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  1. (6:02:30 PM) ***TDF is a bit preoccupied with devouring some folks, unfortunately, but he does blow the unusual Espeon a flirty kiss.
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  3. (6:03:16 PM) ***Zerian Zinaris "Oh, dear..." She giggles, her cheeks reddening a little. She steps forward, getting a little closer to him. "Be careful who you swoon~"
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  5. (6:04:34 PM) TDF: "I believe it," he says while taking an equal step back away from her. "I've played with fire so many times, and occasionally I've gotten burned."
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  7. (6:05:20 PM) ***Zerian Zinaris She takes another soft step towards him, the dainty Pokemon grinning. A glint of teeth could be seen beneath her maw. "Mnh, getting burned? You're a water type, seems highly...inplausible.~"
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  9. (6:06:19 PM) TDF: Ok, he's definitely sensing danger now, and the hint of a jaw full of choppers does little to allay his suspicions. "Me-metaphorically. Listen, I gotta go."
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  11. (6:07:03 PM) ***Zerian Zinaris She snickers, another step forward. "Oh, so soon? You know, you and I might be able to get to know one another a little bit. Maybe...Talk over lunch~"
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  13. (6:09:10 PM) ***TDF frowns. It isn't really right to run from someone so gorgeous, as much as his instincts tell him that he was in grave danger. Maybe a compromise is in order. "Hold up, just stop for a minute. We can make a deal, ok?"
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  15. (6:10:28 PM) ***Zerian Zinaris "Oh? A deal?" Her ears prick, and she giggles. The Espeon took one extra dainty step towards the water type, her ears twitching with interest. "Do tell, my dear."
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  17. (6:11:30 PM) ***TDF is sure to keep just out of reach, if barely. His slippery fish feet, though, aren't great for running away. "I'll make you a lovely meal. A squirming one, if you like. Personal chef Mudkip, how does that sound?"
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  19. (6:12:02 PM) ***Shalo 's mouth waters.
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  21. (6:12:44 PM) ***Zerian Zinaris Claws of violet were starting to stripe her left eye, just under the grey star mark that was on her face. Her eyes light up, and she smirks. "What might that be now, little fish? You've got my attention, keep it held..."
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  23. (6:13:23 PM) ***Artermis yawns a bit, but, well, not a bad day
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  25. (6:14:27 PM) ***Shalo had an uneventful day. Lots of instances of people losing interest within a few posts..
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  27. (6:15:48 PM) ***TDF stands up tall, hands on his hips, trying to look plenty official. "How about a whole salmon? They're a real treat to slurp down whole, and a trick to catch with one's bare hands, though I've got a knack for it."
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  29. (6:16:21 PM) ***Pelagius looks around the area, the wott quite bored.
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  31. (6:16:39 PM) ***Shalo slowly faceclaws. Fish is in trouble.
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  33. (6:17:33 PM) ***Zerian Zinaris Her eyes flicker, and her left eye had entirely hued violet. She smirks, and moves closer to him. "It sounds delicious, however...There are other fish that sometimes seem a little tastier, you know...Perch, Bass, and maybe..." Her gaze flicks to his, steeling, and a sly grin was beginning to form at the corner of her mouth.
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  35. (6:18:19 PM) Pelagius: Tasty fish?
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  37. (6:18:30 PM) ***TDF knows he's completely out of luck now. She would expect him to run, so he does the opposite: rushing at her, mouth wide, and blasting a shot of muddy water right into her face.
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  39. (6:21:05 PM) ***Zerian Zinaris Unluckily enough, the Espeon's eyes glowed a soft violet. A light screen props up around her in a soft, curved bubble in front of her, blocking the Muddy Water Special Attack in its tracks. A soft gleam sparks in her left eye, and a dark violet energy gleams around that same left eye. It would slowly envelop the Mudkip, a strong force, attempting to hold him in place.
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  41. (6:22:37 PM) TDF: It doesn't take much to grab the small fish, and he's soon wrapped up in the force field, looking more terrified than ever. "Fuckin' - SOMEONE HELP! PLEASE!"
