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Building Bridges and Punching Bishes [Norway]
Sat Dec 24, 2016 1:21 pm
Mirja, The Mad Wolf
The soft Tundra had a special place in Mirja's heart. Aside from that time the Loli girl was found and then started a fight after a cool snowball fight, they were peaceful, and serene. Tundras had a mystery about them, an air of untamed wilderness and power that nothing could disturb, and so they were the best place for Mirja to sit down, pull Beowulf into her lap, and meditate. It had been a long time since she performed her Jinzen, but now, she was ready. The reason she was doing this now was that she had sent a message to Aiko to come meet her at her cabin on Earth.
It took a few minutes for her to get into the right frame of mind, but eventually, she slipped into the darkened world that was her Inner World. The first thing she noticed was that somebody had turned the lights on, which was always nice. She couldn't see the horizion, but the spotlight that came down from the heavens was larger than ever, allowing for much more room to roam, if one was so inclined. And Mirja knew exactly who that little change was for, even without being told.
"Mirja! Hello! I miss you!" exclaimed the reason, fluffy and jolly as ever. It was a little strange to hear her voice rather than to hear her as a thought in her head, and a quiet mind was something interesting as well, but that was her Inner World for her.
"Hey doll. You been treating the new girl nicely?" Mirja asked, looking over to Hvit as she was sulking in the only corner the spotlight provided. Beowulf's attempt at teasing, it seemed. Flash Stepping over, she grinned even broader as Hvit let out a yelp of surprise for the sudden intrusion of her space.
"We got along just fine with you on the outside. Why did you come here?" as ever, Hvit was so warm and inviting, Mirja felt loved. And with that mental statement, Mirja went up a level in sarcasm.
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Re: Building Bridges and Punching Bishes [Norway]
Sat Dec 24, 2016 3:40 pm
Uh, she actually did it.
A while back, she had received a letter from Mirja. It was an invitation to eat and train. Honestly, it didn't really get much better than that. And beyond it, it seemed as though she had actually left the Monsuta. That was the best news she had received that week. Their first meeting had been unfortunate. The wolf girl displayed a fighting spirit she could respect, and it looked as though she was capable of putting up a spar that would lit both of them. She was certainly fun and interesting. The only clearly defining the fault was her alignment with the man that had murdered her ex husband. She could only hope that upon seeing the man for what he was she would see the truth and leave, and she had.
It wouldn't take her long to travel to the location of Mirja’s home. She was known as the Master of the Realms after all. This time however, Aiko would look completely different. Using the unique technique taught by one of her mentors, Yoruichi, she would arrive looking like a small black cat. More importantly, the energy she put out was completely different as if it was someone else entirely and could not be linked to hers. Above that, even the voice would change, making it sound just like a male. Thats of course assuming she talked since cats, for the most part, did not speak. There would however be quite the energy coming from the cat. It wouldnt feel quite as massive and powerful as Aiko, but it would feel mighty nonetheless.
(OOC: As a cat, Aiko is currently set at a tier around 1-1+)
A while back, she had received a letter from Mirja. It was an invitation to eat and train. Honestly, it didn't really get much better than that. And beyond it, it seemed as though she had actually left the Monsuta. That was the best news she had received that week. Their first meeting had been unfortunate. The wolf girl displayed a fighting spirit she could respect, and it looked as though she was capable of putting up a spar that would lit both of them. She was certainly fun and interesting. The only clearly defining the fault was her alignment with the man that had murdered her ex husband. She could only hope that upon seeing the man for what he was she would see the truth and leave, and she had.
It wouldn't take her long to travel to the location of Mirja’s home. She was known as the Master of the Realms after all. This time however, Aiko would look completely different. Using the unique technique taught by one of her mentors, Yoruichi, she would arrive looking like a small black cat. More importantly, the energy she put out was completely different as if it was someone else entirely and could not be linked to hers. Above that, even the voice would change, making it sound just like a male. Thats of course assuming she talked since cats, for the most part, did not speak. There would however be quite the energy coming from the cat. It wouldnt feel quite as massive and powerful as Aiko, but it would feel mighty nonetheless.
(OOC: As a cat, Aiko is currently set at a tier around 1-1+)
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Re: Building Bridges and Punching Bishes [Norway]
Sat Dec 24, 2016 4:29 pm
Mirja, The Mad Wolf
Mirja grinned at Hvit as she seemed pretty anti and pretty against Mirja. She really never hid the dislike of her, but at the same time she was here to stay so Mirja would enjoy it if the girl was not so against everything Mirja. And so she really needed to call the Hollow up on that.
