ARCHIVED && MOVED.

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            ❝ I look forward to working with you today. ❞

    Comes a sweet voice from the doorway, she bowing. The Korean popstar found herself working with Japanese talent today. . . Not that she minded. She had always admired TRIGGER && of late often times found comfort in their music.

      It was funny. . . An idol seeking solace in another artist's work, but such was life && was that not one of the many purpose of music? To heal? To inspire? To aid one in the darkest of times?

   Of course, the smile upon her features was quite fake, but what was an artist to do? She was fighting to get out of this hiatus, lest she stay forever out of the music scene && this opportunity had opened up to her. Her manager had been eager for her to take it && much to his delight ( && after several weeks of almost begging ) she had finally accepted.

      As golden hues settled upon the trio in front of her, she became blantantly aware of a key detail: These three were not HUMAN. In fact, if her instincts were correct, they were of the DEMON family. Incubi? Yes. . . That seemed right.

   Not that it mattered to vulpine star. She had worked with worse, hell, dated other supernaturals.

      Her mind drifts to Cassopeia. . . 

   Ears flick as she realizes they've introduced themselves, she quickly composing herself, as she flashes another brilliant smile, before moving to sit next to Ryunosuke.

            ❝ Dear little Rock. . . ❞

   Snow white tails wrap around the petite woman, pulling her closer to her form. Arms now go around her as whisker marked cheek comes rest up against the star's cheek, a low purr starting to rumble forth from her throat.

      The vixen had been having thoughts that perhaps only once who reached her age were tormented by && her life experiences had already only escalated them. Today, LOSS hounded her mind && thus she found herself clinging to one of the many ( yet somehow still few ) LIGHTS in her life. 

Footsteps   are   heard   from   behind   her,   approaching   at   an   excitable   velocity;   almost   akin   to   that   of   a   child   on   their   nameday   getting   ready   for   presents.   She   turns,   blues   just   catching   the   blur   of   the   beautiful   vixen   that   had   collided   with   her,   nine   pure,   snow   white   tails   wrapped   around   the   maven-the   rumbling   of   her   throat   caught   in   her   ears.

               ❛Ahri…❜   She   smiles   at   her,   a   hand   moving   to   gently   pet   the   other   on   the   top   of   the   head,   before   giving   in   and   gently   returning   the   embrace.   ❛I   am   sorry   for   keeping   you   waiting   for   so   long.❜   A   nod   is   given   to   her,   the   maven   not   seeming   to   mind   in   the   slightest   about   her   evident   excitement   and   desires   of   affection.   She   too   had   missed   the   other   in   her   travels,   and   it   was   refreshing   to   see   a   familiar   and   comforting   face.

                                                                                       One   she   can   freely   express   herself   to,   without   worry   or   fear.

❛I   have   learned   many   new   pieces.   Created   many   new   pieces.   It   was   hard   not   to,   with   all   the   things   I   have   seen   and   heard…bore   witness   to.❜   She   answers   softly,   before   running   her   fingers   gently   through   her   hair.   ❛As   for   your   request-yes,   you   may.   But   might   I   request   that   we   rest   together   first?   For   I   have   missed   your   prescence   immensely   so.❜

          ❝I suppose I can be patient a little longer.❞

Comes the vixen's slightly pouty response -- But she's only still && grumpy for a moment. Slender fingers gently grasp around both of the maven's wrist && tugs her along to a (somehow) quieter place in Ahri's quiant woodland home. 

   Up the stairs && to the right, a door is pushed open with two tails, she enthusiastically pulling her girlfriend into the room. Door is shut, Ahri flopping herself upon the bed of various sized cushions upon the floor, ensuring that Sona is pulled with to rest among both them && many large, fluffy tails.

      A steady, loving aura is radiating from Ahri's being, especially her fluffiest of apendages, she not bothering in the moment to keep her magic in check. What was the point? She wanted her beloved to feel every ounce of love && affection the demi-goddess had to give.

