Metamor Keep RP (?)

[Geary]

Geary snarled at Iasha, removed the clothing she had given him, and threw them at her before storming out of the room, the fur on his tail standing on end.

[Kiba]

I grab my pillow and hold it to myself, curling up around it as I sleep.

[Donnie]

Iasha catches the vest but the thigh cloak wrapped around her face.
"Yer welcome." She says through the cloth.

[Fen]

* Fenrs sits down in a chair.

"So, now that Kiba's home and snoozing away, what do we do next?"

[Donnie]

"We go home and go on with life." She said, whipping that shaved tail and walking out of Kiba's room.
Unknown to the others she took the key to Kiba's room with her...

[Fen]

"I suggest leaving the key. You've still got it, and taking things that do not belong to you is unwise."

* Fenrs grins.

"going home seems a good idea, however."

[Kiba]

I whimper slightly in my sleep.. the sound wasn't one of fear, just sleepy whimperings. If anything, I was too ecstatic to be scared... what with finally accepting and embracing my new form.

[Geary]

Geary walked down the halls of the Keep, paying no regard to where he was going. He just wanted to be away from Iasha, and the Keep did that for him. The tabby, paying no attention to where he stepped, hit his hindpaw on a obstructing stone. Geary raised his leg and began cursing and hopping on his remaining foot, until he hit hit a railing and fell right over it. Grabbing the railing, made difficult with his lack of aposable thumbs, he began to panic, seeing a wide stone walkway two stories below him. Barely calm enough to form a sentence, he cried out, "H-h-help! Somebody help!"

[Fen]

* Fenrs , having returned the key to it's rightful owner through a bit of tricky magicing, was walking along back to his room when he heard the cry for help.

"..eh?"

* Fenrs looks up and sees Geary hanging from a railing two stories above him.

"bloody... bah... and still naked too."

* Fenrs begins to walk forward, but with each step the air refuses to give way, as though it wasn't air at all and rather a set of stairs. He climbs upward in this manner and helps Geary back over the rail to safety, and handing him a pair of pants.

"Try to keep yourself from these sorts of situations, eh? might not be someone around to help next time."

[Donnie]

Before Fenrs returned the key, Iasha had swept the grooves on her paw several times, memorizing the pattern as well as imprinting it onto her rough pads. She walked out of the keep and back to home, she'd re-engineer her own if she has to, if needed. She made a few mental notes, apologize to Geary and buy him some clothes.

[Geary]

Geary felt something begin pushing him upwards, and quickly used it to scramble back onto the overhang. He saw a pair of trousers fall down in front of him, and looked around to find that Fenrs had helped him. "But... how did... when could..." Geary sputtered out, unable to form a whole sentence.

[Fen]

"Don't worry about it.."

* Fenrs grins and chuckles a bit, before heading back to his room.

"try and avoid any more nasty falls tonight."

[Donnie]

Iasha took a visit to the market place and bought some clothes. She had them sent over to Geary's with a note of apology. For now she had business to attend to...

She went over to Harlan's office to give the report.
"So what do you think."
"The cat is ambitious, I'd say he wants to make a fortune off of spectacular inventions of some sort. He claimed something about an artifact to allow nonmagic users to use magic."
"The Cat's Eye I'd imagine."
"Was that what it is? Well in any case I hope we dissuaded him from trying anything along the lines of mass production. Its a bit dangerous, but he needs a job that'd cater to his specialization thats for sure."
"Right, I'll send him off for an artifactory occupation."
"A -hands on- and -state of the art- occupation. He doesn't seem like one who'd like sticking to a repetitive formula."
"Very well then. Kiba?"
"Adjusting... maybe a bit too well. He fell asleep on me just by scratching him!"
"Hehe, cute."
"Cute is good and fun until it gets all over me! *shivers*"
"What? Come on Iasha, everyone knows it to be a good thing."
"Yeah yeah... as for the last guy I have noooo idea. He acts casual but performs feats that don't seem quite normal. I'd be on edge on that one."
"Very well then, I'll send a notice for him to keep to the keep."
"No no that is too direct."
"A watch?"
"Leave him be for now. I guess."

She stood and left the office.

[Fen]

* Fenrs eventually finds his way to his room, surveying the uneventful surroundings.

"Ah.. soon, anyway. Soon."

* Fenrs sits down and begins reading a book.

[Geary]

Geary couldn't get his bewildered expression off his face until Fenrs had completely left his line of sight. The tabby put on the trousers that were given to him and made his way back to his lodging. After arriving, he got out a quill, vial of ink, and a parchment and began drawing out a device. What it would look like he did not yet know, but of its purpose he was certain. It wasn't long before a knocking came to his door, followed a murmur and the sound of somebody placing a package against the door of the non-sleeping cat.