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  43. (6:23:12 PM) TDF: [I am doing that other RP so I can't give it my all, will do my best all the same <3 ]
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  45. (6:25:19 PM) ***Zerian Zinaris She pads forward on her dainty paws, getting close to him. She smirked, the violet energy freezing him where he stood, keeping him frozen. She smooched his nose, before slowly trailing around him in a soft circle. She passes once, twice, in front of his vision, before cooing. "Oh, you seem to be putting yourself in quite thedirty situation there, care to try and apologize?" A contempt look on her face, lightly flicking his nose with her tail as he makes her third pass.
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  47. (6:28:44 PM) TDF: It's a bit undignified just being trapped so effortlessly like this, then taunted on top of it, but the really shameful part is his uncontrollable arousal at the feeling of her warm fur brushing against him, the adorable little kiss that makes him lust after more. "Is it too late to beg for forgiveness? Or mercy?"
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  49. (6:30:43 PM) ***Pelagius just remains where he was sprawled, watching.
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  51. (6:31:59 PM) ***Zerian Zinaris "Perhaps. Perhaps." She giggles, and brushes her lush, silk fur along his side. Bristles were here and there, little stiffened, but only tease against his skin ever moreso as she trailed around him. There was a necklace around her neck that was beset with amethysts in each of the ringlets, small plates in between with the intricate letter "N"'s inset in it. One plate said: "Zerian, Royal House of Enexsis." on it. It was comprised mostly of gold, but had a little silver in some of the ringlets. "You might be able to beg me for your life, or perhaps become a pet of mine. But should I, really? I'm certainly getting hungry...And my attention is wavering." The Espeon's body stops in front of him, and she leans forward, her nose exhaling a warm, hot mist against his face, smirking.
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  53. (6:35:56 PM) ***TDF has been in plenty of hopeless situations before, and as much as he'd like to say he made it out of even a single one of them, that'd be a lie. There's really only one thing left to do. He winces at the hot breath basting his face, then replies, "I think, to be honest, I'd rather die than be some sadistic Psychic-type's bitch for the rest of my life. Just do me a favor. Make it as painless and quick as you can, and I won't struggle. Deal?"
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  55. (6:46:39 PM) ***Zerian Zinaris "Oh, but..." She grins softly, the Espeon's tail lightly curled around his waistline as she walked back around him, teasing ever so gently, before slipping back and the twin tips lightly wrapping around the Mudkip's excitement below, gently tying up their loose ends. "I love when they struggle, and I'll make sure you're doing so the entire time..." Her contempt smile grows, and he'd feel a psychic energy wrap a wring around his length tip. It squeezed, and slid down just over the tip, starting to constrict into a wall of pure bliss. "Be my pet...You walk free, and get a little show from me, too...Wouldn't you love that?~" The Espeon was toying now, completely in control.
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  57. (6:51:09 PM) ***TDF isn't sure whether he can believe her offer, given her apparently deceptive nature. All the same, that tail does feel amazing, and the fish's eyes slip closed as a shudder works its way up his body. When he finally does speak, it's in a hushed voice, barely above a whisper. "For how long?" A short-term thing might be decent, after all, and maybe she'd even let him go once he'd lived out his 'sentence.' At the very least, he'd be able to prove his worth to the lovely Espeon.
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  59. (6:52:14 PM) ***Arista Forrest hums a bit as he lazes on a tree branch, watching the Espeon and Mudkip.
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  61. (6:55:36 PM) ***Zerian Zinaris "To be my pet? Indefinite...~" She coos out in a soft tone, and she'd lightly take a moment to press their lips together, his body still frozen. "But I'm also quite hungry...I certainly might like such a delightful chance to have such a cutie like you~" She grins, and opens her maw wide open. Strings and webs of saliva were strung between the upper and bottom portion of her maw, a pink, fat tongue lolling out, cupped in the bottom of her jawline. Sharp teeth lined her lips, two sharp fangs on top, two sharp fangs on the bottom, and the rest, all predatorial nomming tools! At the back lay in wait was a black pit abyss that led into a warm, wet throat, the key definer between 'dead' and 'alive'. She took a soft swallow, and a wash of hot breath bereaved the Mudkip in front of her.
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  63. (6:59:52 PM) TDF: It's an incredible tease, one of the best Av has ever received. Heartbeat like a drum roll, erection eager and already aching for action, his body responds in all the right ways. If only the context were a bit less dire - a passionate night together in an exotic place, perhaps. With that scenario lodged in his mind, the fish makes what might be an awful mistake: assent. "Alright, I think... no, I'd definitely like to be your pet. I promise, I'll do my best to please you, and never stop until my final breath."
