by uηsρεcifiεd ¢ryҏtiɗ » Fri May 31, 2019 1:39 pm
Username: Drasheep
Name: Sinopa
Gender: Male
Prompt:
Sinopa's paws were tapping against his sides nervously. He wan't sure if he was prepared for this, but it could be his ticket to freedom. He took a deep breath, and focused on relaxing. His body language could wreck everything. Taking in another gulp of air, he began confidently strolling over to a tall dragon, who was adorned with jewels of varying color and size. They sparkled in the chandelier's light as she turned to face the young kit. He hoped his suit was clean enough.
"May I use the bathroom, madame?" She grinned, her dagger-like teeth glinting. It caused him to tense slightly.
"Of course dear," she crooned, "the guard can escort you there." He nodded, slightly disappointed, but this was to be expected. Precautions would be taken with so many guests in the manor.
The bathroom was so clean, it seemed a shame that it was restricted to such a humble service. Crystal vials of rare perfumes were lined in a shelf, and jewels rimmed the entirety of the large room. The appliances and furnishings seemed to be made of gemstone, and the bath was akin to a small pool. He eyed a vent in the upper corner. If he didn't hurry, the guard's suspicion would grow. Clambering atop the sink, he bounded onto a cabinet. A perfume bottle tottered. He gasped, and stuck out his paw. He was, however unsuccessful. The bottle crashed into the marble floor, shattering. Sinopa stared in horror, and rushed to clamber into the vent. The guard knocked on the door.
"Everything alright in there?" He replied nervously. "Yeah, I'm fine." The guard grunted, then replied gruffly. "You'll have to pay for whatever that was. Don't try anything."
Sinopa sighed, and continued into the vent.
He shuffled along quietly, checking the map occasionally. Eventually he found himself to a large room, decorated lavishly with oddities and treasures from across the globe scattered everywhere atop pedestals. He lowered himself into the room, taking care to sneak carefully, the guards outside might hear him through the locked door. He crept carefully until he reached it. The ancient necklace glistened in the darkness. His breath was stolen away. His paw caressed it gently. It was said to have held unimaginable power. He picked it up gently, pocketed it, but not before alarms began blaring. His fur on end, he sprinted to the vent, rushing inside as the door burst open. He heard shouting, but his only concentration was running. It didn't matter if they heard him now, as long as they never caught him. He finally reached a small bedroom with a window, and leaped to the other side, where he pushed it open. Second floor. A challenge. He grinned, and began slowly scaling the stone sides. Grips were hard to find, but he managed to reach the ground, and ran across the grassy field that separated him from the fence. He was being tailed, but paid no mind to it, adrenaline spurring him on. He reached the fence after a short while, and scaled it in a similar manner to his previous decent, since it was made from large stones as well. He ran up to a small car, and hopped into the passenger side. A young cheetah about his age was sitting at the wheel nonchalantly chewing some gum. She turned to look at him.
"Ya get it?" He nodded. She pressed on the gas, and the car zoomed away from the mansion. he examined the necklace as they fled. It was very sturdy, and had a locket of sorts, but it was open. He tentatively tried to close it, but it wouldn't budge. How odd, he thought. He looked at the cheetah. "How much d'ya think this'll get us?" She shrugged. "Year or two of food maybe, less if we use some cash on other stuff." "Wow. We won't need to do another heist for ages!" "Ha! But we've got to prepare for the next one." "I guess so."
Extra:
she/they - infp - cryptid/fallow
Status: meeow meow meoew meow
toyhouse /
FR /
