Tulani
Creator of Eclectic Mayhem
Tia curled up tightly in the hopes maybe she would shrink to nothing. Why did she even think that, he was her friend... or... her.. he was a treasure and she was gonna do that. Suddenly she heard a voice sniffling into her feathers and sitting up. A mound of blankets and pillows around her. She had a particularly cute blanket with chibi lions on it atop her head. "Ca-Clair," she blinked.
"So-sorry did, did I scare you." she tried to feign happiness in utter failure. She was indeed emotional. "C-come in Clair... umm we, we haven't gotten to talk much have we." she smiled and from her expression she really didn't mind you being here. Though she did seem to avoid looking at anything bellow your neck, which saddly since your head was also below your neck she seemed to be looking only at the neck.
@the water bearer
Zac would exit out the door that lead to the alleyway. He slipped on his black leather jacket with a clear gang tag on the back. He would pull out his phone calling someone so boisterous he could be heard even when not on speaker.
"Well hey my man Blue, what's happening. Ain't e'rd from ya in a while man."
"Hey Kirito, look man today has been kinda hard."
"Say no more say no more. I know ya man, need to get some aggression out huh? What your dangle not able to get up for the ladies... hahahaha."
"Piss off man, it's nothing like that. I just... I can't do that shit right now. Look how are things?"
"Well Chaz is doing the normal shit... but he got himself a ringer... like you man. From what the guys been telling me he's been fucking us up left and right. Pretty soon he'll be itching to take on your turf Blue."
"I told you my restaurant is not turf... listen I'm only still part of the gang because it keeps the shopping district safe."
"I know man... and look the lower guys are cool with that. Your like their friggin idol, the legendary Blue... but seriously... if you want in. I'm handling Chaz personally... I was gonna get him tomorrow, but with you man.. his ringers going down."
"Im in... is it knives, guns, what?"
"Knives and bats... Chaz still keeps to the agreement."
Zac hangs up the phone and starts walking down the street. He must walked for at least six blocks. Soon he would come across a group wearing the brand he wore. They all were on motorcycles with beers in hand. Some had bats and some had woman who wore some of the most revealing clothes with them. Upon seeing him the collective group called out Blue and began reviling around him like some norse warrior returning home from war.
"See didn't I tell ya fuckers, my man Blue... lets get this shit done and show Chaz he can keep his bullshit southside."
the group cheers and soon they would roll out. It wasn't long till they came across a seedy looking bastard with a tongue piercing. A hooded figure stood at his side and a plethora of chain and bat wielding thugs of all sizes.
"Well well look it her guys. The geezer decided to take off his pink apron and show his ugly mug. How's it hanging Zac? They decided to dust you off because these pussies couldn't take me alone?"
"No, not at all... I just heard their was an annoying nat looking to cross into my neck of the woods and I figured it would be rude not to greet him personally."
@Karcen