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  65. (7:03:57 PM) ***Zerian Zinaris A soft smirk as his answer rolls through, he wasn't getting out of it so easily as he thinks. The Espeon has certainly other plans, but he would never know. He'd see her turn, and return with a necklace in her maw. It matched her own around her neck, but was much larger, masculine, and held pink amethyst instead of violet. It hummed with a soft Psychic energy, and on the nameplate of it, it stated: "____, ____ of Zerian. House of Enexsis." and seemed to be made up of more silver than gold, the more masculine color. She grinned, and allowed his arms and legs free, along with his head, to put it on. "Then let it be so, put this on...And I'll make sure that you are treated right and respectfully." Little does he know, there was one other quite interesting trait to the necklace...
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  67. (7:06:53 PM) ***TDF can barely believe his luck. It's amazing that he's being let off so easily, or so he thinks - after all, could anything be worse than meeting his end inside an Espeon's hot belly? Heck, maybe he'll even get lucky after all. He grips the collar, running his slick, stubby fingers over it to inspect its adornments and weight. The thing is quite fitting, really, suiting his colors well. As far as collars go, one could do much worse. After a swallow and a deep breath, Av closes his eyes, lifts it to his neck, and clasps it behind his rotund head.
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  69. (7:12:26 PM) ***Zerian Zinaris As the latch clicks shut, it lets out a loud 'clink!' as it falls into place. Immediately, the psychic energy fades, but the necklace would clamp up around his neck in a tight vicegrip. As the Mudkip was subjected to the tightening of the necklace, the nameplate on it began to change, and steadily started to etch in: "Av, Mudkip of Zerian. House of Enexsis." Once the etching was complete, the necklace would immediately fall limp, lining up to his body proportions for it to look clean and properly fit. The necklace hummed only for a second more, before clattering to a standstill around his neck. She smirks, and gently places a paw forward, before she'd give his chest a soft shove, planting him on his back. The psychic energy around him only loosened a little, but everything minus his forearms, legs, and head could not be moved. He'd feel a soft 'thump!' as she lay across his body, her head meeting his own, their chests now pushed together. She smelled faintly of...what seemed to be lavender, and her lush fur rubbed gently against not only him, but against his length below her, giving a soft smirk, teeth arising from under her lip once more. "There's only one more thing for initiation, my dear..." Her voice rang out softly, now right in front of his face.
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  71. (7:17:52 PM) ***TDF expected something interesting and magical to happen, but the result is spectacular nonetheless, leaving him a bit stunned. He easily tips onto his back, looking almost blankly back up at her. It's only that warm body-on-body contact that awakens him again. As if in a dream state, Av can barely think, eyes half-lidded and a warm smile painted on his face. If he could compare it to something, it'd be a bit like an afterglow, but without the climax that normally comes prior. Sleepily, he responds to her: "Whatever you'd like, ma'am. Your pet is eager to please you."
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  73. [18:32]That Damn Fish: (7:17:52 PM) ***TDF expected something interesting and magical to happen, but the result is spectacular nonetheless, leaving him a bit stunned. He easily tips onto his back, looking almost blankly back up at her. It's only that warm body-on-body contact that awakens him again. As if in a dream state, Av can barely think, eyes half-lidded and a warm smile painted on his face. If he could compare it to something, it'd be a bit like an afterglow, but without the climax that normally comes prior. Sleepily, he responds to her: "Whatever you'd like, ma'am. Your pet is eager to please you."
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  75. [18:35]*Zerian Zinaris The Espeon grinned, and without further hesitation, the Espeon gently pulled one of her paws around the back of his head, cooing warmly. She leaned down, and pressed a kiss to his lips, warm breath washing over him from her nose...Before she would swiftly open her maw, and pull the Mudkip's head into her maw! Teeth lightly grazed against the sides and top of his head, and he'd feel that fat tongue of hers immediately start to lather over the bottom of his chin, lathering over his skin. His vision would be blackened, with only the light from outside allowing for him to see the red precipice of her maw, but the even more menacing area being the back of her throat, dribbling with saliva that strung in front of his vision. Her body pinned his lower legs down, and her weight was gently pressed against his chest.
