Linda was fascinated by the transformation as she smiled warmly at the Auto-Bot, "Nice to meet you, Sideswipe! I'm Linda."
He transformed into his robot mode. "Me mate Sideswipe."
"Good to meet you too!" Linda said to Roadbuster.
Slinks into the bar on quiet feet. Making her way to a booth and crawls into it, placing her chin on the table. Eyes closing with her ears swiveling, her mind racing with thoughts.
Moretón limped through the woods until he seen Trixie's Bar in the distance. His wings folded and twitched, as they were wounded and bound with bloodied rope.
He lost his balance and before he could even reach the door, he collapsed to the ground, his four wings flopping over him like a blanket. ...Maybe someone should help him?
He lost his balance and before he could even reach the door, he collapsed to the ground, his four wings flopping over him like a blanket. ...Maybe someone should help him?
Linda ordered milk for Natasha before she saw a man with wings stumble in. She rushed to his side, checking to see if he was still alive.
Moretón was alive, but he seemed very weak. There was many wounds on him, especially on his wings.
Maybe bring him inside? He'll wake up eventually...
Maybe bring him inside? He'll wake up eventually...
Linda picked him up, taking him inside and into a booth. She wished she was a doctor, but that wasn't her area of expertise. Still, she got a bowl, rags and a first aid kit and began to tend to the boy's wounds (if allowed).
Moretón groggily woke up, his vision was hazy breifly, but cleared. He saw Linda with a bowl, some rags and a first-aid kit. She was tending to his wounds.
The boy made a soft murmur that sounded a bit like a whimper, and his wing twitched painfully at the touch. But he knew Linda was helping, so did not fight against her care.
The boy made a soft murmur that sounded a bit like a whimper, and his wing twitched painfully at the touch. But he knew Linda was helping, so did not fight against her care.
Once she was done, she smiled at the boy and asked, "What is your name?"
Silvera wrote:
"Hun, i have a bunch of mischievous children, they are all kitsune like you and several of them do better puppy dog eyes than you, that won't work" goes and sets him next to Irene and looks at the hyena "watch your pet closer"
"If she wanted you dead, you would be, her muscles make her body way more durable than my metal arm"
"not like you would let that happen anyways...I don't like being picked up against my will anyways." He crawled into Irene's lap and snuggled up with his tails acting as a pillow and blanket
"I did almost get there, just gotta get to that cabinet again before they fix the lock on it" he whispers quietly to Irene "there's lots of good stuff they keep from most. Top shelf if I got the right cabinet" he chuckled to himself
"but they won't give me sake! I've asked before and no one will give me any, or any booze for that matter, and I had my tobacc pipe taken away too" he huffed sadly at the last one
She would pet his head, cuddling him "it's illegal for anyone under 21 to have those here hun"
He sat up straight "I'm 25" he said it with the most serious face and voice a small smirk gave away his lie
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