(( I again apologize for the time it took to reply. I've been ill ): ))
Vixen glanced up at him, then shrugged. "I dunno. I could just be a figment of your imagination too."
(( I'm so sorry about how long it took to reply! I guess I'll kind of just jump in. ))
Vixen had been following the group from the shadows, and as such had seen everything, including the transformation. Intrigued, she had continued to follow the group back to the café, and now stood outside...
Maria eyed the new arrival warily, almost unconsciously taking a step away from him. "Guten tag, Russland," she greeted him stiffly, her eyes narrowed. The dog at the end of her leash seemed to notice her tension, for she started to growl softly. Maria turned her attention to the animal, bending...
After Vixen had finished her meal, she had quietly stepped out without paying, hoping nobody would notice. As she left, though, she noticed one of the girls who had been working lingering around outside. She ducked behind a tree quickly, staying low to the ground, hoping her brown-and-green...
"Ha, and at least one Prussian has to pay attention! Honestly, Gil would be totally lost without me. Spends too much time flirting with the mirror, if you know what I mean." She grinned. "Those boys better get their arses out of the way when the girls come in!"
Vixen scanned the menu, then glanced up at the waitress. "Just a water, please, and some chicken?" Her request was quiet, though she maintained eye contact with the server the whole time. You got this, Vix. Just pretend you have money and then walk out without paying. Not like they'll ever find...
"Ja, I suppose you're right." The Prussian woman sighed dramatically. "Mein Schwester and I are always getting the short end of the stick, though. Gil and Luddy didn't even want us to be here in America, let alone attending the conference. Gil will probably lock us in our rooms the whole day...
"Mist, heh? Why not Nebel?" Maria asked with a grin. "You can be an honorary German for a day. Oh, yeah, I'm Maria, by the way. Maria Beilschmidt. And of course, since mein Brudern are utter arschlocher, they stuck me with doggy duty." She rolled her eyes once more. "Gil's always trying to keep...
"Mir leid," Maria said, a little sheepishly. "Aster can be a bit tough to handle sometimes. Of course, I never have any trouble! I am, after all, the erstaunlich Preußen!" She tossed her hair over her shoulder to emphasize her point, though in its current ruffled state, her hair was less than...
Vixen sighed as the two walked away, and she leaned her head back against the tree, closing her eyes. She breathed in deeply... and she caught a delicious scent wafting from somewhere off to her left. Her stomach rumbled. She couldn't even remember the last time she'd had a good meal that she...
A girl was leaning against a post nearby, watching the two from a distance. She didn't want to reveal herself just yet... at least, not until she gauged how many valuables they might be carrying.
(( Sorry for the short introduction post. There isn't much to go off of. ))
(( /casually jumps in ))
At that moment, barking was heard from somewhere nearby, along with a girl's frantic German-accented voice. "Oi! Aster! Behave yourself, ya filthy mutt! Ah!"
A German shepherd trotted around a nearby corner, dragging its distressed red-eyed owner along by its leash...
Name:: Vixen Aghves
Age:: 16
Gender:: Female
Animal DNA:: San Joaquin kit fox
Weapon:: Staff
Appearance:: (Will add this later)
Personality:: Vixen can be very self-serving and mistrustful of others, and sometimes downright manipulative, but she'd never do anything to purposefully...
Name: Joaquine "Vix" Macrotis
Appearance: Vix stands at about 5'4", and appears to be around sixteen years old. She has dark auburn hair and bright gold-brown eyes, which are only slightly darker than her tan skin. Two fox-like ears and six curled red tails adorn her body, and her nails and...