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  77. [18:42]That Damn Fish: Is this another tease, or did he fall for some kind of ruse? Surely she wouldn't devour her own (doubtless expensive) necklace, right? Despite the sinking feeling in his gut, Av assumes for the time being that he's just on the receiving end of a god-tier tease, and the saliva running down his gill-cheeks is little more than a very eager flirtation. Unable to grind up against her, he'll have to settle for the second best thing - reaching up to wrap his arms around her midsection and pull it against his own. That warmth is utterly addictive to a cold-blooded creature such as himself, and every joule is savored.
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  79. [18:45]*Zerian Zinaris She felt the arms of him wrap around her, and she smirks with warm contempt as she swallowed, her tongue pulling at him as she drug him deeper into that dark abyss that met his gaze in the back of her throat. Webs of saliva now dripped onto his nose and face, some of it pooling up around his neck and chin as she started to shift her body, making it possible for her to pick him up whenever she needed to. Her tail wrapped around one of his wrists, and as an even more sly way of teasing, began to grind up against his lower body. Her fur rubbed and toyed with his skin, her hinds pushing her forward a bit against him, soon, he'd see his real fate...
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  81. [18:51]That Damn Fish: The scene was going well beyond what Av normally considered a healthy tease. There was absolutely nothing for him to say, however, and so he was drawn passively towards his fate without so much as a struggle. A little more and he'd probably even get off without real stimulation; there was nothing like the very real specter of a gruesome death to get this Mudkip going. He took a deep breath, well aware that it might be his last, and savored the scent of her saliva, the damp, stale air in her throat, listened to the subtle rumbling of muscle around him. Why did he love this stuff so much?
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  83. [18:57]*Zerian Zinaris She grinned, as she would quite quickly move him from under her. She'd roll onto her back, carrying him with her, as she would simply lift his lower body up and take a firm swallow! Inside, he'd hear a 'glnk!' as her tongue lifted up on his chin, and pull him down back, as he's squeezed right down into her throat with a wet squelch. The Espeon's insides clamped down around his body, and her tongue was now plastered to his chest with his head now mostly in her throat. Her chin and part of her upper neck bulged out with the size of her prey that was now inside of her. Her tail swished slowly back and forth below her as she proceeded to use that psychic tube to continue stroking the Mudkip's length, steadily slowing down as it neared the base, and twisting back and forth as it slowed more, and more, as if trying to squeeze itself further down his length, as if it hardly fit him. Sooner or later, she'd probably be feeling that Mudkip's ecstasy explode, but for now she simply swallowed again, sinking the Mudkip right into her ribbed up throat, wet squelching and gurgling all around him.
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  85. [19:05]That Damn Fish: The overwhelming feeling of being devoured, perhaps for good, would've been enough to get him off eventually; the warm, steady stimulation of Zerian's tail, practically a small, hungry mouth by itself, did all the rest. A few moments later his shaft pulsed, then emptied itself within seconds. The milt was watery, salty, not entirely pleasant-tasting, but tails generally lacked tastebuds. But even as his prostate was still clenching, Av's arousal began to fade rapidly, and he was faced with the grim reality of the situation: regardless of the fun he'd had, the Mudkip was being swallowed, and the tight throat, the peristaltic waves skillfully tugging him downwards, left no doubt as to his fate. The fish briefly attempted to struggle, but found that his arms were all but useless; once her fangs found his chest, they'd be pinned completely to his side. The poor blue creature was completely at his captor's mercy, and Zerian didn't seem like the merciful type.
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  87. [19:08]*Zerian Zinaris She pushed his body up as she swallowed again, this time shifting him so that his waistline was now between her teeth. His head was clamped around by the wet, squelching walls of her throat, and he could hear gurgling from below. She groaned a bit as she could feel her throat starting to bulge out, nice and round, the shape of the Mudkip's fins the only defining image of her prey inside, and his position. She felt the splatter of seed against her chest, giggling, hot breath escaping her nose as she does so which breathes against his chest. Her paws were playing with his body now, and putting pressure to suck him down into her gullet, now gripping his hips as she lay on her back. The Espeon was not letting go at this point, and the growling and gurgling that was coming from her stomach was certainly not promising either!
