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[Timoria]

**** Luciela ****
〜 Female 〜 Demon 〜 Childlike Appearance 〜 Elsword 〜 Tag: Will 〜
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As she waited for directions Lu thought a bit more about her unfortunate situation. If Rosso did this, purposefully or not, he would have undoubtedly put Ciel in an entirely different realm. Knowing Ciel he would probably be fine, but he probably wouldn’t be able to get back home on his own. This only made Lu grin like a gremlin, when she got home first and made Rosso bring Ciel back he would definitely praise her. She could use this situation to get even more treats out of him than she initially realized and the thought made her chuckle quietly. However, for the time being she had this human to keep her company. It also soon dawned on her that if Ciel learned about how she treated the humans here he would be able to use that against her. Lu’s eyes widened in realization, but she managed to regain her composure before she turned around. She readied the friendliest voice she could muster and the cutest of smiles. Her facade immediately shattered upon the boy’s response.

Lu’s face became cold with suspicion. He doesn’t have a village? What was ‘not here at least’ supposed to mean? Was he lying? It had happened before, someone lying to her out of fear. Maybe he really did know what she was and was trying to lead her astray? Every question that popped into her mind made her squint harder at the man. However, her glare disappeared when he mentioned helping her find a village. The sudden switch back to her friendly facade wasn’t because of the offer however, it was once again because of the thought of her treats being taken away. Besides if it was all lies she would be entirely justified in dealing him a suitable ‘punishment.’

Lu covered her mouth with a fist in order to reveal the fake smile which had magically reappeared underneath. ”Sorry, for the glares,” she said in an innocent child’s voice, “I was just a little worried you were lying. Of course you would have no reason too right? Either way, I would love it if you helped me look.” Her end goal helped her words sound genuine but there was still venom hiding behind them. Still, she extended a hand to the man as a gesture of peace.”My name is Luciela R. Sourcream, what is your name?”

[virtualpet]

Webber | Male | 10 | Spider/Human | Don't Starve | Tags;; Jupiter

Webber had tried to collect some supplies and found the foliage to be different than that of the Constant. There wasn't the long grass that they were used to weaving or the twiggy bushes that were easy to get sticks from. They were thinking they may have to try to improvise a little if they wanted to make a trap or a spear.

They heard Jupiter from behind them and turned around, and they were relaxed as the snow leopard Centauroid approached them. Webber had known creatures of all species, and although they hadn't seen a Centauroid before, to them that was no reason to be scared or act unfriendly.

Webber responded politely, "Hello, it's nice to meet you! Our name is Webber". They gave a wave with a clawed hand up while they paused for a brief second while they tried to figure out how to answer, "We don't know how we got here. Do you know where we are?"

[bigwig.]

♛ ── 𝐍𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐍 ！
❝ 𝙿𝙰𝚁𝚃 𝙸𝚅 ❞ male • human • the walking dead • tags: jamari, yuki, yukako

"Yeah, that's what I was saying - he couldn't have brought me here." He scoffed, not bothering to hide the edge of irritation in his voice. "Maybe he brought you here, but then how the hell did I get here?" Negan sighed and rubbed his face, but for whatever reason decided it wasn't worth it to keep pursuing the subject - perhaps it was just the fact that this gaggle didn't seem at all eager to slow down, launching more information at him immediately that he wasn't sure he even knew how to respond to. They were startlingly quick to divulge the fact that they ran a 'secret' club (not very secret, considering one of the girls had just divulged that fact to the first person they'd met here) where...people played magic card games? Wait, no, they practiced magic but pretended it was a card game...no, the other way around. Negan's head was spinning from the barrage of ideas that had just been sprung upon him, and he squinted at the girls in front of him, seeking any sign whatsoever that the leader of the bunch there was trying to pull one over on him. She seemed serious, for all intents and purposes, but was that better or worse than it being a practical joke? "Well, I guess 'magic' is as good of an explanation for how we got here as any." Negan sighed even heavier this time, rubbing his temples in exasperation. His thoughts about this place were even more clouded now, enough to give him the first tinge of a headache. 'Magic' seemed like the kind of simplifying answer that would've just tossed all that theorizing right out the window, because who knew how magic worked, and who really cared? It could do whatever, right? If magic was real, didn't that wrap up the question of how he'd been transported here (and how he'd just watched a girl turn a necklace charm into a staff) pretty dang nicely? Why look for specifics? "Good thing you guys are taking this all in stride. Personally, I've had better days." He coughed, no lack of sarcasm in his voice as he spoke. This day somehow kept getting stranger and stranger.

