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| − | <div></div> | + | <div></div><br> <br>In the market place, things were just slowing down, most beings closing shop for the day. The tailor shop was just about to turn the sign over from open to closed when in walks a wolfess carrying a fox! The tailor, a raccoon sighs and says, "Welcome, welcome, what can I do for you both." Angel sets down Angus and smiles, "We are here for clothes of course!"<br> <br>Wulf is soon inside the store as well. "You better make room sitr, your about to have.... ALOT of company, most looking for clothing."<br> <br>Angus just frowns as he is brought into the Tailors, his arms crossed as his tails flick in annoyance. "I um..." He sighs, pinching the bridge of his muzzle. "If you have anytime to spare while working with the others, I wouldn't mind looking around. Might be in need of something to wear when not in combat." He frowns up at Angel as his tails flick. "Mind putting me down?"<br> <br>Kialla giggles at Angel's rather excited demeanor. "A lot is a bit on the generous side of things, don't you think, Wulf?" she give, her brother rubbing his neck with a chuckle as Kia reaches out to Ruffle Angus' ears.<br> <br>"Oh, I know this place lass," Dio comments as he enters the door, hands upon Sveta's shoulders and goading her inside. "Ya did a good job gettin' the blood outta my coat lad. Looks good as new!" And indeed, the coat that had previously been stained quite heavily with his own blood from their expo adventure looked rather clean. Though, the same thing can't be said for the hastily patched up hole in his pants and his ripped linen shirt. "Now then lass, I said I'd help these fine fellows but I'm afraid I don't know too much about dresses 'n' all that," he says in a hushed tone to the goshawk. "So... Mind helpin' out a little?"<br> <br>Leian wanders into the room alongside the others, her tail flicking rapidly behind her as she looks about in awe " Oh my, such a selection... I'd.. I'd not know where to begin... Blast..." she sighs, her ears dropping atop her head slightly<br> <br>Sveta sighs as she's pushed by Dio into the store. "Must I? If they really needed one, I could probably sew together one of my own - it would be so much easier and cheaper, and I'd get more practice that way. Honestly, I'm just here to keep an eye on those two and my fashion sense probably isn't to their taste...and...and...in that case, why are you here, anyway?"<br> <br>Angel smiles a bit more, but the tailor's eyes go wide, looking at everyone walking in and even more coming! He goes for the sign, but... it is too late, too many are already in. "Ok.. well... what are you looking for exactly.. we have lots on sale as for the premade articles, or I can take messurements and make something that is a bit more personally yours." He says picking up the messuring tape, the needles and some medicinal herbs. Angel just looks to Angus. "What do you like My Lord? Something to show me off? Something colorful? Or something that will match my fur?" she asks, before "Ok, ok, please, look over our selection and if you have any questions, feel free to ask..." this is going to be a long night." Finishes the shopkeep.<br> <br>Wulf giggles and walks over to the shopkeep, adjusting herself and making it clear she'd need sizing. "All right, well i want to see what you got and wether i can stomach weaing it, but if i can i'll need it made for me. My measurements aren't exactly... normal fare."<br> <br>Angus looks to Angel and just blinks. "Well um....why not something to match your fur then?" He was never really someone who understood fashion to be honest. Shaking his head he turns, and frowns at Dio as he walks over to the Lion and takes his hat back. "thanks for grabbing it for me, wouldn't want to lose something I just got huh?" <br> <br>"Why am I 'ere? Well..." Dio takes his hands off Sveta and coughs what is certainly a fake and forced cough. "Well, I said I'd help out a little an' give a man's opinion on what looks good 'r not. Ya know... Right?" Once more, the lion runs a hand through his mane and shines a very goofy smile at a magnitude only a silly person such as himself could attain. "An' besides... Can't say I wouldn't mind seein' ya in a dress again. One ya didn't have to borrow an' more yer size," he chuckles, leaning his head down to allow Angus to take his hat back. "I thought I looked pretty good in it, fox-kit!"<br> <br>Leian's tail sways as she goes to one of the displays, looking it over with a soft frown on her muzzle, looking between it and the one just next to it fervently with a sigh " Oooh, I just don't know.. Blue? Green? Red?...<br> <br>"Um...ah...that was a special occasion. I can always get one if the situation calls for it. Whatever would I do with something that I would...um...probably never use, anyway?" Sveta's gaze turns from Dio, to Angus and Angel, then to Leian and the others browsing the displays, and visibly winces in complete opposition to Dio's goofy smile. "Best not to buy something that would just sit unused in my wardrobe and get all moth-eaten. Perhaps I should just...uh...observe. And don't make the joke about me wearing the same thing all the time, unlike you, I've at least ten of this same outfit in my room. That's how much...uh...I like it."