"Look, we really need to stop fighting each other like this. It gets neither of us anywhere. You aren't going anywhere, I'm not going anywhere, we should really work together on this" she tried, but just got a cold glare. Still, the lack of any retort made it clear that she had hit a nerve, somewhere.
They were getting somewhere, better than they had when they first 'met' but still cold to her, lil' Hvit was. Which kind of sucked. So she stepped aside and let Iko take to Hvit in her general rambunctious manner. At least one of them got along with the Hollow Girl, and there was no squeal of protest anymore. They got along better. Walking away from Hvit and Iko, she sighed and looked to the big guy.
"So, you can handle these two?" She asked, giving him a smirk.
Beowulf probably smiled back, it was hard to tell, with him so far up above her, and with such a strong, chiseled face to boot.
"I can. Regardless, there is a....cat. Outside" Beowulf boomed.
"You know, I always wondered how you managed to see outside when I was here. Are your eyes bound to the Zanpaktou rather than my mentality, or something?" She asked, curious. "But yea. Cats rarely wander out into the Tundra of Norway. Should go make sure it doesn't freeze to death" she replied, moving to go.
"Be wary. This cat is...different" He warned. Mirja nodded and faded from her Inner World, shaking off the snow that had accrued and standing. The Cat was pretty obvious. Putting out quite a powerful aura but looking cute enough to make that easy to ignore. She got up and headed over to the cat, going to stroke it and play with it's fur.
"Ohh, you's such a cute little kitty! Do you want to come in? It's cold out here"
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Re: Building Bridges and Punching Bishes [Norway]
Sat Dec 24, 2016 4:45 pm
Purring, the black cat would approach the tall wolf girl. Rather amicably it would nestle against her lower leg as cats sometimes did. The meowing would follow as would the tail springing up, curling lightly behind her calf. Everything was simply a test. Aiko just wanted to see how Mirja would behave around an animal. And more than that, she wanted to see what happened when she talked and it was believed, given the voice and the energy that she was a male. She simply wanted to find out what kind of person she was meeting. She would likely reveal herself after she had enough data; most likely anyways.
With another purr in response, almost as if saying yes, the cat would follow inside. There had been no suspicion that she could see yet and no dangerous question so she had not chosen to speak with the strikingly different and peculiar voice she had in her feline form. The house around her was rather large. That's when she remembered. She didn't bring a bag or anything. If she was to transform back to herself eventually, she would need some form of garment. She didn't care being in the nude at all. It was something taught and embedded in her mind as normal thanks to both Lisa and Yoruichi. But she respected the fact that not everyone shared the rare mentality, especially when it came to rambunctious movements such as those involved in a dangerous sparring session.
As it turned out, the wolf girl wasn't all that bad. She was nice to animals or so it seemed. She had no reason to believe she was mean, she was just satisfied for the time being with what she saw. Whatever happened next was still to be seen, but she welcomed the surprise and the experience of finding out.
With another purr in response, almost as if saying yes, the cat would follow inside. There had been no suspicion that she could see yet and no dangerous question so she had not chosen to speak with the strikingly different and peculiar voice she had in her feline form. The house around her was rather large. That's when she remembered. She didn't bring a bag or anything. If she was to transform back to herself eventually, she would need some form of garment. She didn't care being in the nude at all. It was something taught and embedded in her mind as normal thanks to both Lisa and Yoruichi. But she respected the fact that not everyone shared the rare mentality, especially when it came to rambunctious movements such as those involved in a dangerous sparring session.
As it turned out, the wolf girl wasn't all that bad. She was nice to animals or so it seemed. She had no reason to believe she was mean, she was just satisfied for the time being with what she saw. Whatever happened next was still to be seen, but she welcomed the surprise and the experience of finding out.
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Re: Building Bridges and Punching Bishes [Norway]
Sat Dec 24, 2016 5:13 pm
Mirja, The Mad Wolf
Kitty cat, Kitty cat, Kitty-Kitty-Kitty cat. Meow meow meow. Mirja sung a strange little song as she danced around the kitchen when the cat followed her into the log cabin and out of the snow.
"Don't mind flicking off on the carpet. A bit of wet snow will not kill it" she said, opening her cupboard and fishing around for some milk. The broth on a slow cook wasn't really something that was suitable for kitties, and it was for Aiko anyway, but the milk would work. And with the constant cold in the Tundra - and Mirja's lack of heating - it was chilled enough to not need a refrigerator.
So she poured out a small bowl and poured the milk in for the cat, checking out the neck as she did.
"So, who do you belong to?" She asked, looking for any sort of collar and not finding anything. Which made her frown a little so she bent down and used those Wolfish senses of hers to smell her. She might smell of an owner if she wasn't just a wilderness cat and owned by nobody. That thought was reinforced by the lack of any smell other than cat smells.