➹ ── 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 ！
❝ 𝙿𝙰𝚁𝚃 𝙸𝙸𝙸 ❞ male • human • hannibal • tags: luciela

The cold glare the young girl fired at him only confirmed Will's darkest suspicions: whether it was backed up by physical power or not, something was devilishly, immutably wrong with this girl's psyche. Will watched her with a cold, almost listless gaze, a faint glimmer of intensity in his eyes as he internally analyzed her with every passing moment. Her baleful stare unsettled him, certainly, but she had been doing that in some capacity since he'd first seen her, and he steadfastly maintained his best simulacrum of feeling unthreatened. If nothing else, a clever analyst like Will knew what other people looked for when they were scrutinizing someone, and so even unconsciously could hide his tells fairly well. Not perfectly, though; Hannibal had taught him all too well that someone cunning enough could see through his veils and guards, perhaps even easily. It was folly to assume that this girl, with such latent power behind her words, was oblivious to his machinations. She perked up instantly when Will offered to help her look for a village, but he was quite sure there was something he wasn't seeing behind that sudden change in attitude. "Is that how you tell if someone's lying?" He asked, sounding faintly amused but mostly just inquisitive. He was interested - was she looking at a particular feature, watching the movements of his eyes or his facial muscles, or just trying to intimidate him? She likely wouldn't tell him outright, at least if she was as cunning as she seemed, but maybe he would be able to fish a hint out of her. He didn't remark on the not-so-subtly veiled threat in 'of course you would have no reason to', but he certainly added that to his mental file. Not that he hadn't already deduced that she was confident enough to threaten him, of course, but obviously it wasn't just a one-time thing now. He shook her hand when she offered, though he did so cautiously, making sure this wasn't a trick. When it didn't seem to be, he nodded politely at her and introduced himself in turn - "Will Graham." He didn't even bother commenting on the distinctly strange surname 'Sourcream' - a part of him assumed it was just fake (or maybe a joke), but he didn't want to antagonize her by saying anything about it. No - not while he still didn't know what she was capable of. It was still far too much of a risk. Of course, going off into the woods with her to look for a village was also a risk (she could turn on him at any time), but there was no reason to make things worse.

[boombox.]

♛ ─ ─ 𝙷𝙸𝙲𝙲𝚄𝙿 & 𝚃𝙾𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙻𝙴𝚂𝚂
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[ details; males, twenty-one, dragon & rider ] • [ tags; zenitsu ]

indent a wide smile broke out on hiccup's face when zenitsu agreed to pet the dragon, pleased that he was willing to at least to that. of course, he could understand the boy's hesitance around the winged reptile: the viking was terrified when he first encountered toothless, after all, so in a way he had been in zenitsu's shoes. the main difference would be that toothless had been bound and grounded by hiccup's own contraption and right now zenitsu was faced with a very much not bound toothless and, even if he apparently didn't know about dragons or the night fury's infamy, it was still pretty intimidating. purring began to rumble deep in toothless' throat when the teenager extended his hand, meeting the gesture with taking another step forward and pushing the front of his nose up against it; his eyes remaining trained on zenitsu, though, mainly so that he could see if he began to panic again which he certainly proved to be prone to. he kept his head pressed up against the boy's hand for a few seconds before he stepped away and reared back onto his haunches again. all the while hiccup continued to smile as he watched the interaction until the night fury stepped away. at this, the chief made a wide gesture with his arms which transitioned into his hands being rested on his hips, "see! nothing to worry about." he insisted, "night furies are one of the most intelligent of dragons," hiccup began to explain, patting a hand on the side of toothless' shoulder, "so yeah -- he can understand you loud and clear." he continued, finally answering zenitsu's question. "pretty good with people even if he was supposed to be a big scary dragon." hiccup commented with a laugh which toothless met with a quiet warble.

