furry d&d

[Rahvan]

The kit purred weakly, his fox-like appearance being different from the sounds that he produced. He as a tibbit had the natural ability to shift his form to that off a feline, even though he lost much off his strength when in that form, and his most natural sound to make when he was happy was a purr. "Let's not get into the past.... not now..."

[Dr. Strange]

She nodded, ruffling his fur playfully as she lay back on the ground. Her tail swished back and forth, displaying her content while she struggled to hide it. It'd been a while since she could be so free with her actions, it felt good. But she knew soon enough she'd have to suppress her more peaceful side and fight for her family. This was one of those things she hated about herself. Shaking her head again, she brushed her hair away from her face and concentrated on the moment in front of her, not herself.

[Rahvan]

The kit's tail flicked slightly as he held on to the female, his mind forgetting the other two people that where near them for the moment, his small body content to be held by the larger female for now. His eyes where closed and his face pressed against the female's chest, his paws holding themselves steady on her sides. His ears where perked up, still trying to hear all that happened around him, even though he knew that he would most likely ignore almost everything that would happen. It felt so odd to be held like a child once more, for it seemed so long ago that he was actually held with care. "Thank you..."

[Dr. Strange]

Smiling, she wiped her own tears away before nuzzling him roughly, motherly side being subdued once more. "You're welcome. I hope I helped some.." She whispered back, smiling from the inside out.

[Rahvan]

The slightly rougher treatment brought the creature's mind back to his senses again, causing his rational mind to take a hold again, and his cheeks to almost instantly turn pink. "Yeah... I think this is enough for now, let's stop it right here."

[Dr. Strange]

The nudge served its purpose and she chuckled, gently poking his cheeks. "Are you blushing?" She teased, laughing lightly.

[Rahvan]

"Let's not discuss my bodily functions shall we.... for I have no need to explain myself to you. Now, would you please unhand me." His paws, instead off holding the female, now went to work to mildly push her away from himself, even though he knew that it could be hard to get her off of himself if she did not agree.

[Dr. Strange]

Giggling, she did as he asked, setting him down.

[Rahvan]

"Thank you.... now, shall we continue with wherever we were going." Angel smiled softly, looking at the others around him, waiting for a reply from them, and hoping that they would not comment on what had just happened. "Well...?"

[Dr. Strange]

She cocked her head and sniffed, falling onto all fours and raced out of sight, howling. The Hunt was upon her and she could faintly hear the others but this creature was at the front of her mind. Sniffing again, she howled in triumph, pouncing the creature. Snorting in surprise, she struggled to remove the quill from her snout. "Arf?" She whined, pawing the quill.

[Rahvan]

The kit looked after the female, until she went out off his sight. He wondered what she was doing at the moment, and why she showed so much animalistic traits... it was so odd, was she some kind off savage, someone who was so in tune with the nature around her that she acted like the feral creature she resembled. He did not know... and it confused him for now, for it was not often that he had such troubles seeing through someone's soul and mind...

[Dr. Strange]

She howled again, whimpering as the wuill went deeper into her muzzle. It hurt. "Oww..."

[Thaddeus Q. Wolfe]

"Sam, come here..." Simel spoke softly, slowly she pawed over to him and he plucked the quill from her snout.

"That should be better, and yes, Angel... We should get going. I fear our entrance through the sewer last time will be guarded heavily." He looked off in the dirction of the large citadel. "Our numbers should help us overwhelm the gate, the cramped tunnels would only kill our first waves."

(remember all the people we freed and the ones i gathered in the street?)

[Dr. Strange]

She snorted, twitching her nose. When she did a couple times, she pawed it again, howling in pain. "What the heck got caught now?" She demanded, annoyed. She padded back over to the creature and pushed it over, grabbing it up and bringing it to Simel. "Spy." She spat, keeping its soft side up. "Talk or I get to devour you and your soul."

[Thaddeus Q. Wolfe]

"It will only corrupt your soul, Sam... just kill it."  Looks closer at the animal in her hands, just as she squishes it in her paws he realizes to late that it was one of his rats from the sewer.
"Sam, angel, everyone... we should run, now."