"Hmm, looks like nobody. I guess you are used to not having anyone around, but if you want you can come here when ever you want. I'll add in a cat door for you if case I am not here" She offered, before taking a seat and watching the cat with a soft smile. She couldn't deny the power that was coming off it. Maybe the cat was a shape-shifted something else, or one of them Ziamachi spirits she had heard about. Mirja was entirely unsure if they had physical form or not....
"I wonder if Aiko likes cats..."
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Sat Dec 24, 2016 5:32 pm
The more she was around her the nicer she turned out to be. Aside from their initial ideal divide, she didn't have a reason to believe she wasn't. But alas, it seems as though she had underestimated her. When she came in, she found the homey surroundings feeling quite familiar. It wasn't anything ultra fancy but it felt comfortable. And she had milk… As a cat, milk was akin to the best of banquets in her human form, allowing her taste buds to experience all kind of marvelous sensations.
When she sniffed her, she had to wonder if the being possessed such ability. She wouldn't be able to smell anything at the time, but perhaps it would grant her some leverage in the future. Despite having tried her best to change some, Aiko was largely still the same as always. As she drank her milk, the cat would look at its benefactor, finding just the right area-- the space between her legs allowed thanks to the custom super short shihakusho. It was then that it hit her. She wasn’t wearing anything. There would be no blush however, assuming that cats could even blush to begin with. They couldnt smile either but deep down, she loved the sight. Trying not to make it super obvious that she looked.
Eventually she would continue lapping at the yummy milk before looking back at Mirja and licking her paws before she spoke with a rather distinctly deep male voice.
”Quite frankly I can't imagine anyone that doesn't like cats.
When she sniffed her, she had to wonder if the being possessed such ability. She wouldn't be able to smell anything at the time, but perhaps it would grant her some leverage in the future. Despite having tried her best to change some, Aiko was largely still the same as always. As she drank her milk, the cat would look at its benefactor, finding just the right area-- the space between her legs allowed thanks to the custom super short shihakusho. It was then that it hit her. She wasn’t wearing anything. There would be no blush however, assuming that cats could even blush to begin with. They couldnt smile either but deep down, she loved the sight. Trying not to make it super obvious that she looked.
Eventually she would continue lapping at the yummy milk before looking back at Mirja and licking her paws before she spoke with a rather distinctly deep male voice.
”Quite frankly I can't imagine anyone that doesn't like cats.
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Re: Building Bridges and Punching Bishes [Norway]
Sat Dec 24, 2016 5:47 pm
Mirja, The Mad Wolf
Mirja stretched out and then looked out to the back garden. It had her training dummies out there, and they were specially designed for her so she didn't shatter them to tiny little pieces and then unfortunately have nothing to practice on. But that would be rude to the cat, and did she trust the strange cat to roam around her house and not turn into a person or a Hollow or some Demon bugger and rob her blind or set up some trap. It could even be a special new thing that Caanan had made to catch her off guard.
But, the cat seemed to drink the milk nicely enough, and then it looked up, and Mirja knew exactly were it was looking because she was smart like that. Kicking the cat into the atmosphere would send the wrong message however, so she let the girl look and just let it happen. Not that there was much to look at. Everyone looked basically the same, naked and so Mirja preferred a good looking outfit rather than a totally nude girl. Without the training dummies, she looked to the cupboard were she had some Mjord and thought about that.
It was made for Ibiki, but Mirja kind of liked it. Tasted nice, in moderation. However, her thoughts were dragged back to the present by the cat talking, a male cat by the sounds of it. It made her assumptions of it being more than just a cat rather confirmed.
"Cats are cute, but at the same time there are people that don't like it. They are known to be little bastards, and some people are allergic to cats so they like to have cats around because their eyes poof up like red balls and their nose goes all blegh" Mirja explained, leaning back further on the chair and looking at the ceiling.
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Sat Dec 24, 2016 6:04 pm
”I can assure you I am quite nice.”
She was no rascal as cat or she thought. And if she ever was it was thanks to certain people she wouldn't bring up for reasons. Walking on all her legs she would get close to Mirja before jumping with speed and grace the felines usually had. It would allow her to land right next to the wolf girl.
”Thank you for the milk and the hospitality. You're quite kind. And from the dummies outside I can see you train quite often.”
She already knew Mirja was strong. Strangely enough she had made no comment about a talking cat with a level of energy that was on par with hers. If allowed, the male sounding cat would attempt to jump onto the likely warmer lap or thighs of the girl. If not liked, the cat would simply remained as he was. Training was something she enjoyed, and if all went well, she had a feeling she would finally get to test the wolf girl and herself against someone that could actually hold her own against her.