indent satisfied with the previous interaction, hiccup saw no reason for the three of them to be stood doing nothing to try and get answers and so he turned to zenitsu again, "okay!" he announced, "we've got the introductions finished -- now how about figuring out where we are." gesturing around them for effect, the chief turned his head to look at their surroundings as if he was expecting to immediately notice a sign of where they were supposed to go. much to his dismay, it wasn't appearing to be so easy. releasing a disappointed sigh, hiccup scratched the side of his neck thoughtfully before looking at toothless. "hey bud, you uh...you wanna--" he awkwardly gestured upwards, "-- see if there's anything around here?" nodding, the night fury leapt up to a relatively low hanging branch with a strong beat of his wings and continued to ascend higher in the trees then finally coming to a halt once reaching the thicker canopy. eventually, toothless dropped down to the ground again, gliding and weaving between branches during his descent. once he landed next to the two humans with a loud thud! he jerked his head and trotted off, releasing a quavering roar while he moved. this prompted hiccup to look at zenitsu and gesture towards the dragon to encourage him to follow before doing so himself.

indent "so, uh, zenitsu?" wrinking his nose slightly at the strange pronunciation of the name, hiccup offered a friendly smile while he began to walk, hoping to at least hold some small talk, "you're obviously not a viking and you've never seen a dragon before, so where are you from?" he inquired, his curiosity shining through his tone of voice while he lightly kicked at a small stone in his path. "gods know toothless and i have traveled -- a lot -- but we've never met people like you before."

✿ ─ ─ 𝚈𝙸𝙽𝙶 ─ “𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙱𝙻𝙾𝚂𝚂𝙾𝙼”
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[ details; female, twenty-six, spellcaster ] • [ tags; chisa ]

indent even if eating enemies wasn't something that ying was used to hearing as a plan of action, it was still good to hear that chisa could bring something to the table to help their newly formed team. however, he excitement was immediately diminished by the sudden turn in chisa's character. his tone of voice when talking about humans startled her and admittedly made her quite uncomfortable considering the the fact that she knew plenty of humans that she was friends with so she couldn't agree with the claim that humans were parasites and leeches. however, even if she disagreed with chisa she decided not to speak up against it and combat him with her own opinions of humans. even though he had been very friendly with her and excitable which made him easy to get along with in her opinion, ying couldn't ignore the fact that he still looked awfully intimidating. his height made for a frightening appearance -- especially compared to the elf who only reached five feet in height, and that was including the fact that she was hovering. despite the evasive maneuvers available to her, she still wouldn't want to cause a disagreement between her and chisa. not only was he intimidating but he was also the only person that she found and, so far, the only issue was his distaste of human being which ying could easily work around.

indent she remained where she was when chisa walked off and ranted about humans; she was pretty sure that he hadn't consciously intended to leave her without a warning and trusted that he would return in due time. again, the shift in character startled her but at least this was a far more positive one. smiling meekly -- caution and discomfort was still showing through her relatively stiff posture and hesitant movements -- she nodded her head. "y-yes," noting her stammer she cleared her throat and laughed gingerly as she recollected herself and calmed her shaky voice, "i mean...yes. that would be nice -- to take a walk!" optimism returning to her voice, she folded her hands behind her back and floated off in the same direction that chisa originally walked in, "if we're both not from here that means other people must be in the same problem, right?" she raised a finger to her chin thoughtfully, "we could find more people to join our team."

