lightweight Mar 22, 2020 3:25:15 GMT
Post by Yuzen on Mar 22, 2020 3:25:15 GMT
ooc: starting at the monastery then traveling to the butcher shop
Nails clicked on the tiles outside the monastery, echoing quietly into the massive building as Yuzen paced outside of the door frame. She was uncertain about her task today, to collect from someone who owed the Saints a debt. Normally, she would not have been so fretful but knowing that the dog they were addressing was stronger than he ever was...well that was something that alarmed the petite dog. Her freckled ears were pitched forward, wrinkling her forehead as she continued to pace in concern. The dog, Camden had been incredibly injured when Yuzen had come across him. With the help of the Saint's healer and a little knowledge of herbs from the spotted dog herself, Camden had managed to recover and with that recovery, he had regained his incredibly cruel temper. During the last several days, she had confronted him many times about payment but each time, he had tried to attack her and was unwilling to forfeit anything to the Saints. This was not acceptable so Yuzen had spoken to Karma about it in hopes of gaining a protective companion, perhaps a brutish force to help convince Camden that payment was unavoidable. She glanced towards the sky, her warm eyes addressing the waning sunlight, it had been a lucky day with no rain but a plentiful cover of clouds. Whisking her attention away, she watched the city from the steps of the monastery. It would be an active night tonight, and while Yuzen was not fearful and instead merely worried, it was a little exciting to hope that perhaps she could gain a little advantage over whomever would accompany her tonight.
Yuzen craved the attention of others, it drove her mad not having someone lust over her or be envious of her beauty. It was her natural charm to attract others through her angelic physique or timid manners. She could not draw them in through her excellent combat skills because she simply didn't have them. While swift with evasive techniques, Yuzen was not the typical street dog. Her white pelt and freckles were more suited to the plush life of a pet, however that amount of attention would have never been enough. She thirsted for dogs to fall at her feet, to croon over the batting of her eyes and drink in her breathe as if they needed it to survive. She wanted to be loved, was that so much? Yuzen sighed loudly with despair, wanting whomever to come across her to know how sorrowful she felt for not being strong enough to defend herself. Pity her, cherish her, love her. She wanted it all. Pausing for a moment, the pointed mix thought she heard something from within the monastery and halted her pacing to address them with her warm eyes. Pity me, cherish me, love me, she thought to herself.
ooc: tagging Crime