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  89. [19:14]That Damn Fish: The poor fish was both numbed by the afterglow and panicked by the growing awareness of his helplessness. He opened his mouth and let out one last squeal, muffled almost to silence by the layers of muscle, skin, and fur around his head. And with his last breath now expelled, Av had no more chance to complain, or to speak in any way. He had his gills, of course, but they weren't going to be very useful once immersed in gastric acid. His dainty little feet kicked uselessly in the air, like a doomed creature's last twitches before finally giving up the ghost. He was little more than a catfish slipping down a heron's throat - a bulge, pathetic, barely even a creature anymore.
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  91. [19:19]*Zerian Zinaris A contempt grin as she feels the struggling prey in her throat kick out once, twice, and then sit still. With the lack of struggle anymore, she takes a firm gulp, her throat muscles clenching around her prey as she swallows him whole. His legs and tail are the last thing that anyone sees of the Mudkip, now at the mercy of the Espeon's clutches. Her throat bulged out with the legs of the Mudkip, and his head was nearing her stomach. All she needed to do was swallow again, the remaining muscles able to swiftly work her meal into her stomach. And with that thought on the mind, she does simply that. Her eyes lid, and she tilts her head back against the grass, and a soft 'Gulp!' was heard from her as the bulge disappears from her throat, and is immediately transferred into her belly as she Mudkip goes sloshing down right into her stomach acids. The red interior closed in around its new meal, gurgling, roiling, the Espeon's belly now firmly plumped out on the outside. She lets out a warm belch, a soft smirk on her lips as she rubs a paw against her massively extended belly.
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  93. [19:25]That Damn Fish: There was no way to fight against the powerful smooth muscle contractions that drew him inexorably downwards. His own slime, meant for helping to escape predators, worked against him; he slid almost effortlessly into that graveyard of a stomach, and once he slipped through the lower esophageal sphincter, the slick blue fish was forced to curl up into a ball within the tight-but-flexible organ. He made for a nice little bulge, visible just below her ribcage, but otherwise there was nothing left of him but a few dribbles of milt and a lingering fishy scent in the air.
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  95. [19:30]*Zerian Zinaris She let out another soft belch as she let out a soft, roiling purr, grumbling with a content smile. Her belly was full, now rounded out with the Mudkip sitting nicely in her belly. The predator gave a soft grin, and her own necklace hummed quietly, as did his own in her belly. She smirked, and her eyes shut as she fell asleep with a soft yawn. Her belly gurgled and growled all night, her belly sinking down into the thin, lithe stomach she had before. When morning came, the Espeon opened up one eye to admire her work. A little niggling in her throat made her cough softly, before she belched again. Arcing through the air was a spit covered necklace, and an orange tailfin of the Mudkip. The necklace was rattling strangly, after clattering to the ground in a puddle of saliva, the fin close by. She admired her work with a soft coo, patting her belly where the Mudkip's nutrients were swiftly being absorbed.
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  97. [19:55]*Zerian Zinaris The necklace on the ground near where the Mudkip's fin had been belched up began to glow, the pink amethysts starting to shimmer. Within moments, the fin nearby had disappeared, and in a soft flash of light, the Mudkip would be left remaining. However, not without consequence, the Mudkip that had just been devoured by the Espeon was still covered in saliva and stomach acid, green, and wet with the spittle. She chuckles nearby, padding her belly with a warm paw, snickering softly. She'd reach her tail over, and lightly taps his shoulder with her tail, grinning. The Espeon doesn't get rid of pets that easily~ The necklace that was previously on the ground was now wrapped tightly once more around the Mudkip's neck, the humming and vibration stopping, standing still around his neck.
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  99. [19:59]*That Damn Fish slowly opened his eyes. Who knew what had happened to him? He had some vague memories, but they were so tainted by panic that he could barely understand what had happened. He was certainly coated in acrid, stinging fluid, and he quickly worked to swipe it off of his skin. "Well shit, something bad happened, I can tell that much. Can someone help me out here?" The necklace took a bit longer to make itself known, but Av eventually noticed its heft, and the feeling of the heavy silver on his shoulders was a sufficient reminder. "Oh. Oh fuck! It was a trap all along!"
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  101. [20:03]*Zerian Zinaris "What a darling." She says softly, snickering as her tail curls up around her leg. The gentle smirk remains on her lips, her own necklace around her neck making soft hums and twitches against her. The Espeon yawned, her belly was slightly distended with the remaining fish bits that she still had to digest, but that was left to time to do. Her eyes half-lid, another warm belch coming from deep within her. "Mrrrawh...~ You were delicious, next time we should roll dice over it..."
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