 It’d been two years since Primrose had last seen Ahri. She’d kept her ear on the radio, the television, and other resources to see how the vixen had been fairing. The larger portion of the world knew nothing of the fact the pair had been an item. Their smaller, much more personal world though? They knew. Especially here in the manor she called her home. It was hard to hide when Ahri had put so much pep in her step.  Yet as two years passed, messages and even letters exchanged, the rabbit had been growing somewhat lonesome. The distance had been causing her trouble and at times it’d even get her down. She’d been caught up such a moment when Ahri had approached. The normally guest aware maid had found herself not at all such a person. Thus was she caught heavily off guard by the actions of the other.  “I-I…” Prim had stammered out.  It all had happened so fast and only now was her mind catching up. Ahri was here, She had rather forcefully pulled Primrose close and it was something she didn’t mind. However she was also aware of that flirtatious tone. The one that had always made Prim red in the face, still holding true even now as she grew more and more flustered in her embrace.  “W-Welcome back Ahri!” She finally greeted, her tone betraying her as equally as her face had been. “Of course I missed you! It’s been two years since you last came!” A pause. “Two years… it was winter then too. Time really flies.” There was a melancholy in her tone. Prim had realized it too. “A-Are you going to tease me with flirtations and flirtatious tones e-every time we see each other?”  If one asked the jury, the answer would be a unanimous ‘yes’.

                    ❝Always, my dear, always.❞

However, it's not lost upon the vixen the tell tale signs of her beloved rabbits depression && loneliness. In truth, Ahri had been gone much longer than she had ever wished for && despite her attempts to keep the maid close to her via every method of long distance communication -- It wasn't enough.

   Not for one of Primrose's kind nor for any relationship in general.

      Thus Ahri was glad the tour had come to an end so she could finally have long over due R&R, on top of getting to finally dote && love && care for her beloved in every possible way.

          ❝Forgive me, Primrose, I've been away for too long and thus have neglected you.❞

The playful, flirtatious tone now drops to the floor as if weighted down by a cinderblock. Instead, a much more solemn vixen stands there, a hand gently resting upon Primrose's cheek, as golden eyes study her. Gaze clouds a moment, a distant painful memory having resurfaced for but a moment. Ahri shoves it down -- It served no place here, it had no power in this moment. This was here && now, not the regrets of the past && nothing like THAT had occured here. Primrose was alive, she was in her embrace, && Ahri wasn't letting her go.

   Ever.

          ❝Come along, it's time for some majorly overdue snuggling and perhaps some snu snu.❞

Words out upon the air between them, the fox moves to easily scoop up the rabbit, taking her prey to their bedroom so they could be alone.

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          ❝My radiant Flower... How have you been? Have your aunts and other family been treating--❞ 

The request fully dawns upon her, horror going through her. WHO had taught her daughter about SINDAY of all things? Did she ACTUALLY know what it meant? Hands move to cup the child's cheeks, blue orbs scanning every inch of that innocent face.

   No. No she probably didn't know. 

      Or at least whoever allowed her daughter to hear or see such a thing would surely wish that Violet DIDN'T know what it meant, as they would encounter a mother vixen's wrath.

CRYSTALLINE tails pull the petite usagimimi closer to the performer, she wrapping BOTH arms && tails around slim figure.

          ❝Did you miss me?❞

The VIXEN approaches with the velocity of a child seeing their nameday presents -- COLLIDING with the mute maven before her. Nine snow white tails wrap around the artist, a low purr rumbling forth from Ahri's throat.

          ❝Sona~❞

Comes a coo of her name, cheek now so tightly pressed against Sona's, that the raised markings upon Ahri's own cheeks can be easily felt as vulpine female nuzzles her. 

           ❝I have been waiting for your return, my sweet Melodybird~! May I be so blessed as to hear you play for me? Have you learned a new piece from your travels?❞

Shay -> Shae. 

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