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It wasn’t long ago that Aven was born and even so adjusting to life with a baby was harder than he had anticipated. Infants required such specific schedules and patterns or they were discontent with everyone and everything, and it seemed much harder to bear with when it was their son. Why? It seemed if his son was in a bad mood, weird things occurred. Like a bad luck weighed over them. There were other times where if Aven was happy, it seemed good luck was abound and it gave Iora a slight idea of what... exactly their child was. It was so soon though! Most spirits took ages to grow into these things, and yet here there son was. Affecting everything it seemed like.
The cries of their son rang out in the dark stirring him, causing him to roll over and nudge Ember. A small tired sigh. “Your turn. I did it last time.”
This was typical behavior of him. He snatched Remi from whatever she was doing and asked for her help. This time, it may have been serious. A temple not far from them had strange reports from disappearing objects, reappearing objects and objects that seemed to be misplaced.
What better fit to help him figure this out than the knight of time and light? Of course, he is aware that she hasn’t been fully trained with her new abilities, but something about her ambition and willingness makes her the perfect candidate. Heck, this could count as practice. While Richter himself is pretty good at solving puzzles, he’d rather Remi do them while he kept watch for any dangers. Hence why two is better than one.
Monsters and whatever else like to lurk within the shadows...
So, here these two were. In front of them stood a stone temple covered with vines and scratch marks from the wild animals who lived in the area. The air itself was hot, muggy and humid that it had Richter wiping his forehead with his glove.
“Hmph, are you just going to stand there or are you going to come along? I can always leave you out here in the heat, coward.” His gaze shifted from the door to the young woman he had brought with him. Typical.
Remi: Twas a rather odd autumn day, for it had snowed earlier this morning. A gentle dusting that simply covered the grass and melted on the roads. Of course, it was night time now and the roads glistened with the light. Remi, had just got off work, sat at the park. Wondering. Wondering if she would ever be able to get the hell out of that hellish place. Did that make her a damsel? Nah. Just an overworked employee. She fiddled with her purse a bit and finally decided that it was time to go. Though it would seem someone had a different idea...
Rata: Red eyes glinted in the night, almost caught by the moonlight to create an eerie glow as they peered beyond the brush. Watching the girl who came into the park seemingly embraced by moon shine. Usually no one came to the parks at night, finding them too dangerous to hang around at. So seeing her there was odd. But not an unwelcomed oddity. A grin unfurled itself on to his features as he darted out from the shrubbery up to the beautiful damsel, promptly putting claws to her neck as if to threaten cutting her jugular wide open. "Not everyday that prey comes walking to me~" his tone, though should have sounded menacing in this situation, was instead teasing and flirtatious. "what's a beautiful damsel in distress doing all alone in a park like this?" The was a slight rumble in his words, like vocal chords stringing together harmonics.
Remi: A beautiful damsel in distress? Beautiful? Her? Hardly! A damsel? Maybe. But in distress? Fuck yeah she is. But that's not the important thought in her mind, no. It was the fact that this guy had some sharp nails.. well.. claws and they were right at her neck. Ah, but his tone was almost... flirtatious. As if he was inviting... To what? Dinner? Wait, what the hell...? Who is this guy and why is he dressed up? Halloween is over. Her eyes glanced down at his hand and she gently moved it away from her. "Mind your business~" My, my, this one was sassy. "I've already dealt with weirdos today."
Rata: His tail swished slightly at her sass as she gently moved his hand away. "Quick to judge a book without reading it's contents. A shame, could have sworn you smelled like a library" he chuckled "Aside from the fact you smell like you also roll around in clothing while stressed to all hell, miss Damsel." He was still grinning, but only allowed her to move his hand so far before he applied pressure to stop that. Wouldn't do to leave his prey too free to run~
Remi: His tail moved. Okay. She'll have to give him credit for excellent cosplay skills. Though she was surprised that he could pick up the scent of clothing, of different kinds perhaps, and her stress. Remi's brow raised as she studied the other's face. "Okaaay..." She trailed off, wondering which direction to slowly start walking away. "I have to get going if you don't mind..."
Rata: Not in the mood to dealing with him was she? Well too bad, so sad. He had already decided he was taking her. "Then you better start screaming and kicking." he hoisted her up on to his shoulder with a devious chuckle before taking off with her into the woods. She was not at all a hindrance to his speed, being so light, and quickly bounded down and around unmarked trails, brush, forest and darkness. Only pausing when he came to a hole in the ground and merely said "Have a nice trip, see you next fall~" dropping her down it with a laugh.