♦ ─ ─ 𝙰𝙳𝚁𝙸𝙴𝙽 𝙰𝙶𝚁𝙴𝚂𝚃𝙴 & 𝙿𝙻𝙰𝙶𝙶
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[ details; male, fifteen, miraculous holder ] • [ tags; voxet ]

indent the confirmation that voxet wasn't from earth was enough to prepare adrien to encounter any other oddities. the initial struggle to understand what was happening was dismissed -- if there were cat people aliens and he woke up somewhere that the latter didn't know either; the teenager wasn't going to spend time questioning little details since realistically there was no reason to. although hardly comforted by the fact he had no idea what to expect from this new place, he wasn't going to let himself stress about things he couldn't predict. take it easy until something serious happens; that was his plan.

indent "i'm just a kid, i'm nothing special." he was late to hide a sheepish laugh at voxet's questions: he, of course, wasn't a divine being but he knew of plenty of people who probably would answer differently. however, seeing as the situation wasn't what he dealt with daily, he looked down at the ring on his finger, his hand wrapping around the edge of his white shirt which he was using to hide plagg as he usually did considering he didn't have his schoolbag with him -- while he did hide plagg from other people to protect his superhero identity, he was sure it didn't matter as much in this scenario. even if it seemed like it would be fine, there was also the case that it would be pretty awkward to suddenly introduce the kwami so eventually adrien relaxed his grip and dropped his arm by his side again.

indent he hadn't realized his own hunger until voxet brought it up. moving a hand to rest it on his stomach, adrien laughed sheepishly and nodded his head, "yeah, now that you mention it." he confirmed, then glanced down the path they were on, "if we follow this we might find a town. hopefully that means they'll have a restaurant or a café to get get a bite to eat." he commented, gesturing towards one side of where the path led.

[yare yare daze...]

jotaro kujo | tags: luca, genji
jotaro was going to introduce himself like genji had asked him, but his train of thought was thrown off completely by the question luca had asked him. luca seemed to have a stand, as well, as that would explain the human-yet-nonhuman entity behind him- star platinum got bigger behind him, ready for a fight if it happened to break out between him and luca or genji. genji especially, as jotaro somehow felt as if genji was wary somehow towards him. maybe jotaro reminded him of someone he didn't like or something. jotaro was quiet for a few moments, then nodded as an answer to luca's question.
"my name's jotaro. and yes, i'm a stand user." he stared down at luca. jotaro... wasn't the best at conversations, especially with people he'd never met before. not like it bothered him, but... "i'm glad we've already got something in common." star platinum was admittedly better at showing emotions than his own user was, and smiled at luca to show that jotato really was happy.

[Tonic_Memories]

⇜Ｂｌａｋｅ⇝

ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴀɴ ᴀɴɪᴍᴀʟ ꜰᴏʀ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪ ɴᴇᴇᴅ
ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪʟᴅᴇʀɴᴇꜱꜱ ɪɴꜱɪᴅᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴍᴇ
Blake Hutcherson • Female • 19 • Werewolf •Location: Woods• Tags: Makoto & 9s

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Blake had only been walking for a few minutes when a small gust of wind brought along a new scent. It was odd and faint, but the change was there. Pausing in her steps, Blake stood still as she surveyed the area. It was a human, or well, humanish and metal. A lot of metal. Such a metallic scent was not common for being deep in the woods, or whatever this place was. Keeping her guard up, the werewolf hunched down and carefully crept forwards. The the sudden sound of a thud and bushes moving filled the air. the scents got stronger, meaning someone or something was near by and watching. Not good. Keeping herself from letting out a growl, Blake stared at the direction the sound came from. Keeping low, she stalked forwards. "Who's there? Show yourself!" Blake demanded.

Despite her strong voice, the poor girl was scared to death. For all she knew this thing could be a hunter, or worse. Unknown threat in an unfamiliar territory? The odds were obviously against her. "I won't ask twice. You better come out."Her heart was racing, and the girl could feel her fight or flight instincts screaming at each other. Face this possible threat, or bolt to safety? Was there even safety around here? Ugh. This was all too much to think about. Shaking her head clear, Blake tensed herself and tried to mentally prepare for any outcome.

