furry d&d

[Dr. Strange]

Samantha lowered her head in shame, moving farther from the beast. It was bigger than the raptor and she could tell it would be hard to destroy. "HIT THY OWN HEAE!!" She screamed, tossing a steel bar at it, knowing how useless the move was.

Upon impact, the bar morphed into a steel tiger with two whispers stretching from its maw with glittering balls of electricity at the ends. Its tail was tipped in a spear-like patch of fur. Snarling a challenge, it landed on the skeleton and raked its blood-red talons across its' eye sockets. The coeul growled in anger, slashing at it again as it dodged. "I shall destroy thee!" It roared, voice full of centuries of pain and anguish felt by more than one soul. "Demon of Fear, thee is banished!"

[Somebody]

The demon turned away from the fox torward the tiger. "Foolish steel creature" it said its voice causing a vibration through the steel tiger's frame. A sudden bubbled explosion of force sent the steel tiger reeling backward. It quickly reached out its boney talons and sent forth streams of white hot fire, hot enough to melt even the strongest of metals. "Do not resist" it spoke as if everything it encountered was a sentient being. Obviously the demon hadn't gained all its ability to think for itself, its curse still bound to the mission. Still the demon was nearly indestructible except for one fatal weakness.

[Dr. Strange]

The tiger rose again, flinching away from the fire. "Thy powers are weakened by thy cursed body, Daemon. Thou art still believing thyself to be all-fearsome? Thy beliefs are lies!" It snarled, leaping at it again.

[Somebody]

The demon stood there emotionless at the tiger talked to him and as the it lept it swung its mighty fiery blade forward but the tiger, despite its steel frame retained its speed and agility, leaped into the large abomination and knocked it back. The demon roared in fustration, causing the ceiling of straw to cave in. "Enough games" it said plainly as it once again cast a force explosion sending the tiger and the demon's bane dagger at its feet flying. The walls of the building fell outward and the citizens having caught sight of the terrible thing ran about demoralized from the fox's rally. The skeletal demon ignited into flame and charged the still dazed metal tiger and grabbed it, igniting it as well melting it down in its claws. "Not a worthy adversary" it said before suddenly stopping and noticing the blade stuck in the ground near it. " The.... dagger" it said as if it had some fear. Suddenly it flew off.

[Dr. Strange]

As the daemon disappeared, Samantha struggled to her feet and picked up the claws of the tiger, restoring them to the steel bar. It was only half its size now. "Hela, you'll fight again soon..."

[Thaddeus Q. Wolfe]

Simel panicked, he could see his friends where in more trouble than he originally thought. His doubt growing as the demopn swung at him. THe curse was fed on his doubt, he could feel it gnawing at him, putting his limbs to sleep. but samanthas quick thinking and steel tiger saved him. the curse lifyed iteself enough for him to launch his body at the demon. He dug his claws into its rotten flesh, tearing at it with brute force of a parent protecting its young.

[Dr. Strange]

The scent of melting flesh assaulted her nose for a moment before it cleared and she could smell everything that one scent hid. The smell of fear from the kits, the smell of fierce need to protect from Simel, and a foreign one coming from herself; the smell of hay lay under everything else. She sniffed again, taking in the scents of all the furs around her.

[Thaddeus Q. Wolfe]

"Samantha?" Simel lookked worried. "What's it you smell?"

[Dr. Strange]

She shrugged, sniffing once more. "Something strange...It's coming from me..." She mumbled, swiveling her ears frantically as a short tapping rhythm began. She glanced at Faira and shivered. "I'm scared Simel...I don't know this smell...It's coming from you for Tommy...I think it's from me for you but I'm confused....I've never smelt this before...."

[Thaddeus Q. Wolfe]

"I don't smell anything out of the ordinary... must be some sort of magic..." Looks around frantically for Tommy. "Where? Where'd he go?"

[Dr. Strange]

She felt a tugging on her leg and looked down, pulling the kit up into her lap. "Faira says its called love...I never heard of such a smell or emotion before..."

[Thaddeus Q. Wolfe]

"love? Suc things can..." Feels a heavy weight on his tail and yelps. Looks back to see tommy swinging on it. Winces and returns to speaking. "Never *ow* mind, But, I can *ahhh* understand how *ng* love can have a strange smell for those who haven't *Ahh!* Jesus tommy let go of my tail!"

[Arke]

"Love? Ha! And don't get me started on Jesus..." Despite what he says, Shadow launches into a rant on Mr. Christs 'card-tricks' and 'misguided foolishness', though he seems mostly to be talking to himself, and hardly sounds serious.

[Thaddeus Q. Wolfe]

"Wait, that card trick was you, not Jesus..."  Gets agrivated and pulls his son from off his tail. "Dave, d'you think you can conjour up a swing for Tommy?"

[Dr. Strange]

She reached over, plucking him off Simels' tail and tickled him. "Leave pop alone and play with me, ok? I'll let you swing from my tail if you like? You too Serous." She murmured, flicking her tail softly against their legs playfully as she reached over to pull Simel to her. She felt the feeling get worse and the smell almost drowning her.