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 Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2015 7:17 pm
Basket Case Insanity Art by QueenMacaron  My name is unusual ? He shrugged, but it wasn't noticeable. "Primrose is the unusual name here. My name is so ironic, I'm sad to have it." He sighed and chuckled. He motioned to Primrose to take a seat. He was surprised she didn't do so earlier. Krolik shook his head to her question. "No one can touch the ears, sorry." He said sternly. It made him uncomfortable when people touched them. A weird sensation would come over him when someone did, he couldn't quite explain it himself. He knew he'd get to see her tail, it was probably adorable, but no one could touch his floppy earness. To Krolik, his ears were more important than his tiny tail. He wouldn't mind people touch the tail, some found it interesting, others used it as an excuse to "accidentally" touch his butt. The butt touching became annoying, but his tail didn't effect him like his ear did. Krolik didn't want to sound rude when he refused her request, he was ready to apologize if he had upset her.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2015 8:07 pm
♦ Who am I? ♦
♣ Riannon Marie Brule ♣
♥ Where am I? ♥
♠ The Watering Hole ♠
♦ Who am I with? ♦
♣ Krolik and Primrose ♣
♥ What am I thinking about? ♥
♠ Should find a better jacket. ♠
"Alright one pear cider coming up." Riannon said as she marked it down and then went to go grab a chilled glass and the pear cider. Coming back with both and pouring the glass right in front of Primrose. "Here you are miss." She said as she placed the drink on a coaster in front of the faun. "Yeah it can be a pain. That or when children yank on my tail. It hurts but at least it isn't as sensitive as my ears." She said as she smiled slightly. Stay polite and chipper. Makes money easier. Once you are off shift then you can go down see if there is any new books and go home. She thought as her tail flicked from side to side.
Hearing what Primrose said, Riannon turned to look at the woman again. "A crown for my tail? I have never thought of that. But then again most of the time I wear big baggy clothing. Don't like to dress nice really cause it isn't worth it at least to me it isn't." She said as she tried to keep being cheery, shifting her jacket slightly because her hidden wings were being pinched slightly.
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2015 4:01 am
╰❀╮The Faun╭❀╯ ▬▬▬▬▬xTʜe Deтɑɪʟsx▬▬▬▬▬⋭The First Day⋭The Watering Hole⋭I hope I'm writing enough ^^; Please tell me if I'm not! ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬xTʜe Sтoʀyx▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ⋭Primrose smiled and sat down across from Krolik. She couldn't help but giggle at the ear thing, "I don't blame you. The only thing stopping me from piercing mine is how sensitive they are to noise," she said as she removed her flower crown. Her hands went under her pink hair and lifted it up to show them. They were pointed, but still appeared overall normal. "I don't usually wear my hair up for that reason, its so thick it sort of helps block the damage of loud noises." Prim's hands went up to her head, now feeling very self conscious. "Its been a while since I haven't worth anything to cover them," she said as she felt the small numbs she had for horns. While ever other faun had beautiful horns, she never was able to grow them. Primrose blushed bright red before quickly putting her crown back on. She was getting too carried away again, she didn't really like risking someone laughing at her for them.
Her mind was taken off of that when her drink was sat in front of her. Prim smiled and took a sip of the cider. It was every bit of perfect she imagined! She listened to the woman tell of her woes, nodding, "Small children just don't know yet of what's too hard, I know I find myself cringing when they tug at my fur at times," she said with a small laugh. It hurt, yes, but she couldn't stay mad at little ones. Call it a weakness, but they were just so adorable at times that she couldn't find it in herself to be mad at them! Primrose nodded again when she got an answer about the special crown, "It really isn't a lot to do, and with the right flowers it can match you well! Plus, with what I do to them they never die, if you get tired of wearing it, it can just become a decoration." It was a special thing her race perfected, the eternal beauty of flowers.
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2015 7:21 am
 Kalula
Kalula still felt like she was having fun. She heard voices, awful ones, coming in and out of her mind as Axel picked her up. The next thing she realized was the warmth of his car against her body. Was he taking her home? That would be cool of him. "Hey sonny, you don't know my life...I'm dating king of the dragons and some junk." Hiccup... She sighed, almost laughing a bit at her own comments, silly Axel.