[Reiji]

Luca Dragomir // Male // 17 // JJBA oc // tags; Genji, Jotaro
Luca breathed out a sigh of relief, for now. It didn't seem like the new person was hostile towards them, he was happy with that outcome. Jotaro and Genji seems wary about each other but Luca can't expect every stranger to get along well the first time they meet. It was just a stroke of luck that Genji was nice enough to Luca. Then again, if Jotaro was nice, they all could get along well. Just before he could say more, an echoing huff from behind him made him turn, only to see his stand displeased. "Hmph. And here I thought I could have some fun." Luca was mortified at the words of his own stand. They have the same voice, though his stand's a little rough sounding, probably due to the balaclava. He hopes that Jotaro won't get the wrong idea. "Sorry, sorry! He's- ah, he's-" Luca covered his own face in embarrassment but quickly composed himself so the situation wouldn't get any worse. "My stand... I don't know why but it has a separate consciousness. P-please ignore anything malicious it says. It won't do anything otherwise." Luca apologized, hoping that Jotaro won't take any offense. CLB chuckled, it's shoulders raised due to how amused it is. Shortly after, it went back into Luca as neither of them sees any use to manifest as of right now. Luca scratched his right cheek, smiling awkwardly. "Since we're stand users, we can stick together. Genji isn't one but there's always strength in numbers." Luca moved the conversation along so they won't linger too much. "If you want to, of course, Jotaro." Luca's signature kind smile surfaced again, hoping that it will put Jotaro at ease if anything he did just now was making the situation more tense.

Chisa Chikafuji // Male // 27 // oc // tags; Ying
Chisa wasn't a social butterfly but he knew to be friendly. He's happy to have made an acquaintance in this strange new place- who was also in the same situation as he is. Thinking about it, other demons except his own kind would often steer clear of him, despite how hard he would try to get close. He knows why but since it was a fact that he cannot change, he didn't stress about it or cried. He ate demons, his species a natural demon predator, that's why they were scared of him. They may be demons one and the same but the demon eaters were at the top. What stopped Chisa from killing them if he wanted to? Chisa honestly liked to eat processed food more but stigma and his natural appearance, that's what people judge others on. What a shame. He could've had many friends. Well, he guess he didn't need friends. He just needed his cat. "Hmhm~ " Chisa happily hummed, agreeing to his own suggestion that Ying had taken up on and took the lead, making sure to slow his steps a bit due to his long legs. He didn't want to leave Ying behind with his large strides. He was considerate, after all. Though, from observing Ying, he felt a bit guilty but he wasn't sure why.

The oxygen and clean air from being surrounded by the the lush surroundings made Chisa relatively calm. The fog that is starting to settle in was getting in the way of it all, though. It's faint now but it's not exactly the best thing to set in the mood. "Ying, what it's like in your world?" Chisa asked out of curiosity, looking back towards her and dodging a low hanging branch in time. The tip of his ears brushed it but he kept on walking, unstaggered. "Can't remember the last time I saw trees except in... fancy places." Chisa spoke in reference to the surroundings. He had mentioned it before but nature wasn't exactly a common thing. He lived in the city his whole life, not that he would go anywhere else. There were the gardens of those high ups, maybe he should visit those places more. They didn't mind his company since to them, he was pretty much just a lovely child to have around.

[Zaperrex]

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【 MALE | ANDROID | NIER: AUTOMATA | TAGS: MAKOTO & BLAKE 】

"Yeah, makes sense." With a swipe of his arm, he dismisses the map display. Best not to dwell on the machine thing. It's just one, so a human could probably handle it just fine, he reassures himself.

He's eager to figure out what's going on with these uncategorized individuals. It could simply be a glitch. 9S doubts any pod has needed to scan for humans in a long, long time. The functionality may remain, but it's probably long overdue for an update. But with the current theory of multiple dimensions in mind, maybe it really is something that's... almost human? Partially human? An alien that happens to have similar physiology? Something that might not even be possible in his world.

Makoto gets onto her vehicle. 9S stands there, unsure what she expects him to do. Is he supposed to get on? It looks to be designed for a single rider, but he might still be able to squeeze in... A voice diverts his attention. It's barely audible, but a glance towards Makoto confirms that they both heard it. In fact, she's already moving. He follows her on foot as she slowly approaches its source. A figure comes into view, and he briefly checks his mini-map to confirm that this is their target. She looks like an human to him, but maybe a more detailed scan will declare otherwise. Or maybe he can just ask.

