Freak of Nature (Semi-Lit)

[Fork]

Seo scratched his neck slightly. "I-is there any p-place I could take a s-shower, and m-maybe get some n-new clothes?" He asked, looking up with wide crimson eyes. His small mouth in a sort of frown, his cheeks rosy, and his raven hair falling over a scarred eye.

Daniel watched him, his mind not quite paying full attention to the conversation, as he was caught up in his mind. Upon hearing the question, he pursed his lips into a thin line, shaking his head. "Not really "shower", but we've got a water pump. You can just get water from there to wash off with. Or, while we're stopped, go to town to take a shower. Whatever works. As for new clothes, you'll probably have to buy some." Daniel responded boredly, brushing back strands of his lengthy ebony hair as his golden and blue eyes flicked around for a moment, for Ringmaster. He felt an uneasy nervousness in the pit of his stomach, and he was quite terrified of what would happen if he told Ringmaster of his dilemma. He could just leave, and perhaps that would make things easier. But, he loved Ringmaster with all of his heard, so leaving wouldn't exactly be "easy".

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"It will c-clean me off, yes?" He asked, biting his bottom lip slightly, a nervous habit of his. Seo looked down, buying, that meant spending money on clothes if he was correct. He wasn't exactly rich, but he wasn't exactly poor either. He nodded, He repeated the word 'buy' as if it was unheard of. His eyes looking down, he looked around slightly, something he did when he was thinking. If he could make money in one of these shows, he could buy some clothes.

[dmlp]

Roslynn flicked her ears amusedly at the threat, the flowery smell having met her nose already. Hesitating, the hellhound glanced around for any sign of RM lingering around before revealing herself. The large animal looked absolutely pathetic; sitting with head dipped and ears out awkwardly, wings drooping slightly. Roslynn huffed in annoyance as a flea bit beneath the collar and she was forced to repress the urge to scratch. Unsure whether or jot the woman spoke her native Latin tongue, Roslynn then shifted into human form and stood just as awkwardly with ears still flattened outward and a hand holding the wrist of the other. "Hi." The pregnant girl spoke softly, obviously uncomfortable. "I was wondering if you could help me with something......" She inquired, glancing around nervously then back to the alchemist.

Blake smirked in amusement when Lacota jumped at the flames, at his shoulder a soft chuckle sounded. The white haired girl relaxed abs Blake dropped his arm to his side, the flames vanishing altogether. "Thanks." He muttered in a low grumble. His fiery amber eyes and Sheila's matching eyes along with the golden in his hair and her feathers stood out in the moon light with a golden-silver sheen that looked as ominous as it did radiant.
"Oi, girlie," a feminine voice chimed from the falcon on Blake's shoulder. "Wha' else can ye turn in ta?" Sheila asked.

[bugiscool]

Locota smiled at Blake when he said, 'thank you. ' soon her silver eyes were looking Blake's features... Not intecualy she just kind of got lost in the way he looked. She snapped out of it when his falcon talked and she smiled at it. " ummmm I can change into just about anything, but I can only change into three different animals a day. So ummm you've already seen the deer, I can change into a fire horse. " she said as she backed up and changed into it. It would be her last animal to Change into today, well she could change into a stag and Cerberus. When she changed her body took shape of a black horse. When her firm was done building the fire mane and tail emerged. Of course it was the regular orange and red fire but at the base of her neck where the flame mane was there was a white colored fire. You could only see the white if you looked real close. The same went for her tail. In her fire horse form she stared at Blake and have a Luis neigh and reared in the air causing her mane and tail to build it flames. It almost looked like the black horse would be enveloped by the flames, yet it looked so majestic in a way. When she landed she turned back to human and she stepped foreward again her white hair still transitioning from being on fire giving it a slight orange-ish glow.

