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Branduff was making his daily rounds searching the forest for prey or at least something to play with. He sighed. "Same old, same old why is it always the same?" He gave a slight flap of his large ebony and blood red wings. He had an idea that he was sure he couldn't regret. He had always tried to avoid this option, though he had no idea why. This was the time that he would exceed his self-set limits and fly further out. There was a whole world out there and he was beginning to feel restricted like a pet with clipped wings.

Branduff flew for maybe only twenty minute more than usual which was truly nothing to him. He was mentally taking in the new surroundings, he may never go back to his old part of the woods he could plant new poison rose gardens, right? As the young Faenix was lost in thought he flew over a house. . .a house?

Branduff did a double take. "Why is this here?" He looked around and noticed he had been flying over a whole new location, a clearing in the middle of no where surrounded by a hedge maze. . .he was now extremely curios. What kind of creature would do this sort of thing?

At this point he took his landing and began to snoop around near the front door.

Branduff had heard humming off in the distance with his keen since of hearing. After all he was just a large bird. He tried to push it behind him, if someone were to approach him he would simply provoke them, it was one of his many talents.

Behind him he heard the most interesting little giggle, it was almost cute. . .if he where to think things where cute. He didn't. A girls voice spoke up, it could be a very feminine girl, he thought. Branduff let out a small chuckle, you could tell that he had a hint of anger. He was not a little birdie.

The Faenix turned purposely to where his hair lightly billowed in the wind, "Oh hello there Miss. Fox." He winked at her and ran his fingers through his hair, he was over-doing it by far. He really was teasing though. . .this male had no intention of sticking around for long or for any. . .affairs.

"What a fancy name." Branduff poked the fox's nose. "Tea, hm? Are you trying to live up to that Fancy name, Alicee?" He let out a little hiss while saying her name. "Honestly, I despise tea."

He looked towards the sky, "Aren't you too old for tea parties anyway?" After he spoke the Faenix looked towards her. She had an interesting gleam in her eye. Maybe staying for a bit would be interesting? After all he hadn't done enough not to regret his journey. This way the only place for cool points.

Maybe after he did something amazing, one of the few female Faenix would go for him. He looked towards the girl again. "Okay, 'll come in but I would prefer. . .wine. . .only the finest." He nodded now tapping his chin with his finger.

He smiled being very please now, wine would make him quite happy. He followed the little siren of a fox inside and looked around the large house intrigued. He glanced around the house more and was half tempted to flap his wings. But, he knew he would destroy something. . .it wasn't time for that.

For some reason Branduff didn't realize what a evil little thing this girl was, he was too busy thinking about the praise he would get when he returned home. "I sure hoe to have something decent enough." By the looks of this house it would be amazing, the poor guy had never had a sip of wine in his life anyway.

"So Miss. Cardell. . .or is it Mrs? Anywho how did you obtain such a large and lovely home, and such an. . .interesting yard?."

Branduff nodded as if he where actually paying attention to what she said about her brother. Another one of his many talents was appearing to actually care. "I see, I see." He nodded once more and then stopped. "Well I'm fairly sure it would be easy to get lost in this place. What does he do, lure cute girls to their death?"

He laughed. This Faenix seriously was clueless sometimes, not always. . .but sometimes. Branduff stretched and ruffled his feathers. "So what are we going to do over our wine tea party? I hope no stuffed animals are invited." He eyed her wondering if she had tea parties with her teddies.

He nodded. "Good, I'm not to fond of their beady little eyes." He smirked and shook his head. Branduff wondered around in the cellar and began to search through the wine on his own. He pawed through them and and found some "Faenix Wine."

"Well this seems to be just the right thing for me," he chuckled and threw it under his arm. "too the dining room, Little Miss?" He nudged her and then headed up the stairs way too excited to have a sip of this drink. "So why did you invite me in the first place? I was trespassing, ya'know."

Branduff nodded. "Wouldn't want me to get lost." He smirked and winked.

"Cute, eh?" the Faenix reached over and ruffled her hair inevitably messing it up. "Well thanks, I think. . .but I prefer handsome. . .or hot. . .or. . .sexy. Yeah, sexy. That's the right word to describe me." He winked again and contuniued to follow up the stairs. "Don't want you to be lonely now, do we? I guess I'll have to stick around for the day."

Branduff grinned and once they reached the top of the stairs he gave her a kiss on the cheek, only wanting to tease her. "Why thank you my dear lady, you're pretty attractive yourself." The young Faenix grinned and winked at her. He draped his arm over her shoulder and glanced around as he stretched his elegant wings.

"Where too Miss. Alice?" his voice sounded a little mischievous. All in all he thought he was tricking this seemingly rich fox into giving him fine wine and such. He had no idea there was going to be trickery on both ends.