"You're right, you're right. I shouldn't get drunk like this anyway. I start hearing way more dead people than normal. They're everywhere man." She turned, her eye's meeting a rather inconspicuous male staring at her. It was another ghost, shaking his head at her imbibing. "See, there's a ghost right there...he's kind of a hater though."
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2015 5:30 pm
Art by QueenMacaron (( Cries, I'm sorry. ; - ; )) Krolik noticed her little nubs and thought they were the cutest thing, he saw she became embarrassed over them. To make her feel better he said to her, "Your little horns are adorable. They make you unique and you don't need big antlers to be cute, you already are." He smiled towards her fully aware that he called her cute. He was an honest man when it came to females, even if it did get him in trouble. He's learned women enjoyed a man who was truthful, and he felt really bad about lying anyway. He heard her mention why she hasn't pierced her ears due to sensitivity, it was something he could relate to. "Ah, that's the same reason I have yet to pierce mine. When I was a child I would see a bunch of my kind with them pierced, as a child I thought they were the coolest thing." He chuckled, "Then I saw the process of it one day and changed my mind. It looked horrible." Krolik realized at this point he was just rambling and decided to keep quiet. Then Primrose mention a flower crown for Riannon's tail, he wanted one, too ! Though he felt he spoke enough, so he waited to see if Primrose would offer him one, and if not, he'd make sure to ask for one before he or she left.
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2015 11:03 am
♦ Who am I? ♦
♣ Riannon Marie Brule ♣
♥ Where am I? ♥
♠ The Watering Hole ♠
♦ Who am I with? ♦
♣ Krolik and Primrose ♣
♥ What am I thinking about? ♥
♠ I wonder how much time I have left tonight before my shift is over? ♠
"Most people I run into that have what humans would call animal traits usually do try to cover their ears, mostly cause they are sensitive to noise. My ears are on top of my head so I can't cover them easily unless I wear a hat or a hoodie." Riannon said as she smiled when talking about their different ears. She nodded slightly when Primrose mentioned how 'children don't know yet what's too hard'. "Yea, I can't stay mad at small children. They are just curious I know. At least ones that were born and raised in this city know a little better. That and if they are out with their parents usually the parent tells their child to apologize if they yank on my tail." She said as she rolled her shoulders so as to relieve the tension between her shoulders and wings.
"Hmmm, I may take you up on the offer. Just that it would be a shame if it wasn't displayed well. Like I said I usually wear big baggy clothing, and usually long jackets. So most people don't see my tail very often unless I wear one of my work jackets." She said as she thought about the flower crown offer again.
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2015 6:52 pm
╰❀╮The Faun╭❀╯ ▬▬▬▬▬xTʜe Deтɑɪʟsx▬▬▬▬▬⋭The First Day⋭The Watering Hole⋭Sorry again for it being a bit! ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬xTʜe Sтoʀyx▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ⋭Prim blushed a little at the horn comment, choosing that to be her reply to the whole thing and ending that topic. It wasn't that she was offended, just talking about them felt weird. It was like talking about a birthmark that was in a unflattering shape, it was just something you wanted to hide! She did, however, respond to the ear piercing topic, "I'm going to try and get fake ones to clip on them, it'll look so cute if I could find a nice pair!" Primrose already had her eyes on a pair, they were silver and looked to fit her pointed ears perfectly. She only had to save up a enough for them and they'd be her's!
She nodded to the waitress, "The little ones make the cutest face one you explain to them, too. They're so innocent and precious, I wish you could just bottle that up and make it so someone is always that adorable!" She listened to her describe her usual outfit and looked up curiously at her, "Why do you wear long jackets? I'm not trying to be rude or anything, I promise it, but on hot days, don't you just want to take it off?" Prim knew she couldn't stand her fur barely once those summer months hit, how could anyone stand a jacket?
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2015 5:17 pm
  Curat «Aaron ❝Noctua❞ Murdock» || Profile || Single || Ex-Angel || Attire ||
|| With-[Curat] || Feeling-[Normal] ||
"To sleepless nights..."