<br> <br>Angus adjusts the brim of his hat as he smiles at Dio. "Yes, it does look good on you. Maybe you should get one made." He teases the lion, before his gaze shifts to Sveta...and he shrugs. "Live a little, I'm sure there is something in here that you think will look nice on you. And if it's the issue of not wanting to waste the money then there is no need, I can pay for it." He offers her a slight smile, knowing all to well that his offer will probably be refused out right. But he still puts it out there.<br> <br>Angel walks over to start browsing herself. Bumping in to Leian she looks over at what she is looking at, "Humm... try blue first! And no peeking!" she says as she looks over her shoulder. She looks around for something that matches her plain brown and red fur, grumbling a bit, "I... just don't know.. Sveta! I need another girl's eyes please." she says as she looks over the dresses, not consitering a skirt with a top, at least not yet. "What do you think of this one?" she asks holding up a rather bland looking dress of simple red tones and brown colors. |
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| + | The tailer looks to Wulf as she asks to be messured, "Ok ok, back this way please miss, and I'll messure you up, shouldn't take more then a few minutes." and he walks behind a privacy screen, once of many, ready to close it the moment Wulf is behind it.<br> <br>Wulf looks around and shrugs to follow the Tailor. "all right, I'mma comin. Be right back people." With that she is through the door and it shuts closed.<br> <br>Kialla mms... giggling as she fully pads into the shop, smiling as she looks about at the various things. Looking at the various outfits as she takes the time to look at the brightest colored outfits of purples, golds, and greens. Looking mostly for something with a few patterns on them as she browses... trying her best to find something in her size... she might have to follow Wulf's example.<br> <br>Leian tilts her head towards Angel a moment as she considers her a moment " Blue? You sure? Will it go with my white fur well? Hmm.. Perhaps a light blue.."<br> <br>"Oh? What's with all the pausin'? Usually yer quite the talker!" Dio begins to smile in a more devious fashion, circlilng around the goshawk and peering into her eyes. "Ahh, but ya looked so good in a dress lass! An' that one wasn't yer size even." He then turns back around, peering at the various dresses. "Maybe try one on fer the lassies 'round here! Just tryin' one, no need to take it home 'r nothin'. I mean, yer already here, right? Get outta that thing yer always wearin'." | ||
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In the market place, things were just slowing down, most beings closing shop for the day. The tailor shop was just about to turn the sign over from open to closed when in walks a wolfess carrying a fox! The tailor, a raccoon sighs and says, "Welcome, welcome, what can I do for you both." Angel sets down Angus and smiles, "We are here for clothes of course!"
Wulf is soon inside the store as well. "You better make room sitr, your about to have.... ALOT of company, most looking for clothing."
Angus just frowns as he is brought into the Tailors, his arms crossed as his tails flick in annoyance. "I um..." He sighs, pinching the bridge of his muzzle. "If you have anytime to spare while working with the others, I wouldn't mind looking around. Might be in need of something to wear when not in combat." He frowns up at Angel as his tails flick. "Mind putting me down?"
Kialla giggles at Angel's rather excited demeanor. "A lot is a bit on the generous side of things, don't you think, Wulf?" she give, her brother rubbing his neck with a chuckle as Kia reaches out to Ruffle Angus' ears.
"Oh, I know this place lass," Dio comments as he enters the door, hands upon Sveta's shoulders and goading her inside. "Ya did a good job gettin' the blood outta my coat lad. Looks good as new!" And indeed, the coat that had previously been stained quite heavily with his own blood from their expo adventure looked rather clean. Though, the same thing can't be said for the hastily patched up hole in his pants and his ripped linen shirt. "Now then lass, I said I'd help these fine fellows but I'm afraid I don't know too much about dresses 'n' all that," he says in a hushed tone to the goshawk. "So... Mind helpin' out a little?"
Leian wanders into the room alongside the others, her tail flicking rapidly behind her as she looks about in awe " Oh my, such a selection... I'd.. I'd not know where to begin... Blast..." she sighs, her ears dropping atop her head slightly
Sveta sighs as she's pushed by Dio into the store. "Must I? If they really needed one, I could probably sew together one of my own - it would be so much easier and cheaper, and I'd get more practice that way. Honestly, I'm just here to keep an eye on those two and my fashion sense probably isn't to their taste...and...and...in that case, why are you here, anyway?"