It's then that Makoto overextends herself and tumbles off of Johanna into a bush. 9S cringes as branches snap and leaves rustle. He immediately ducks down behind the same bush, Pod 153 following him and settling onto the ground. By the sounds of it, the woman hasn't actually seen them yet, but he doubts they can stay hidden for long. She also sounds furious. Understandable, if she's facing the same situation as them. He wouldn't be happy about being snuck up on after waking up in some weird forest either.

It's best to clear up these kind of misunderstandings quickly. And if she is looking for a fight, he might not be a combat model, but he thinks he can handle himself. Whatever the outcome may be, he'd like to draw her attention towards himself before Makoto. When the woman demands for them to come out a second time, he stands up, holding his hands up placatingly. 9S looks fairly non-threatening with his slight frame, short stature, and boyish shorts. Although the black 'blindfold' and the golden katana hovering behind his back aren't quite as conducive towards that image. "Uh, hey. Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you or anything. Did you wake up here? Because that's basically what happened to me, so... Would you mind starting over? Hi, my name's 9S."

[Timery]

~☆~Ahri ~☆~"18"~☆~Female~☆~LoL~☆~Raspberry~☆~

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"Ugh."
A loud displeased groan left the lips of a young, blonde woman, donning a pair of blonde peach tipped ears, and a set of peach tails behind her, the very tips of each one twitching with pure annoyance. Ahri had woken up a couple of minutes ago, and was immediately alarmed AND pissed off by the strange unrecognizable.... atmosphere. Ontop of THAT, her entire team was missing. Gone. Nothing. Just her, and Kiko were left.... in this dark.... strange atmosphere. It was eerily quiet.... way too quiet for her... and the cherry ONTOP. It was foggy.
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Thick, cloudy, MOIST air. The one kind of weather Ahri hated the most. Not only was it hard to see through, her hair was going to be a curly, springy mess that would be an absolute mess to comb through once she got out of this. The kitsune was feeling all sorts of different emotions at the moment, between a mix of fear and heavy concern over her missing teammates, especially since she couldn't feel any of their starlight auras nearby at all, and the pure annoyance that her entire appearance was going to be an absolute mess thanks to this fog. A soft hiss of displeasure escaped her lips as she raked her fingers through wavy blonde locks. A soft chirruping noise filled her ears, causing her to twitch them as she snapped her head to turn her annoyed gaze onto the white-furred familiar that hovered inches above her shoulder.
"Good stars, YES. Kiko? Can't you see I'm in abit of a pickle right now?" she couldn't hide the disdain in her voice, and in return, she received a sharp pip of laughter from the creature- as if it thought her 'pickle' was absolutely hilarious- but its second set of words it spoke definitely caught her attention.
"Light?" she muttered, lifting her gaze to gaze up.... and just like the smaller kitsune creature said, there was definitely.... in the sea of low clouds, a shimmering dim light source.

Lifting an eyebrow, the fox removed her hands from her hair, deciding she'd deal with her little situation later, and pushed onwards, the light in the fog grew brighter intill she brought herself upon..... a lantern? Was that what they called it on the planets they visited?
"Well Kiko, its.... something... still not as bright as a star." she snorted softly, turning her head away. The light reminded her of something though. Her hand reached into her pocket.... and upon pulling it out and opening her hand, lay 3 little star charms.... each one donning a different color, between blue, yellow, and a light green... each one was cracked just alittle bit... and just like the environment, were dark and muddled. The expression on the kitsune's face fell into something unreadable..... then it became mellow, and very wistful.
"..... if you guys are out there, please send me a signal.... anything....." the whisper sounded so.... heartbroken, and frustrated. She just.... didn't want to lose them like the others... she wasn't anticipating a separation like this. But, a soft noise reached the ears of the kitsune, and almost immediately, as fast as she was grieving, her expression shifted. Her hand shoved the gems back into her pocket as her ears angled themselves towards the direction of the noise... a yelp? yap? Fixing her face back into one of annoyance, she tossed her hair behind her, grimacing at the texture her hair managed to change itself into. Yup, she'd definitely need to give it a good wash and conditioner.

