by DunkMasterSolas » Mon Jun 04, 2012 2:11 am
Asgareoth-
The demon was about to tell the animal to mind his own bloody business when the angel approached. He cursed mentally as a wave of nausea washed over him. Showing no sign of it, he continued to stand straight. He eyed his enemy by nature, assessing him. Another he felt a slight burning sensation as the angel talked to him directly. The side of his mouth quirked into a smile as he heard the old language. It had been a while since he had heard the sophistication of the language. "Angel," he responded in Latin with a wary nod. He was in quite a fragile situation. The angel obviously knew the fox, and the fox disliked him. If the angel were to try and remove him from the boy... he had no idea what would happen. However, after repeatedly torturously trying to removing himself for his host, he was sure that it would be damaging and painful to both host and unwilling occupant. Not only that, but in this current form the angel was most likely after, stronger, and more powerful than him by ten. He studied the person in front of him. Male, 'Definitely a threat.' Calm outward demeanor, 'not good shows that he has those blasted angelic 'virtues', this one seems trained well. He could probably outlast me if I try to draw out the subject. Strong, powerful build and wingspan that showed his strength. He finished his assessment and didn't like what he came to. He'd have to answer the angel's questions without trying to dodge around the subject. The key to a being a lier and remaining alive was to know when to tell the truth, yet he didn't have to tell the accursed angel everything. "At the moment, I am inhabiting this host against by better will and judgement. You must admit that a child is not a favorite host among demons. On account of... circumstances I have found myself inexplicable bound to this boy. Wether or not I mean him harm is immaterial because as long as I need this body it is under my protection. A satisfactory answer for you, One Who is Under The Seven Archangels?" he answered in Latin, relishing the fact that both Noah and the fox could not understand him. He winced as he used an angelic title, the words searing his tongue like he had eaten something extremely hot, but showed no other signs of discomfort.
Noah-
The boy in Noah's mind as the guy from the boat walked up. Apparently the fox's name was 'Alex.' If he had eyes in his current state the would have grown wide as the new guy started to talk in a different language to them. Not only that, but As answered him... in the same language! 'As? What's going on? What are you saying?' the boy asked. Asgareoth ignored him and he sighed. "He's acting really weird right now," he thought. Since Asgareoth wouldn't answer his questions he decided to look at the fox, wonder if it understood any of this better than he did. It seemed like a normal fox. However, Noah had spent enough times around and studying animals to know that there was something... more about this one. There was an intelligence in the eyes and normal animals didn't have. It was like what he had seen in Luna's eyes. it had confused him before she had started talked and told him she was a werewolf. Obviously there was something different about the fox because it could talk, but that wasn't all. The expression in the eyes showed a friendly and fun-loving soul, yet it was masked at the moment by the fierce anger he had been displaying towards Asgareoth. Noah made a mental note (really the only kind of note he could make at the moment) to never get on that guy's bad side. He figured it would be hard, but if he got there Alex wouldn't be very fun to be around. And he had a sinking feeling that As had just shoved himself knee-deep into Alex's bad side.