Remi: "H-Hey!" She was hoisted up onto his shoulder and taken to the woods. You know, totally not the one BY HER HOUSE UNFORTUNATELY. Remi scoffed as her bag was flinging around, making it quite difficult for her to find something to maybe knock this crazy stranger out. Nope. Not a goddamn thing. "I swear if yo---" The oddball had dropped her down a hole, a small, startled noise escaped her as she fell in. If this was some sick joke, she's going to have a hell of a time kicking his ass. But what if he was a murderer? How did her life go from dull to.. somewhat of a horror movie? Either way, she has to stay calm. Being totally freaked out will not get her anywhere. Keep a level head... think.... But also call him a bastard. That sounds good.
Rata: He strolled in from a different route, concealed so she couldn't escape- unless she wanted to attempted climbing. The walls were smooth though, honestly because it was just an air shaft. "I'm impressed, you didn't scream once. Most start screaming at just the sight of a lycan but you kept your chill. Rolling around in clothes take the edge off in freaking out?" He got closer, hand to his hip. "Here's the deal though cutie. You're mine now. No ifs or butts. Unless you want to become dinner instead."
Remi: A lycan?! Those exist?! Remi huffed and ran a hand through her hair, which was probably a little dusty from that tumble or whatever it was. "My anxiety wants me to scream, but my head doesn't. Freaking out only causes one to make decisions without thinking it through. ...And sometimes being calm can confuse the kidnapper, murderer or... whatever." Okay, but seriously. A lycan...? And what is this about? "Now, are you sure you're a lycan? Not some random guy who thinks he's one...? I mean, lycans don't exist. Right? Oh, and yours? Really? Who died and made you king?"
Rata: Damn the sass on this one. He was quite enjoying her logicing through things even though emotion was an easy detectable thing for him. "You can run and meet the rest of my pack if you want. I didn't tell them you're here though, so watching you back track would be hilarious." His tail gave another swish as he got even closer, a nail traveling up her neck playfully "Well last I checked an alpha is like a king. Sooo, the people who tried being in my place died and made me king."
Remi: Back tracking might actually be difficult in this case. The entire trip over here was an absolute blur. Plus, her brain could remember one thing, but could easily alter it to things that it thought it saw. Damn. Alright. She'll play his game. "And what does an alpha lycan want with a human?" His nail traveling up her neck in a playful manner made her shiver. Christ, he had to sit there and do that didn't he? Her neck is hella sensitive to touch. Remi bit her lip and shifted a little.
Rata: He grinned again when she shivered, but pulled his hand away from invading her space. "Simple. Agree to be mine, Because I refuse to hook up with a whore Omega or worse an annoying Beta. I won't force you into it, of course. Just that you might not leave in one piece otherwise" he gave a slight shrug. "I'll simply mark you as mine and no one here will touch you or harm you and gives me an easy pass in saying I have a mate when really just looking to getting them to shut up with their griping to pick one." He leaned against the one wall. "If you're lucky, I might be generous and lead you back to human society every now and then."
Remi: My, my was he a heck of a potty mouth too. It didn't take long for her to not want to play the game anymore, but still... He offered the fact that he could take her back every now and then. It sounded very... promising. Ugh, she'll probably regret this, but if it is a possible way out, then so be it. "Fine." This idea of him picking a mate though. No, not the idea of him picking one, but choosing her. She hardly knows him! Plus, he's a lycan... Isn't that taboo?
Rata: Oh? She was willingly agreeing to it? Granted not an issue with him, he gets what he wants, plus she wasn't gross to look at. He got up close to her, mouth wrapping around her kneck as he bit into it, pulling her close as an arm wrapped around her holding up her shirt giving her back a pair of scratches. He pulled away afterwards making a blegh face. Humans weren't his favorite. Though she tasted better than most
Remi: Her first reaction was 'wtf' when he got closer to her. However when he bit her, her second reaction was to try and push away. Of course he wasn't going to let her go and to add on to that, he scratched her back. The moment his claws met her skin left a stinging sensation on her back. Remi winced and her hand immediately grasped onto his shoulder. It was almost as if she was trying to push him off once more. "W-what the hell--!?"
Rata: "You agreed to it so don't decide to suddenly take it back because Not possible. " He rolled his eyes. "Relax If I was going to eat you I would have done it already." He snickered slightly. That would be funny. "Unless you're into that kind of thing." He shifted his scarf slightly that got shifted from her trying to push him away.
Remi: Her hand was now placed on the very spot he bit her. The skin warm and tender. Hell, it still even stings. How did she not know that he was going to bloody bite and scratch her? It should have been stupidly obvious. A small, frustrated noise escaped her throat and she looked away from the lycan. "It... never mind. You're still a bastard. I hope you know that."
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It was pretty rare to find a mer near the coast of human lands but.. finally.. Rata wanted away from mer colonization. He was done. He couldn’t take it anymore. So like most mers who were done, they would hang by human civilization in hopes of being found and killed.
Become someones stupid fantasy of giving immortality, even though that didn’t exist. Or better yet a chair. Who the fuck cares. He gave up..
and then that’s when he heard a loud splash nearby.