Straightening up, Ahri reached up to tug on one of Kiko's tails, bringing him down to rest on her shoulder,
"Stay there Kiko. Don't need to lose you in all of the fog, you'd blend right in." she murmured, raising an eyebrow as her gaze fell down to the path that was seeminSly etched with many rocks- cobblestone did they call it? She didn't know, that information wasn't anything important to her, so she didn't quite care.... but she assumed, judging by how this thing winded...... it'd maybe lead her to that strange noise. Stepping onto the path, off she went, the clicking of her heels filling in for the dead silence of the area that was presented previously. Keeping her eyes on her surroundings... which, unsurprisingly, didn't change too much. Just the same dark and gloom. Personally, it annoyed the living daylights out of her, but it was what it was. She was sure that she might've heard the slight bubbling of running water, but she was more focused on finding the source of the noise. Maybe it was another familiar of a Star guardian? But instead.... she could vaguely see a shape.... besides that, it also looked like the fog was starting to clear up just abit... Alittle bit TOO late for that, but whatever. But, the shape looked rather short? There wasn't much she could point out from this far away anyways. Pausing for a second, her individual tails moved together, clumping up to form one bigger swishing tail. She was idly wondering whether or not if she should call out to it...... it wouldn't hurt now would it? If it was a threat, she could handle it. She was used to fighting all sorts of dangers, so this couldn't be any different. She especially knew better herself to doubt her potential enemy.

Shifting her hands to rest on her hips, she swayed her hips to one side,
"Uhm, hello?" she called out, pausing to let her response be heard before progressing forward. The dark shape eventually, as she approached began to gain some color instead of the shadows of the atmosphere.... from what she could make out, she spotted blue.... and then yellow-ish greenish..... followed up by some darker colors... very long. Ahri personally preferred lighter colors that popped, but despite not wanting to say so, the colors fit the creature well. The kitsune pursed her lips before stepping forward, easing herself into view.
"Well. Hello. I didn't expect anyone else to exist in this dingy dark place. Do you know where we might be?" Ahri's voice rolled off sounding rather haughtily, and almost demanding, as if she expected Raspberry to know exactly what this place was. Kiko chirruped a response as well, twitching his ears.... unfortunately, his language was probably absolutely foreign to Raspberry. But Ahri twitched an ear, perfectly understanding him. Maybe it was simply their bond that allowed her but no one else to understand the strange white furry creature.
"Kiko says, he'd also like to know where food is, stat."

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[ raspberry ♡ female ♡ tags: ahri ]

Hearing the sound of another being approaching caused Raspberry's ears to perk up, attention turning to the direction of it. It sparked her curiosity that someone else would be out here, the lingering feeling of loneliness somewhat subsiding, becoming eager to know who it may be. When the kitsune-like woman came into view of her it immediately registered with Raspberry that they were humanoid, a smile quickly forming across her muzzle, excited to both befriend and learn about them.

Raspberry lifted herself up, now standing on her back legs to appear more "human-like" to this new person. She had always taken interest in others and what they do as she often picked up on cues to mimic, yearning to impress others. She kept her body language not only friendly but relaxed, listening quietly to Ahri speak, excitement bubbling knowing she had the opportunity to speak.

Raspberry took enjoyment out of speaking as well, she prided herself on being able to speak to others in a more complex language instead of her own species' yips or chirps. While not the best at english-speaking, she tried her most, after all she wasn't taught this new language by a mentor. Instead, she listened in on humans, studying their words and correlating them to objects or emotions.
It took her a moment, but she pieced together what Ahri was asking: where their location was. The psuedocanine shook her head, the smile turning into a soft "unfortunately not" type frown. "Not sure.." Raspberry's attention turned to Ahri's expression, hoping that was she said was an acceptable answer.

"Woke up here...Don't know why!" Raspberry attempted to explain she too was unsure, that she woke up in this strange place. When Ahri spoke of Kiko requesting food, her gaze turned to the being lingering close to the woman, interested in who it might be. Raspberry's tail began to wag a bit when mentioning food, her smile returning "Find food!" A chirp came from her, pointing to her nose with the offer to help them search.