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[nemesis.]

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⇢ 20 ⇢ Female ⇢ Demi-god ⇢ Guest ⇢ Blade Manipulation ⇢ Location: Forest ⇢ Tags: Holly

As she heard the sound of a gentle female, Phoebe's eyes turned to focus on a figure who stood high in the forest trees. The light coming from the heavens above was too bright for Phoebe's eyes to bare at this moment - the clouds shifted their positions, exposing the sun for a few moments before hiding it again. In that time, her eyes could only make out the basic shape of the figure. It seemed to be tall with almost vulture like legs and raven wings. A harpy perhaps? Phoebe initially concluded before declaring "Hello, you can come down if you wish to, I mean no harm."

[Nebelung]

Holly
Harpy
Location- Forest
Tags- Phoebe

Hickory was going to kill her... But she had been spotted. If she remained where she was, the creature below her may think she was challenging them. And Holly was intimidated enough by them. So, forcing her trembling to desist, she lowered herself down more and more branches until she had run out, and was perching on the bark of the trunk similar to a woodpecker.

She tilted her head one way, then the other as she tried to decipher what this creature was. Or what they were telling her. Holly spoke strictly harpy-speak. But... perhaps a few phrases were universal? "Friend? Or foe?" she asked, as clearly as she could. If she answered friend, perhaps Holly would stay around a little longer. But if she answered foe, she'd take up into the canopy once again.

[~Macmanus~]

~~~~~~~Raia~~~~~~Ghost~~~Tags: Terrence, Kolten~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Raia ducked her head and pressed her hair back down again, although the curls refused to obey. She looked over at the meal that Terrence was preparing, her head cocking slightly. She looked back at Kolten.
"Is that for you? Are you hungry? What's hungry like? I asked Aspen once and she said it feels empty and painful. Do you feel empty and painful? Is it annoying? What's eating feel like?" Through her barrage of questions, she had gotten closer and closer to the man until she was inches away from his abdomen, staring up at him with wide green eyes.



~~~~~~~Trent~~~~~~Bovitaur~~~~Tags: Hickory, Chi~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Trent, ma'am, my name is Trent." He responded, bending his back and lowering his head for a moment in a quick and polite greeting-bow. He took a slow step to her, his eyes focused on her, but his ears continued to twitch. There was something near, there still was, he knew. He was wary, it could have been a terrified prey animal, or a careful predator.
"And that would be lovely, thank you."

[Nebelung]

Hickory
Harpy
Location- Forest
Tags- Trent / Chiyoko

He couldn't. He couldn't leave. ...Especially with her around. He didn't trust her as far as he could throw her. ...Assuming he could even do that much. There was something about her that she wasn't letting the other - Trent as he learned - find out.

He shifted uncomfortably atop his perch. He was discovered. He knew that much. He couldn't hide. And he couldn't leave. He had no choice but to simply reveal himself.

So he did. He stooped forward and released his hold on the branch he had been squeezing so hard that when he eventually released it, it wheezed and bowed in half. Wings beating the air beneath him, Hickory lowered himself down from his perch to the ground, standing as tall as he could. His wings, no longer being used, rested at his sides, his primaries lightly brushing the forest floor. He looked from Chiyoko to Trent, then back again. "Hickory," he said shortly, and gave a quick bow. His feathers around his neck were puffed up slightly in alarm, but he did well not to show his fear. "I... live here. Alone." His voice was drawn out and airy, as one would suspect a bird-person's voice to sound. At any moment, his voice could have turned into a whistle, almost.

Holly
Harpy
Location- Forest
Tags- Phoebe

Hickory was going to kill her... But she had been spotted. If she remained where she was, the creature below her may think she was challenging them. And Holly was intimidated enough by them. So, forcing her trembling to desist, she lowered herself down more and more branches until she had run out, and was perching on the bark of the trunk similar to a woodpecker.

She tilted her head one way, then the other as she tried to decipher what this creature was. Or what they were telling her. Holly spoke strictly harpy-speak. But... perhaps a few phrases were universal? "Friend? Or foe?" she asked, as clearly as she could. If she answered friend, perhaps Holly would stay around a little longer. But if she answered foe, she'd take up into the canopy once again.

[~Macmanus~]

~~~~~~~Raia~~~~~~Ghost~~~Tags: Terrence, Kolten~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Raia ducked her head and pressed her hair back down again, although the curls refused to obey. She looked over at the meal that Terrence was preparing, her head cocking slightly. She looked back at Kolten.
"Is that for you? Are you hungry? What's hungry like? I asked Aspen once and she said it feels empty and painful. Do you feel empty and painful? Is it annoying? What's eating feel like?" Through her barrage of questions, she had gotten closer and closer to the man until she was inches away from his abdomen, staring up at him with wide green eyes.

~~~~~~~Trent~~~~~~Bovitaur~~~~Tags: Hickory, Chi~~~~~~~~~~~~
Trent watched the being calmly. A harpy, he believed. He had heard of these creatures, but had never met one in person. He wondered if the Harpy thought the same of him. He was silent, waiting for Chi to greet it. After all, Trent was a guest here too. The creature was frightened, and Trent partially blamed himself for this. He kept his muscles relaxed and his expression calm.

[angelonia]

Adrian Bauer ☆ male ☆ werewolf ☆ guest ☆ @: wandering ☆ tags: odesza

Adrian slowly turned toward the source of the voice. Had he been in his wolf form, his hair would have been on end. his eyes cast downward to the short woman and a polite yet small smile crept on the werewolf's face. "I'm fine, thanks. Just getting to know the place..." he replied as he took a glance around her. if he wasn't mistaken, she was one of the owners he was told about... or spoke to when he rented his room here. That night was a blur but he remembered waking up the next morning is a massive hangover. It was safe to say that he didn't remember most first nights at new places. There was no better way to learn about a place than at the bar. He shoved his hands in his pockets and returned his gaze to her. "Am I in your way or somewhere I'm not allowed?" he asked, just to make sure. He didn't want to get kicked out, after all.

[Stout•Pug]

Picture/description: purple hair and faded blue eyes
Name: Margarita
Nickname: Marg
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Species: Selky
Power: Telekinis and turning into a seal
Why they're in the manor: Other
Personality:Fiesty, SASSY, caring,protective