Angel smiles a bit more, but the tailor's eyes go wide, looking at everyone walking in and even more coming! He goes for the sign, but... it is too late, too many are already in. "Ok.. well... what are you looking for exactly.. we have lots on sale as for the premade articles, or I can take messurements and make something that is a bit more personally yours." He says picking up the messuring tape, the needles and some medicinal herbs. Angel just looks to Angus. "What do you like My Lord? Something to show me off? Something colorful? Or something that will match my fur?" she asks, before "Ok, ok, please, look over our selection and if you have any questions, feel free to ask..." this is going to be a long night." Finishes the shopkeep.
Wulf giggles and walks over to the shopkeep, adjusting herself and making it clear she'd need sizing. "All right, well i want to see what you got and wether i can stomach weaing it, but if i can i'll need it made for me. My measurements aren't exactly... normal fare."
Angus looks to Angel and just blinks. "Well um....why not something to match your fur then?" He was never really someone who understood fashion to be honest. Shaking his head he turns, and frowns at Dio as he walks over to the Lion and takes his hat back. "thanks for grabbing it for me, wouldn't want to lose something I just got huh?"
"Why am I 'ere? Well..." Dio takes his hands off Sveta and coughs what is certainly a fake and forced cough. "Well, I said I'd help out a little an' give a man's opinion on what looks good 'r not. Ya know... Right?" Once more, the lion runs a hand through his mane and shines a very goofy smile at a magnitude only a silly person such as himself could attain. "An' besides... Can't say I wouldn't mind seein' ya in a dress again. One ya didn't have to borrow an' more yer size," he chuckles, leaning his head down to allow Angus to take his hat back. "I thought I looked pretty good in it, fox-kit!"
Leian's tail sways as she goes to one of the displays, looking it over with a soft frown on her muzzle, looking between it and the one just next to it fervently with a sigh " Oooh, I just don't know.. Blue? Green? Red?...
"Um...ah...that was a special occasion. I can always get one if the situation calls for it. Whatever would I do with something that I would...um...probably never use, anyway?" Sveta's gaze turns from Dio, to Angus and Angel, then to Leian and the others browsing the displays, and visibly winces in complete opposition to Dio's goofy smile. "Best not to buy something that would just sit unused in my wardrobe and get all moth-eaten. Perhaps I should just...uh...observe. And don't make the joke about me wearing the same thing all the time, unlike you, I've at least ten of this same outfit in my room. That's how much...uh...I like it."
Angus adjusts the brim of his hat as he smiles at Dio. "Yes, it does look good on you. Maybe you should get one made." He teases the lion, before his gaze shifts to Sveta...and he shrugs. "Live a little, I'm sure there is something in here that you think will look nice on you. And if it's the issue of not wanting to waste the money then there is no need, I can pay for it." He offers her a slight smile, knowing all to well that his offer will probably be refused out right. But he still puts it out there.
Angel walks over to start browsing herself. Bumping in to Leian she looks over at what she is looking at, "Humm... try blue first! And no peeking!" she says as she looks over her shoulder. She looks around for something that matches her plain brown and red fur, grumbling a bit, "I... just don't know.. Sveta! I need another girl's eyes please." she says as she looks over the dresses, not consitering a skirt with a top, at least not yet. "What do you think of this one?" she asks holding up a rather bland looking dress of simple red tones and brown colors.
The tailer looks to Wulf as she asks to be messured, "Ok ok, back this way please miss, and I'll messure you up, shouldn't take more then a few minutes." and he walks behind a privacy screen, once of many, ready to close it the moment Wulf is behind it.
Wulf looks around and shrugs to follow the Tailor. "all right, I'mma comin. Be right back people." With that she is through the door and it shuts closed.
Kialla mms... giggling as she fully pads into the shop, smiling as she looks about at the various things. Looking at the various outfits as she takes the time to look at the brightest colored outfits of purples, golds, and greens. Looking mostly for something with a few patterns on them as she browses... trying her best to find something in her size... she might have to follow Wulf's example.
Leian tilts her head towards Angel a moment as she considers her a moment " Blue? You sure? Will it go with my white fur well? Hmm.. Perhaps a light blue.."
"Oh? What's with all the pausin'? Usually yer quite the talker!" Dio begins to smile in a more devious fashion, circlilng around the goshawk and peering into her eyes. "Ahh, but ya looked so good in a dress lass! An' that one wasn't yer size even." He then turns back around, peering at the various dresses. "Maybe try one on fer the lassies 'round here! Just tryin' one, no need to take it home 'r nothin'. I mean, yer already here, right? Get outta that thing yer always wearin'."