Next to his second bedroom this is probably where ex-angel Noctua spends most of home time. The bar. Drinking as much as they will let him, which is normally never enough, then going back home and drinking whatever he could find that had alcohol in it then going to bed. The bar was interesting enough, he noted this as he walked in, it was large and it seemed like a lot of people came and went due to warn seats and a decent amount of employees. He sat in the bar, following close behind Curat. Orion was asleep before he left and Aaron didn't want to wake the poor guy, but Curat used Orion's slumber to get all of Aaron's attention and wouldn't leave him alone. Aaron assumed the odd three eyed felines presence wouldn't be a problem. He sat down at the bar and Curat jumped onto the bar and dropped himself into Aaron's lap. Noctua waved how an employee and ordered a whiskey, informing the bar tender that this is not going to be is first drink. He bartender nodded and turned his back to him. Aaron ran his fingers through the black purple-ish ball of fur in his lap and a purring nose erupted from it, he gave the faintest of smiles. The tender came back with his whiskey and he thanked the man, stopping his petting and taking hold of the cool glass, bringing it to his lips and taking a long pull from it.
"...and dreamless days."
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2015 6:56 pm
Krolik had remembered Primrose offered to show the way to the beach, but the other person had already left before she got the chance. He wondered if the offer still remained since the bar scene was beginning to die down and he grew bored. "Hey, Primrose ?" He spoke up, glancing over at the cute faun. "I was wondering if you could show me the way to the beach. The other one was suppose to tag along, but it seems she decided to head off." He sighed, hopefully he wasn't being a pain and asking the girl for too much. "I mean, if it's no trouble of course." He added feeling a bit nervous. His floppy ears twitched, they seem to do that when he becomes nervous. It wasn't entirely noticeable, just soft little movements. He calmly tapped his fingers on the table, it seemed to calm him down.
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2015 7:20 pm
╰❀╮The Faun╭❀╯ ▬▬▬▬▬xTʜe Deтɑɪʟsx▬▬▬▬▬⋭The First Day⋭On her way to the beach⋭HurrHurr ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬xTʜe Sтoʀyx▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ⋭Primrose smiled and nodded to Krolik, "Sure, I don't mind! You can help me hand these out at the boardwalk!" Tourists always went to the tourist trap, what with its many small shops and restaurants, who wouldn't? "Though," she said while digging in her basket, "maybe you should wear one!" She smiled widely as she got up and placed one on his head. "See? It matches you," she giggled. It was a nice one of her's, one that looked nice on him since it kinda matched his fur.
Prim went back into her basket and presented the waitress with a smaller flower crown, or bracelet since that was the size of it. It was a darker purple as the main flower with white as the accent. "Here! I hope this works for you," she said with a smile, giving the woman a five dollar tip along with what she owed for the drink. "I'll be sure to come back and have more cider sometime!" That reminded her about her drink, which she only took a few sips of in all the talking. She'd take care of that! In a few gulps, the pear cider that was in the glass was gone and the tail of the faun was twitching with happiness from the drink. "Thank you," she said to the waitress with a smile and nodded her head in thanks before looking to Krolik, "Follow me, okay?" Primrose didn't wait for a reply, she grabbed her basket and started on her way out of The Watering Hole.
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2015 2:31 pm
 ♂ ♀ Peyton was certainly the type of man who followed up a tough day with alcohol. He had spent the better part of an hour in the bar, moving onto his third beer when a stranger walked in. He supposed he shouldn't use the title, as he was still a stranger to Janhall himself, but he felt right at home in a place like this. Dim, with the faint smell of cigarette smoke, and his hand holding a glass of his favorite poison.