[dmlp]

"Impressive." Sheila muttered with a nod. Blake had to admit, he too was impressed, but he wouldn't show it. With snide look a fireball build up in his right hand. "Our turn." He chuckled then threw the fireball in open air. Sheila flew off after it. The fireball exploded like a firework with a blast of heat and expanded into a ring. Sheila grew in size until she passed through the ring, her wing tips touching the ring edges. As sheila flew passed and circled around, Blake made a motion and the ring turned into a horse of flames that galloped after the giant bird. Sheila's golden feathers reflected and gleamed in the fire si she too seemed to be made of flames, but the darker feathers also made her seem made of shadow as well.

[darling lady]

Nevidora was still waving her vial of flowers around menacingly, slightly childlike, when the hellhound shifted. Now that was something new, something she had not expected. Sure, she had come across creatures like hellhounds before in her long and supernatural life, but never one who could become a girl. A pregnant girl no less. Surprised, Nevidora dropped the flower bomb, and the liquid poured all over her bed, giving it an overwhelming smell of spring. Coughing and wafting the smell away, Nevidora muttered curses in French, Latin, and Greek under her breath. French was her native language, and Latin and Greek were both necessary to understand alchemical scriptures. But the hellhound-girl was asking for help.

"Of course," Nevidora replied. She was used to people coming to her for a potion of some sorts. "What do you need? Something for the pregnancy? I could whip up some soothing potion, of course for the best effects we would have to wait for the full moon. Or did you want some gloss for your coat? Make it all shiny, smooth and lovely. Maybe an energy boost? I picked up some fresh antimony. I'm sure that would be great for helping your animal side." Nevidora wasn't one to ramble, unless it was about alchemy. She lived, breathed, and talked alchemy, knowing vast amounts of knowledge from working on it for centuries.

{I'll get to Jem next, when I have the chance.

[dmlp]

Roslynn shifted on each foot uncomfortably, feeling a little bashful now that she had the alchemists full attention. She ignored the overwhelming scent of girlie flowers and spring time glory. "Actually nothing like that...could you perhaps whip up something to treat fleas?" She asked, feeling her face redden in embarrassment at her hygienic problems. However it wasn't her fault as she was unused to the different areas earth had to offer and beverage change was something to get used to...as well as in the underworld fleas weren't a problem so when Australia welcomed her with the pests, she was caught quite off guard on how to deal with them. The talk of her pregnancy had her rubbing her swollen belly absently while she awaited the alchemists answer, she was tempted to ask for whatever it was to make her coat glossy. However, thanks to her pregnancy her coat was actually in its prime health dispute the fleas and if it got any glossier it'd just look plain greasy.

[bugiscool]

Locota watched in awe. She had never seen something like that before. She smiled, "That's so, magnificent!" She said to Blake. Her eyes kept watching his bird and the fire chasing her. It made Locota want to see more of his talents. She looked back at him and smiled, her form and completely changed. The glow of orange that was around her hair was gone and it was now just pearly white. " You have an amazing talent." She said with a smile.

[dmlp]

Blake snapped and the horse faded while Sheila swooped down and landed on the wagon behind Blake and Lacota. Her talons gripped the sides of the wagon, it creaked and groaned under the giant bird's weight until she shrunk down. Blake snirked at Lacota, however something flickered in his amber gaze as if he regretted his talents. "It's no talent," he said almost darkly. "But it helps get us by." He shrugged as Sheila landed on his shoulder and twittered shoftly, Blake's voice sounded almost sad for a second.

[bugiscool]

Locota's smile faded when Blake said it was no more then a way to get by. She shook her head, "No matter how you look at it it is an good gift, and in your case a gift that helps you get by." She said in a serious tone one that she rarely uses. " It was pretty cool though..." She said as a grin slowly re-appeared on her face.

( Sorry that the post is kind of short.)

[dmlp]

Blake chuckled, how much he kept hidden from everyone about what he and Sheila really were was almost enough to take someone's breath away. He and the falcon on his shoulder glanced at each other then back to Lacota. "Would you like a ride?" He asked with a smirked, Sheila flew to the ground and began to grow in size until she was as large as a draft horse.