and cities thrived under the influence of the rest of Feila. A whole new plethora of goods were introduced, including agricultural products. The trading port of Okipok was no exception to this new rule. Once just a small village that was home to mainly Foxes, Wolves, malamutes and dragons it's key location of the shores of Slimtla near Shiya made it's population skyrocket. The natives here had assimilated with the merchants of Feila looking to make it big in the new world. Marketplaces arranged in long lines parallel to the shore were established, and ports were built for boats of all manners and sizes. And while many 'proper' houses and buildings had been built (some still in the process) there were still small pockets of traditional huts. Not igloos, mind you. Igloos were only temporary homes built for long hunting trips.

Sitting quite contently on one of the many crates brought off of the large boats was a young Fox. Like the rest, she was covered in only a few layers of furs and Clothing. Even though it was the middle of one of the arctic's harsh winters, the young fox had the upper hand over the 'newcomers.' Hundreds of generations living in this land before she granted the malamute a wonderfully thick coat that hardly needed covering at all.

The fox was barely 15 years old, an age at which the natives were considered full-blown adults. Showing off her fox heritage marvelously was an almost Pale-gray pelt, with a few dark-gray markings on the tips of her ears, her tail, and up her arms and legs. A prime example of Fox fur, her coat was almost sherbert in places, and her underbelly a stark white. A long, fluffy tail was rested on the crate, sometimes swaying whenever she got the urge.

A small shard of a crystal was tied around her neck, signifying more than most would know. The way it was tied, bound in leather, showed that she was a willing guide to the many crystal caves just outside of Okipok. However, this was an illegal act, to guise foreigners to the caves, so she couldn't just right and advertise her knowledge. Most other native would look down on the young fox for her willingness to defile the caves. However, in her mind, a fox had to stay alive somehow.

[Dr. Strange]

{may i join?}

[legence]

*hits a random bell* i ish in!

[Sareen]

{may i join?}

(sure you dont have to ask hehe)

The young fox take off the crystal bound in leather and gets off the crate to walk along the docks. She looked at her leather bounded crystal and sighed heavily before fastening back round her neck and going to a small tavern and getting a drink

[Dr. Strange]

{oops}
Laying in the street, cold and alone; was a small shifter, her normal form being a dragon but her hunger driving her to wolf-shape. She was slowly gaining back her freedom, but she was unsure how long she had; a thought she was used to. Her back carried a pack with two calvary swords, a knife and a lighter. Her pack and contents were her only belongings and she kept them under close survalance. "Not today. I will not lose." Her master was bound to return to see if she was still miserable and she planed to be long gone before then. She rose to her feet shakily, placed her lighter and knife gently inside, and started off with a brisk trot.

[Sareen]

Sit in a corner of the tavern at an old wooden table near the window, looking out she could see no sign of any other furs all she could see was the docks, crates, ships, and a few sea gulls flying over seas, she lets out a long deep sigh before taking a sip of her drink

[Dr. Strange]

Her trot took her to a tavern; she walked in and sat down. her nerves were making her jumpy.

[Sareen]

she peered up from her glass and gazed at the fur who had just walked in then gazed back out of the window

[Dr. Strange]

Her face was blank as she walked up to the bar. "What can i do for, miss?" She smiled short. "The name's Saphir and I need to conduct some business with a Silus Gream. Do you know where he might be?" When she uttered his name, a tiger rose and tapped her shoulder, bowing. "Milady, I am his apprentice and nephew, would you care for  a drink while I fetch him?" She lifted his chin all the way up and patted the side of his face gently, "That would be nice." She looked around for a seat and desided to remain standing. "Who does he belong to?" Her black clothing covered from her neck down, her hood covered her face and a small scar was all that could be seen of her face. "I shall require his familys' services for a few days."

[Sareen]

She moves her chair back it makes a small scretching sound as in was pushed across the stone flooring. She gets up and puts the glass on the bar and walks out  of the tavern back to the dock's, there to await the arrival of whom ever my pass her gaze

[Dr. Strange]

As the youngster scampered off she watched the bar, nodding to the fox who dropped her glas on the bar and walked out. Her ears perked then went flat again, she could hear talking and wanted to know where it was comin from. she walked briskly to the corner, stood for a moment and listened. "She must know....she cant have come straight here otherwise..." "she doesn't know, couldn't know..." "What should i do uncle?" "Bring her to me." She moved away from the wall when she heard the door open then shut, walking back o the bar and waiting for him to return. He walked in from a side door, spotted her and motioned to follow. She followed, saw Silus, walked forward; revealing her face by pulling her hood off. "Hello kid, too long." She smiled and hugged his shocked figure.

[crazeyfox]

*she come rideing in on a small boath that she had taken in a excape from her past the small fox smiles as she see's the dock her boat reaches the dock and she sees someone standing their she waves and ask for some help getting her boath tied up*

[Dr. Strange]

She let him go and turned to the nephew. "What's your name, boy?" "S-s-s-Aaron." "Aaron, could you do me a favor and go get drinks for us?" He nodded, getting out of the room and walking slowly up to the bar, ordering the drinks and staring at where she had been standing earlier thoughtfully. "Saphir, what have you been doing that brings you here? I thought you said you'd never return for as ong as he was alive?" "He's dead." She answered simply. Her eyes glittered strangely, her face dakening as she pulled her hood back up. Aaron brought the drinks back, setting them on the table and bowing to her. "MiLady, I have a few things I would liek you to see, would you care to?" She smiled a small dazzling one that could be seen through the dark under her hood. "Sure, lead the way." She took his bent arm and followed him out the door.

[crazeyfox]

*The fox sighs and helps her self tie the boat to the dock she jumps up to the dock and shivers feeling the cold nip at her she looks around and sees a tavern smileing she walks to it seeing that it looks warm and homey ." The tavern owner hears the door open and welcomes the fox, ask what she would like to do in a sweet toan "*The fox smiles and says she would like a hot bath and a room for the night." the tavern owner nods and hands her the key to the bath house and a key to her room"*sighs and nods hands her the money and walks to the bath house*

[Dr. Strange]

She waved to the fox, "Ruby." She walked towards her and hugged her, smiling. "Hows my pet?" Aaron stared openly at them.