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 Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2026 8:25 pm
Going out with Omen on patrol was becoming a more common occurance, a good thing if the eternal senshi were to be asked, he was rather proud of the mauvian for coming out with him. Though they didn't seem to care for the cold, despite the heavy fur they sported, so the dark haired eternal had gotten an oversized faux fur muff to stuff them into like a sushi roll of sorts. As for himself he was bundled up in a heavy, long, puffy coat with all his hair hidden under the coat as best as possible. It wasn't possible to hide all his hair, however much he tried, the length simply didn't allow for it.
Tonight was a viciously cold night, the wind was howling, the snow coming down in sheets and yet some people were out. It was people heading into their homes, that he was walking passed, that he'd grab from tonight as he wasn't looking to harm anyone. The idea of leaving someone unconsious tonight, of leaving them tired, and outside was not something he was looking to do...there weren't any places open to slip them int othe back door of, most buisnesses had closed early due to the weather.
"Did you decide if you're coming home with me or if I'm dropping you off at Lorcan's tonight?" As he doubted Omen would want to leave his home to go to Lorcan's, no matter how much he might want to be at the other mans home, it would be easier and safer if he made sure Omen was where he wanted to be for the night. Just thinking about Omen being out in the snow, not that the other would go out into this on his own, had him thinking of the homeless animals stuck out in this...he hoped they found shelter.
The cities homeless people were just as bad off really...he didn't like it when his thoughts, his emotions, went down these sorts of paths. There was a reason he avoided emotional things, why he avoided emotions, he got too into them. "We should be heading home soon and I'd like to drop you off with him if you're going there for the night." He could just teleport in and out without waking the sleeping man.
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2026 11:05 am
While it was harder to walk around, Omen purred happily while wrapped in the faux fur muff. His tail flicked back and forth as he looked around and occasionally bumped his side into their shin. "Mmmmm with you! He always wakes up too early.... he sprayed me with something when I tried to knock that loud box off the nightstand." Grumbling slightly, he looked ahead at the swirling snow and squinted. At first, it didn't seem like anything was there, but after a moment, the snow started to take shape, and he pawed at the long fuku that his owner wore. "Something.... what's that?" After the last two run-ins with things that bit him and made him not happy, he wasn't about to pounce off ahead just yet.
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2026 9:26 pm
"I'm sure it was just water he sprayed you with." He couldn't picture Lorcan spraying the mauvian with anything harsh, though he did agree that his partner did get up rather early. He also understood the reason why, he worked as a doctor and had to be up early, even on his days off though it seemed to be the norm for the blond. Where as Kioshi didn't need to be up as early, though he did try and get up in order to see the other off when he spent the night, he'd always return to bed once Lorcan was off to work.
When he wasn't spending the night over, and he was at his own home, he would sleep right till his own alarm went off. He had no reason to get up as early as the other, given that the shop didn't open so early in the morning, he knew some shops that opened early while he knew others that opened in the evening and were open well into the night. There didn't seem to be a standard really. The shop he worked at was somewhere in the middle, a nice comfortable zone.
"I know, you like to sleep in." And he was glad for that, at least Omen didn't make noise in the morning and wake him up, aside from the wake up call for food before Omen went right back to bed. "At least you'll be nice and warm when we get into bed tonight." Since he must already be nice and warm, thanks to the muff he'd seen in the store and had decided to get for the mauvian. He wasn't sure if Omen would go for clothing so had instead gotten the muff to stuff him into, much like how a sausage was made. Omen would be glad to be warm in bed, the mauvian liked his warmth, where as Kioshi himself prefered the coolness.
Brought out of his idle thoughts by the others question it took him time before he spotted what the other did, he did not have the eye sight of a cat. "Ohh....I don't think that's good." Not one bit. "More city magic." He spoke, his way of telling Omen just what was likely going on. "Keep back, I'll deal with it." Already moving to stand infront of the mauvian, ready to put his magic to good use as well as whatever else he could.
It looked like a canine of some sort, maybe a wolf or something, but he wouldn't be sure till it got closer which no doubt it would do. Shivering as he heard a growl, watched it stalk closer, he had to wait till it was close enough before attacking, his magic had a range. But it being a creature clearly born of winter, and his magic being what it was, he didn't think magic would do the trick here though he would most certainly try.
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2026 9:43 pm
Flicking his tail in disagreement about getting sprayed, the rest of what he was going to say fell away as that something up ahead lunged closer. He'd heard Miuiyamoto say to stay back, but as the thing made a break for them, he hopped up and scratched at it on reflex. Hissing and growling as he felt his claws dig in, the thing was ice cold and way, way, way bigger than he had been prepared to deal with. "AH! Magic! Magicmagicmagic!" Knowing they could do something, even if he was never exactly sure about how exactly it all worked. There was that feeling there that seemed to get stronger each time they went out together, powered up, but he couldn't wrap his head around it really. The wolf, now with something clawing at its face, gnashed and tried to bite at the black fluff ball that was trying to maul it. Swiping up with a paw, it was hard to aim with how the mau was moving.
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2026 12:11 am
s**t! This wasn't good and of course Omen went ahead and attacked it. He should have figured the mauvian would do just that, despite what he said, instinct was just that - instinct. And a cat's instinct was to attack rather than to run, even if what they were attacking was much bigger and stronger. While Omen was calling for magic, because there was no way he was winning this fight on his own, he did worry about hitting the other with his magic.
That worry in mind he reached out to grab the mauvian, ignoring the bite to his arm, and grasping at Omen he made to pull him off the wolf and toss him somewhere safe. "Stay!" Shouting, hoping to be heard over the loud growling, as he kicked at the beast that tried to grab at him again. It didn't get him, thankfully, but it did get some of his hair because of course it did. There was a lot of hair and it was easy to get, but it was fine enough that most would slip through it's teeth and be freed from the beasts hold. Close enough now he called on his magic. "Frozen blood" Because it was the only attack he figured would work in this situation, the rest of his magic worked on emotions and wasn't offensive, it was all support magic. This would have to do, even as he kicked agin and made to strike the beast where he could.Sara Draconia Extra Super Attack: Frozen Blood. Pointing at the ground, Miyamoto calls out the attack. All enemies within a ten foot radius will suddenly see an illusion of a tsurara-onna. Each enemy will only see their own illusion. The tsuara-onna will appear behind them, wrap her arms around them, and then vanish. As she vanishes, targets will feel as if their blood is freezing in their veins. This attack will last 30 seconds and can he used twice in battle. Lingering effects are possible at player discretion.
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2026 11:34 am
It wasn't easy to not get eaten, but Omen managed at least that if nothing else before Miyamoto grabbed him and tossed him back and away from the thing. "Okay!" No argument came from the mauvian as he watched them do their magic thing and he stayed back for now.
"Should... should we run?" He asked as the monster didn't seem to be doing well, and from what he could see, it looked like his owner was bleeding. "We should get back to uhhhh Sichtit?" Butchering the general's name, he was still getting used to it, but it wasn't like the stern doctor was here right now.
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2026 1:22 pm
"Yeah, we should get back." Because he was bleeding, something which just a cleaning and bandaging would likely take care of, but more importantly was him not wanting to continue this fight especially with Omen here and easily able to be attacked again.
"I'll teleport us, just keep my signature covered." Because he'd ratehr get out of the area quickly, as opposed to seeing if this beast might get up and give chase. He doubted it would though, it seemed to be dying, but there was no need to go risking it. It would, in time, die either way - he was certain of it. He'd done it enough damage it didn't have a chance of surviving.
That said he did teleport them to the generals home, assuming Omen would do his job in covering his signature.
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