furry d&d

[Ishii & Maximus]

Damian ran quickly and quietly down the seemingly endless maze of corridors, not hesitating as he turned at what seemed like random points. Eventually, he came upon a wooden door at the end of a corridor. Pulling out a small silver key, hey slowly unlocked the door and pulled Brooke inside. "we should be safe in here... hang on..." He walked to a small door in the corner of the room, and opening it, revealed a small walk-in closet. "We may be on suspicion for a while, so we need new clothes..." He beckoned her in with a smile. "Ladies first"

[Thaddeus Q. Wolfe]

(in the throne room)

The dragon lord sat perched on the fox kings throne, th two befor him seemed worthy for his cause, though the raptor seemed too eager to kill, not intent on finding and eliminating his mark. This other one though, he seemed a better assasin and fighter. He then looked up at the door. The small vibrations his mind was able to percieve gave him fair warning of what was going to happen.

"Prepare yourselves for a fight, we have an enemy about to enter."

A vicious grin spread across his scaled features.

"Two, in fact."

[Dr. Strange]

"Or friends." She looked down at Serous, who was snuggling closer to her. "Hey, what's wrong?" She put Tommy on her other hip and pulled the little kit up to nestle under her chin. "You got to tell me what's wrong so I can help. Why're you crying, Sweetheart?"

[Thaddeus Q. Wolfe]

Simel bends down and looks at the kit.

"You ok little guy?"

[Dr. Strange]

Serous shook her head, burying it deeper into Samantha's neck. "Mommie..." She murmured, wrapping her tail around Sam's wrist. "Um, I think she wants me to take her in...Jeez, as if I don't have enough on my mind. Could you step in and be the dad for a little while until I figure out who will suit her better?" She asked Simel, blushing slightly. She wanted to ask the other one but was unsure how he'd react. "Or he could. I just need someone to help out here since I've suddenly become a mother."

[Thaddeus Q. Wolfe]

"I think you'd make a great mom, Sam. You seem good enough with children."

THe group reaches a ladder, and they exit the sewer into a large gatherin space near the market in the lowest ring of the citadel. As it is night, there is almost no one but for a few homeless persons who see them emerge.

[Dr. Strange]

She grinned. "Is that an invitation or a command?" She teased, tickling Tommy absently as she stroked Serous' back soothingly. "You need some food or what?" She whispered, lowering her voice even though there weren't many people on the streets. "You know you're mostly naked, right?" She asked, giggling at Simel.

[Thaddeus Q. Wolfe]

"As long as i keep this cloak closed i can keepmy dignity."  

Simel said proudly as a wind blew apart the front part of it.  He rushed to close, a deep red blush burning at his face.

"Sorry you had to see that..."

[Arke]

Shadow, off in his own little world for the most part, almost falls over laughing. "Ahaha! You always did have the worst sense of timing! Oh, I'm sorry, I shouldn't... Shouldn't be..." He takes a deep breath and sighs it out. "As I was saying, I shouldn't be laughing now, but it's been a while since I had a reason. Now let's hurry, we've got an escape to make."

[Dr. Strange]

Snickering, Sam fell into step with Shadow. "He's quite a character, isn't he?"

[Arke]

He nods, smiling in that slightly malignant way. "Yes, he keeps things interesting at the very least." He sighs, keeping his eyes, or eye at least, forward. "Is it just Simel and Thomas?" He keeps his voice down, trying to keep the conversation from the kits, and from the reynard most of all. "No... no one else?"

[Somebody]

Tezztor glares around impatiently. "Enough of thiss, I got a fox to hunt." he said angrily stepping out of the throne room, a bit disappointed in the lack of faith in him. Once out in the courtyard he grabbed his dagger and focused his mind on it before opening his eyes a second later. "Hmm ssoo she has discarded the dagger, good move. Sstill, those sections of the sewer only lead to the lower marketss" He swings the dagger around playfully before heading down to the markets

[Dr. Strange]

"No, not that I gather. And I was all alone before these kits." She purred, listening to their breathing slow as they fell asleep nestled comfortably in her arms. "Do you have any family?" She didn't mean to pry, she was just a bit curious.

[Somebody]

Tezztor enters the markets through a side entrance, sneaking into the shadows past a few homeless furs who don't seem to pay him any attention.  He moves along the wall way and stop into a dark alley. The scent of fox can be found in the air. "Good, the fox iss here." he slinks around until one of the homeless notices him, he quickly and quietly snaps its neck and drags it out of view. He was determined to have his prey.

[Dr. Strange]

"No pack or anything?"