She was no rascal as cat or she thought. And if she ever was it was thanks to certain people she wouldn't bring up for reasons. Walking on all her legs she would get close to Mirja before jumping with speed and grace the felines usually had. It would allow her to land right next to the wolf girl.
”Thank you for the milk and the hospitality. You're quite kind. And from the dummies outside I can see you train quite often.”
She already knew Mirja was strong. Strangely enough she had made no comment about a talking cat with a level of energy that was on par with hers. If allowed, the male sounding cat would attempt to jump onto the likely warmer lap or thighs of the girl. If not liked, the cat would simply remained as he was. Training was something she enjoyed, and if all went well, she had a feeling she would finally get to test the wolf girl and herself against someone that could actually hold her own against her.
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Re: Building Bridges and Punching Bishes [Norway]
Sat Dec 24, 2016 6:24 pm
Mirja, The Mad Wolf
Mirja giggled as the cat claimed he was 'quite nice'. The whole concept of an evil cat claiming it was not at all evil I don't know what you are talking about, amused Mirja.
"That's the feline end game, huh? Learn to talk, convince people they are not little bastards so they can continue being little bastards for longer. Good Game, Cats win, the planet is taken over by the cute but furry dictators. Nobody can stand against them, they are to cute for us. The World is now Cat. All Soul Reapers are cats, hunting Hollines with their Meowpaktous" She quipped, kind of enjoying the cat analogy now.
But, the cat was on the move, like all cats were. And could at least jump like one, so they were confident in their cat form it seemed. Shapeshifter they may be, but they were good shape shifters, and knew what they were doing. However, if she was looking for warmth or comfort on Mirja's lap, she would find neither. Her skin would be room temprature, the same sort of chilly as the room was, and it would be like she was not a flesh a blood girl, but something carved from super-hardened marble. Mirja was the least comfortable girl on the planet, which made bedroom games and playing with her breasts a little difficult.
"You're welcome for the milk and the hospitality, Don Fluffles. As for the training, I do a fair bit. More technique than anything else though. I have a unique bodily structure that makes strength training something that requires incredible forethought and planning and specialized training equipment to get anywhere, so I generally just ignore it in favour of how to throw a punch. I've got plenty of power packed away in these muscles already"
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Re: Building Bridges and Punching Bishes [Norway]
Sat Dec 24, 2016 6:37 pm
”Yes, that's exactly it.”
Of course she was joking. The cats couldn't do that. Could they…? Still, it was fun to wonder what they world would look like if it was ruled by cats, and if everyone was indeed a cat. A meowing would be heard, a rather odd one at that. It wasn't all that easy to smile and laugh as a cat without sounding extremely weird.
”Pack a lot in those muscles eh?”
That's all she really needed. Staying in her cat form any longer would just be delaying things. Mirja was nice and kind, and she was certainly strong and with potential to be even stronger. The view earlier, the food, and the thought of training had her on edge. And, as soon as she found herself on the lap, she would transform. The lap wasn't quite as warm but that was alright. A large amount of smoke would surround the cat before it slowly dissipated to reveal the curvy and voluptuous body of Aiko. She would appear completely nude, sitting on Mirja’s lap and facing away from her. Though she was quite tall, the wolf girl was actually a good four inches or perhaps a little taller than that. All she could see however would be Aiko’s smooth back, and the rather thick and nicely shaped ass of hers, resting on her lap. Leaning back, she would turn her head to look at Mirja, giving her a wink of hello.
Of course she was joking. The cats couldn't do that. Could they…? Still, it was fun to wonder what they world would look like if it was ruled by cats, and if everyone was indeed a cat. A meowing would be heard, a rather odd one at that. It wasn't all that easy to smile and laugh as a cat without sounding extremely weird.
”Pack a lot in those muscles eh?”
That's all she really needed. Staying in her cat form any longer would just be delaying things. Mirja was nice and kind, and she was certainly strong and with potential to be even stronger. The view earlier, the food, and the thought of training had her on edge. And, as soon as she found herself on the lap, she would transform. The lap wasn't quite as warm but that was alright. A large amount of smoke would surround the cat before it slowly dissipated to reveal the curvy and voluptuous body of Aiko. She would appear completely nude, sitting on Mirja’s lap and facing away from her. Though she was quite tall, the wolf girl was actually a good four inches or perhaps a little taller than that. All she could see however would be Aiko’s smooth back, and the rather thick and nicely shaped ass of hers, resting on her lap. Leaning back, she would turn her head to look at Mirja, giving her a wink of hello.
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