[PRP] Color Chaos! (Senna x Frostfall)

[jinxgirl5]

This roleplay was originally started via PM, and is just being moved over to the guild so there's less chance of accidentally deleting something.

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The young male was lounging on a tree limb, one just broad enough for him to fit his entire body on it. Legs and tail dangled lazily to either side and his amethyst eyes were half-closed in contentment. It was a warm day, but pleasant on the tree branch with the shade and cool wood pressed against him, and bits of sunlight managing to reach through the foliage to dapple his pale gray and green fur.

Despite the slothful pose, Senna could be up and on top of something in less than a second. He didn't look it since he took after his father, but his mother was a wereleopard. Arundhati was a wild spitfire, and she'd taught her children everything she knew; she was the center of Senna's universe, even now as an adult.

Senna sighed softly. He had to admit this was a very nice spot, and while he was very comfortable and disinclined to start moving about he found himself hoping for a bit of entertainment to wander by.  

[jinxgirl5]

Originally written by Reoakee

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Flapping with her load carried dangerously loose in her paws Frostfall wondered at the wisdom of what she was actually up to. She had taken a bunch of her mother’s art supplies and was now off to find a pretty scene to try and make for Riku. She knew that Riku would be grumpy with her gone and that if Nos ever found out she would be scolded from sun up to sundown but that still didn’t stop her. She and Yuko were in Riku’s care for various reasons neither really understood but they loved their adoptive mother and Frostfall was determined to make something nice for her mother that would be a complete surprise. Not something that Riku might stumble across at the den. Now she just needed to find something to paint. Looking around Frost noticed a small tube of paint slip out of the cloth sac she was carrying. Groaning she changed course to try and find where it had fallen the last thing she needed was to lose her mother’s paint trying to make a gift.  

[jinxgirl5]

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There was an old saying, be careful what you wish for cause you just might get it. It was a shame that Senna had never heard of it, or he might not have wished for things to get interesting. Interesting was something falling out of the sky and through the branches of the trees and striking Senna square in the middle of the head.

The male made a violent hissing sound like an angry cat and jumped up, pressing his back around the tree and looking around wildly for the aggressor that snuck up on him. Amethyst eyes reflected his puzzlement upon seeing absolutely no one but himself on the branch, then lit upon a flash of color not natural to the area. He cautiously moved toward, slinking close to the wood with claws extended and tail up, ready to pounce in case his aggressor decided to attack again.

He gave the item a quick tap of his paw then bounced back in case this was all a trap, but the item didn't move. Curious, Senna moved forward and gave the object another tap. No movement again. He siddled his hidequarters up and tucked them under himself so he was sitting, and regarded the object with complete bafflement. It was slightly squishy but also stiff, and such a bright shade of orange it looked like a piece of the rising sun before him.

He scooted the thing closer and gave it a couple more taps, wondering where on earth it had come from? Was it part of the sun? If so, why'd it hit him? Senna loved the sun, it was so warm and cozy! Maybe he should bring this to Mama and ask her?  

[jinxgirl5]

Originally written by Reoakee

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Doubling back she wondered where it might have gone off too when the bundle between her paws slipped and the rest of the supplies went tumbling down. Panicking Frostfall folded her wings and fell after them trying to catch them. As the bundled hurled down toward the earth some of the other paints fell out and Frostfall groaned. More and more the precious life blood that would make up the picture were escaping. Letting out a frustrated groan she plummeted down after them heedless of the branches and trees. She saw some of the paints landing on the ground. She didn’t see where many of them had gone to but a few that she could spot she was homed in on. A branch clipped a wing snagging a feather or two but she ignored it. Fretting she landed quickly on the ground to gather up the paint she could see to be able to search for the rest. She heard some thumping but just assumed it was some of her paints falling out from the trees. She had seen a few stuck in branches on her way down but figured she should get the ones on the ground first and then she could go off searching in trees and who knew where else. Sighing she leg go of the almost empty bundle she now had the canvas poked out an eerie whiteness compared to what it would be when she was done. Leaving the canvas and the few gathered paint containers she had she began to search for the others. Spying what seemed to be on in the crack of nearby tree she moved toward it and was attempting to nudge the paint loose with her paws and nose.  

