Fate Is Strange

[ThePawMightyMissFoxy]

"Stop that thief!" A deep manly voice echoes these words down the narrow market street. A giggling girl, a kitsune to be exact is running from this man. A loaf of bread lay in her hand, indicating she is the thief. She runs around the corner quickly and hides against the wall. The man chasing her runs right past. "Fina- Oof!" As she turns to walk away, she runs right into a stranger. "Hey, watch where you're going!"

[Cifero Windtail]

(Do we need a character sheet for this? o-o)

[ThePawMightyMissFoxy]

(No, this is just for fun. I need a quick story for another forum and rp is how I get my stories)

[Ryan Naismith]

The man, a black furred dog of some sort, looks to her with a cocked brow "It seems to me that you're the thief that that man was talking about... Whats to stop me from turning you in, hmm?" The dog cracks a smug smile, his arms crossed on his chest, clearly ready to grab her if she makes a run for it.

[ThePawMightyMissFoxy]

The girl quickly looks to both sides, searching for something useful. "Well..." She spots a wooden board leaning against a decaying building and quickly grabs it, holding it at him. "You wouldn't want child to starve, would you? I mean, she already spends cold nights alone in the streets." The kitsune slowly takes a step back.

[Ryan Naismith]

The dog shifts his stance slightly, revealing the shimmer of a knife; a silent threat.
"Well, if you hadn't been caught, I'd've said that I could use your skills. But, it seems to me that you did. So... Convince me that I need you, and you just might be hired."

[ThePawMightyMissFoxy]

"My name is Vixey. Pleased to meet you." She dashes at him with the board. Just before hitting him, the board hits the ground. Acting as a catapult, she climbs up the board and it launches her over his head. The bleach white tip of her tail  barely ticks his nose and she lands behind him. Then, her feet take flight and she begins to run away.

[Ryan Naismith]

He shakes his head, and in one smooth motion that tells that he has had years of practice, draws his knife from it's leather holster and launches it at the girl.

[ThePawMightyMissFoxy]

A small squeal breaks out as she hits the floor before coming in contact with the blade. The blade barely hits her ear, cutting a bit of the fur off. "Y-you... you! My fur! My beautiful fur!" A black aura clouds around her body and she stairs up at him maliciously.

[Ryan Naismith]

"Hah!" He scoffs, grinning "oh boo-hoo! Yer fur! The pretty lady's fur!" He draws another knife, a sick looking curved edge, obviously designed for chopping "and now the pretty lady's gonna drop all she's got, aye?"

[ThePawMightyMissFoxy]

Fur begins to grow out from her ragged clothes. Her back arches into a curve and she grows to an amazing size. Vixey is now on all fours covered in fur, a full fox beast. She jumps on the man.  Surprisingly... instead of attacking, she begins to lick his face lovingly.

[Ryan Naismith]

The dog growls as he is knocked down, grasping at his... The air. His knife, where was his knife? Then, the thing starts licking at him, and he could tell, poisoning somehow. So, he holds the thing's maw at bay as he frantically searched around for his knife.

[ThePawMightyMissFoxy]

She whimpers and the fur starts to fall back. Quickly, she jumps off and darts down the street on all fours. Passing the loaf of bread, she picks it up in her muzzle. She knows exactly where she's going but Vixey knows she's already hurt him enough by licking him. She never wanted it but she was so hungry! What else was she suppose to do? She finally hits the dead end she's looking for and reverts back to her half form. The orange and white tail of hers tucks, her fox ears lay back, and she awaits for him to arrive.

[Ryan Naismith]

After the beast scampered away, The dog lay there on the ground a moment, contemplating just what the hell happened. After the moment passed, he climbed to his feet, scooped up his cutting knife, and the knife he threw, heading to where he thought she would be
He saw her, obviously distressed "did you... Hurt me?" he asked
In all honesty, he wasn't sure she did. Really, his assumption was based off of the expectation of hostility.

[ThePawMightyMissFoxy]

Vixey turns to him. Tears are streaming down her cheeks.
"My saliva. It has quite the amount of venom."
She sticks out her tongue, showing what looks like rose thorns seeping an almost silvery liquid.
"Please forgive me. I was scared! I didn't want to. I can fix it but..."
She stops and turns back around, sobbing and crying uncontrollably.