Yooa scratched the side of her head. "Maybe me?" Yooa was confused as she ruffled her hair a bit. "Are you messing with me?" She puffed up her cheeks as Rui bopped her on her head telling her the wolf was talking about Myungsoo. "Ohh - why would it matter if I do? I like him - and I'll have you know my mom is undead too!" Yooa nodded at him even if he turned his back on her.
Youngbae smirked, nodding his head. "Maybe you. But definitely not me. Unless you're hanging out with one." The man said, turning his back on the fairy.
"Whoa!" Mackenyu winced, prepared to feel the impact. The bag of grain hit the ground with a thud but his body remained steady. He looked back and noticed the hand around his arm. "What--" He paused in disbelief. Is she really the one that stopped him from falling? Mackenyu cleared his throat, "Thank you."
Yooa blinked as she looked at him. "Smells like undead? On me?" Yooa pointed at herself, bending her head down and opening up her shirt a bit - smelling again to check herself. She nodded at him. "And you're a wolfie," Yooa responded, still not getting why that would make him curious. "Am I missing something here?" Yooa asked him
While Yerim is sleeping, her instincts are very active, the moment one guy missed a step and hooked his right foot under her chair. Her hand grabbed onto the man's arm to stopped him from slipping while she is still snoring and facing down.
Tilting her head to the side wondering why he would be curious about her. "Why are you curious? I am not that interesting," Yooa looked up from her book.
He walked in carrying a sack of grain on his back, seeking for an empty table. So focused on not hitting anyone, Mackenyu missed a step, got his right foot hooked under the chair of the sleeping woman that he almost slipped.
The wolf heard the commotion from behind him. He was about to take a mouthful of his drink when the woman addressed him. "Hmmm?" He cleared his throat, turning to dip his head. "Ey, miss. Pardon me. I'm just curious that's all."
Yooa felt Rui tap her head as the little small dragon waved its wing at Youngbae to let Yooa know about him before turning back to the book. Yooa blinked over to the wolf as he turned his head. "Uhm, can I help you?" Yooa asked
Yooa set Rui down on the table to help her with the big words in the book she was studying, drinking her drink and hearing another noise. She peeks over her book, scanning around.
He nodded looking at the other. "Yes, the place where kitsune's rule and live - that is kirin's peak," Sanha answered, tilting his head to the side as one ear folded over thinking of what price the crystal that he had picked up would cost. "Probably either fifteen or ten gold pieces after I clean it up properly. It's a pretty big piece and very good quality," Sanha nodded to him.
Myungsoo grabbed one of the green crystals and tried to bite on it but gave up. "Kirin's peak? Foxes?" The vampire leaned back and threw the crystal up in the air, catching it before it hit the table. "How much for this?"
Sanha's mouth squared while sinking a tip of one of his fangs in his lip, and his ears folded over as the other laughed, holding back from snapping at the other. "Haha, very funny," He finally grumbled. His shoulders relaxed a bit as the other sat down. "I found these in kirins's peak - they have more variety of color crystals and are more easily found since the kits like shiny things like these," Sanha nodded.
Myungsoo let out a roaring laughter, bracing his torso. "Oh heavens. That was--" He chuckled and stopped taking the empty seat next to Sanha. "Where did you get these?" He asked, reaching over into the box.
Sanha jumped in his seat a bit startled by the voice that crept up behind him. He whipped his head around only to see the familiar sight of the vampire. His razor fangs and teeth bared for a second before his neutral expression returned. "I happened to luck out in the peaks this time," Sanha mumbled, brushing some dirt off a crystal in his hand.
Enters the building, heading over to booth and pulling out his backpack setting down his crystal box before opening the lid and started to sort the new rocks and crystals that he found today.
@♆ ♕ Nam Vo Yooa cheeks puffed up as he busted out into laughter, nosing crinkling up for a moment as she watched him. Yooa eye's squared a bit in an annoyed expression mixed with a bit of anger at hearing what he called the two people that took her in as family and helped her. "Don't talk about them like that - we didn't talk much about that side of my life," Yooa told him with a nod. She glanced up at him as he walked closer to her, sighing. "No, not with a man - but that doesn't mean I haven't had before. Only with girls so far. Why?" Yooa asked him, giving him a look.
@❦ Kim Hyo-jong ¥✔ Hyunwook gave the other a look at the mention of that proverb. "It isn't always wise to listen to elders or the chief of our kind - we are known as masters of trickery and deception," Hyunwook said in response as he hadn't been home nor close to any thunder kitsune clan since the attack on his village and the loss of his mother. It wasn't hidden that he didn't exactly believe what their elders taught or was close to any clan anymore. He snapped his sparks at the fae watching the look of terror flash across it's face mere millimeters from lighting the person up like a magnet light blub. He watched the fae take off, shaking his head as he turned to Hyo-jong. His ears and tail turned back to midnight color as his magneta-purpleish sparks died down. "I am, my clan's thunder colors are purples, pinks, and combinations. I got the combination of magneta-purple shift," Hyunwook picked up his drink again, taking a sip. "By your reaction to my sparks - I assume that you are a thunder kit as well?" Hyunwook asked.
@❇︎ Yooa ¥✔ “A Cure? I furrowed my brow in bewilderment, then erupted into a boisterous laughter. The ale swished back and forth in my cup, nearly splashing on my robes. My laughter gradually subsided as I shifted my curious gaze back to you. “My dear, years spent with that old goat for Dragon for a father and that Harlot vampire adopted mother and you know nothing about therapy. “A sudden realization hit my mind, prompting me to walk toward you. “Have you ever laid with a man before?”