[jinxgirl5]

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The soft sound of something striking foliage and the barely perceptible whistling of wind from a passing object were Senna's warning. He danced back, just as several more objects similar to the first came crashing down. A few bounced off his branch, sliding from the wood to continue the fall to the forest below. Several more thuds told him there were more of these things falling around him. One such object landed on his branch, near the first. He creeped towards it. It looked kind of like the first object, but the color was different. Bright green, like the best kind of grass. It certainly wasn't a piece of the sun, or even the sky! Neither sun nor sky were ever this brilliant a green. As Senna pondered this another crash, this one enormous, sounded in the forest nearby!

He immediately hunkered down to his branch, listening and scanning the forest. He heard a few sounds, like something big was moving around nearby, though he never saw what it was. Then then sounds grew fainter, and faded. He paused, then gathered up his two pretty objects and quickly vacated the tree. He found another of the bright colors on his way to the source of the loud sound, a pink the color of spring flowers. While keeping an eye out for more treasures and whatever the big thing was, he almost stumbled across a bag, propped against a tree. Senna eyed the bag. Something strange was sticking out of it. Bright white, like clouds or freshly fallen snow. He got closer, and peered down into the bag it was settled in. More of the bright colors were at the bottom, looking even brighter against the pure white of the thing that looked like flat, coarse ground. There were also some strange, thin sticks with bits of animal hair attached.

Intrigued, Senna slipped his pretty things into the bag and picked it up. Mama would probably find this thing very interesting! He looked around, eyes full of interest. He'd heard several objects fall. Maybe more of the colors were around here. Senna cast his glance around, then picked up the bag and hid it in a thick cluster of bushes. There! Now it was much better hidden, so that he could come back for it later. That done, Senna retraced his steps and went to look for more of the pretty colors.

(( I can't remember if I'd ever written a reply back to you, so made a new one! In this scenario I'm assuming Frostfall went one way, and Senna is searching in another direction for more of his "pretties" XD At some point they'll run into each other, but for now, delightful chaos! ))  

[Reoakee]

(Love it)
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Frostfall had a pale blue in her mouth while she reached up to knock the red out of the top of the bush it had fallen into. Of course the bush was rather anti-touch making it hard to balance on her hind legs and reach forward with her front paws to bat the red back to a snaggable location. Where it not for her wings this would have been an impossible feat. Finally after several attempts the red was on the ground at her back paws for easy pick up as she danced back a few steps. Carefully she added that to the pale blue she had in her mouth and she was doing her best to try and think where she saw her other colors land. She knew she had seen both the black and brown fall somewhere near here. Or had that been the white and brown? Quietly wishing she hadn’t brought quite so many of her paints with her on this trip she began to put her nose to the ground so to speak to search. Her paints might not smell as strong with the way they were closed but she had used them enough times to know what they smelled like. And the ones she brought with her that she used before would likely have her smell on them.

Yellow eyes darted about trying to keep alert for anything less than friendly in the forest. One of the hazards of having grown up safe and comfortable with her mother in the dwelling were that she didn’t’ really know the woods all that well and if she was being honest with herself it was a lot more relaxing being up high painting what was below rather then being on the ground and wondering if something could find you.

She paused often hearing strange sounds of things moving in the woods around her. Still while a part of her wanted to investigate to paint what she saw, a larger more sane part of her decided that it was time to head back to her bag and drop off what she had collected. Now the only trouble was trying to find her way back. Where on earth was her bag? She could have sworn she had just left it here? Circling around she hoped she wasn’t lost.  

[jinxgirl5]

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Senna was feeling quite pleased with himself. He'd managed to find a couple more of the odd objects; a black darker than shadow, a purple even deeper than the color of his eyes, and a blue much darker than the sky. Senna had never seen a blue like that. The closest he could think of was deep water, but none of the watering spots around here ever achieved that kind of color.

He made his way back to the bag he had stashed, then froze. There, in the little clearing he had to pass to get to the bushes where the bag was hidden, was a Phim. He knew about them, and had seen one or two in the sky before, but this was his first time seeing one of the ground and so very close! Her coloring reminded him of the blue object he held carefully in his mouth. So pretty! He wondered if she'd lost any feathers? They would be nice to have as decorations, like the ones Mama wore. She might even like a feather herself to add to her necklace. Senna crouched, watching the Phim.