More time passed as he sat on a stool, mentally reciting his list of complaints against the world. His buzz was growing stronger, and he knew that soon, the bartender would be cutting him off. They had seen Peyton drunk on his first night here, an event that, if it happened again, he knew that he'd likely be kicked out for good. So, instead of downing the liquid in front of him, he took small sips, his gaze wandering down the counter to the three eyed cat...and the stranger. He wondered idly if the man had seen worse in the world, based on his rough around the edges sort of aura. It might seem rude to bother somebody while they were drinking, but Peyton turned slightly in his seat, surprising even himself when he asked, "Can I pet your cat?" Blinking, he looked down to his cup, wondering just how intoxicated he was to ask such a random thing, but after a moment, he looked back up,seriously hoping that the answer would be a 'yes.' {ooc: n/a}
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2015 3:51 pm
Curat «Aaron ❝Noctua❞ Murdock» || Profile || Single || Ex-Angel || Attire ||
|| With-[Curat] || Feeling-[Normal] ||
"To sleepless nights..."
After setting the glass down he noted that in a single sip he had downed half of it. He stared at the liquid, spinning it slowly in the cup and watching as a current was created. He lifted his glass up once more and swallowed what remained, it went down with a burn that he had learned to love, he asked for a beer and his glass was traded for a bottle and a new coaster. The bartender pulled out a bottle opener and popped off the cap to the brown bottle and smiled. Aaron smiled back, small and hardly there, mouthed a thank you and brought the lips of the glass to his own, taking a long, slow and measured pull. Someone at his side spoke and he set the glass back on the coaster so to not mess up the beautiful wood and turned just enough to look at the stranger. He wasn't at all surprised the be request, people often found Curat to be odd in a good way and their curiosity got the better of them. So Aaron nodded. "Yeah sure just steer clear of his tail." he muttered, lifting his arm onto the table and scooting his stool just a bit closer so the man could have better access to the sleeping cat. Curat had a weird thing about his tail, he didn't like anything other than himself to touch it, maybe it was sensitive because other tails some times grow and fall off their, maybe it was some odd other worldly cat thing? Noctua never figured it out.
"...and dreamless days."
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2015 2:27 am
♦ Who am I? ♦
♣ Riannon Marie Brule ♣
♥ Where am I? ♥
♠ The Watering Hole ♠
♦ Who am I with? ♦
♣ Krolik and Primrose --> No one ♣
♥ What am I thinking about? ♥
♠ Well two customers happy and now gone, I wonder who else is going to arrive? Maybe my shift will be over and I can go to the bookstore. ♠
"But then children wouldn't look so innocent and be able to get away with stuff as easily." Riannon pointed out as she giggled slightly at her own remark. Then heard the usual question when she talked about what she wore. "Bad memories are under this jacket. And I don't want to bring anyone down or scare little ones when I'm on the street. On hot days I usually stay home where I don't wear my jacket." She said as she smiled faintly, but knew that thinking about her wings was gonna bring her down slightly.
She listened as Krolik caught Primrose's attention again and knew that shortly she would be paid and they would be gone. She smiled when Primrose gave him a flower crown that seemed to suit him fine. Mostly cause it kinda matched his fur and had big white flowers on it too. When Primrose handed her something she looked at it to see it was a small flower bracelet, for lack of a better word, that was made of dark purple and white flowers. "Thank you. It is really pretty." She said as she smiled and swished her tail in front of her slightly so as to try and put the bracelet on it.
Noting the five dollar tip along with what Primrose owed for the cider, Riannon quickly put the right amount in the cash register and the tip into the tip jar. "You're both welcome to come back at any time. Next time I'm on shift and you come in I'll have a cider ready for you." She said as she smiled and watched as the faun chugged back the cider in the glass. She stood there slightly amazed at how someone could chug back a drink so easily. She watched as the two left the bar and then took care of the glasses before wiping down the bar again.
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2015 11:58 pm
♂ ♀ Peyton held a lazy smile on his face as he moved over a couple of seats, close enough to make up for any remaining distance between him and the cat. Once he made sure the cat was comfortable with being approached by a stranger, he scratched behind his ear, his smile growing slightly as the animal began to purr. Peyton was careful to avoid the tail, heeding the warning he was given. But after a few moments of silence, he looked up to ask, "Where did you meet this fellow?" He seemed like such a sweet cat, happy to have attention. Attention that Peyton would be happy to give for hours if he could. He looked back to his glass, which he had left on the counter, eyeing it for a moment before turning back to the cat. He'd much rather pet him than rush down the road to getting drunk.{ooc: n/a}
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