It was then that he noticed she was carrying the same little objects he was! The colors were different; red like sunset and blue paler than the sky, but they had the same general shape. Was she collecting the pretties too? She certainly seemed to be looking for something. Senna flattened his ears slightly. He was pretty well hidden, but should he move? If the Phim knew he was there, she might spook and he'd never get another chance at collecting pretty feathers.  

[Reoakee]

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Frostfall was focusing on the scent from her paints though that was hard to do with a paint right in her mouth. Sighing she set it down at her feet for a moment so she could concentrate. There were a lot of strange smells in the forest which was not making this any easier. Closing her eyes she took a few sniffs in the air. There was more paint nearby, or maybe that was just her bag. Grabbing the paint she had set down and wrapping it with her tail she still had her eyes closed and was following the smell of her paint. She must have looked like a blind fox moving about but she wasn’t concerned with that. She wasn’t sure if moving with her eyes closed was a good idea but it was the best way she could think of to focus on the smell of her paints. Goodness knows she spend enough time around them that she smelled a lot like them. She stopped when she felt branches against her skin. Opening her eyes not wanting to get tangled in the underbrush she froze like a rabbit facing a predator. Purple eyes in a face of white were staring intently at her. Yelping she stumbled back surprised and her first thoughts were not that she’d found a fox or someone to help her find her paints, but that she’d somehow ended up facing a white wolf. Those eyes had been intense enough to scare her and Frostfall’s only thought was of getting away. The paint fell from her grasp as she flapped up to the closest branch not sure if wolves cold climb or not. it was only when she landed and looked back down she cried out. “Oh my paint!”  

[jinxgirl5]

Reoakee

I AM SO SORRY I TOOK SO LONG TO RESPOND! KICK ME NEXT TIME! -is such a bad Jinx, OTL, goes to respond to other roleplay-

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Senna was a little bit startled and feeling a bit twitchy when the Phim started to sniff around, but when she pretty much stuck her head in the bush he was hiding in and came face to face with him, it was only pure iron will that kept him from jumping up or back. Well, maybe the bush had something to do with it as well. On did not jump up or back when hiding in a bush unless one wanted their fur horribly mussed and tangled, with some scratches to boot.

However surprised Senna was, it seemed the Phim was even more surprised. She let out the most amusing sound, then instantly fled to the trees. He noticed she'd dropped her pretties as well. If he was super lucky there might even be a few feathers! He could dash out, grab the pretties, then come back once he'd hidden better and look for some feathers.

As he got out of the bush and ran over, he glanced up at the pretty Phim. She seemed very interested in the pretty, and not at all happy that he had grabbed it. Perhaps he could use this to his advantage. He stared up at her, wiggling his tail in an almost feline matter, then took off into the trees. He didn't run too hard or fast, wanting to see if she'd give chase. It would be a fun game, and the more she ran around trying to catch him the more chance he had at getting one of those lovely blue feathers!  

[Reoakee]

Eh!? It wasn’t a wolf but another fox? Well that was a surprise. She started to relax a bit until his next action. He went and picked up her paint grinning and swishing his tail like that she wasn’t sure what he was going to do but he looked far to amused. The only time she had ever seen that look was when her father got into trouble with her mother Riku, well actually just a moment or two before the trouble started but still. Then he just up and took off into the woods. Her mind was somewhere between going ‘what’ and ‘thief!’. She couldn’t just let some random fox up and steal her paints like that! Jumping down she flapped only once before hitting the ground to slow herself and taking off after him she knew she wasn’t the fastest fox around but somehow she managed to keep him in sight. Hoping over logs and dodging the trees it took a few moments before she figured out he was playing with her. It wasn’t that she was getting lucky in managing to keep the nimble fox in sight it was that he was slowing down or taking time to look back at her letting her catch up!

The thought made her growl a bit. “Hey you! Stop it and give those back. They are important to me!” Really how long could he keep it up. Te fox was a lot more nimble then she had given him credit for. As he dove under bushes she followed suit only to get a wing snagged and a few new scratches to add to her repertoire.

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(I have no room to judge lateness as my last log on before yesterday was April of last year)