A comic of two foxes, one of whom is blue, the other is green. In this one, Blue and Green are cuddled up together, with Green deep in thought and Blue sound asleep. Green, thinking: I want to kiss your neck and nibble your ears and touch your butt and fluff your tail, and... I want to touch you everywhere at the same time. My body is inefficient. As Green speaks out nonchalantly, Blue opens one eye, deeply baffled by what he hears. Green: You make me wish I had tentacles.

the head following suit as she shook her chains free of the tree.

"Well. That was fun."

complain or give a bad taste before. Rather odd really but don't have the answers for everything.. Ta!"

The chain wrenched hard as she pulled down on the legs, there was a crack as the neck broke and he went limp. A flash of blue and white, the body separated from the neck and fell with a thud

w-why..does it taste like...my mothers..c-cookies..."

A look of surprise she rolled her eyes with a snort

"God I hope that's not a euphemism. That being said. No idea. It taste different to everyone. Apparently something they've enjoyed at some point in their life. Never had anyone

exquisitely painful ways just to wretch you back at the last second, only to do it over again and again and again.~ So we can be here all week for all I care. Now. Why are you here~"

A moment of contemplation he eventually answered

"Anomaly..Head quarters..wanted us to ch-check it out....

where she had taken off his arm began to heal and repair itself.

The end of her knife coming to tap softly against his cheek, she explained rather with an amused murmur at the bewildered look.

"Blood doesn't only heal me. Heals others~ I can bring you to the brink of death in the most

Her wrist brought up to her lips, she let her fangs sink in tearing out a chunk causing the pink liquid to spill as she stepped up, shoving it quickly into the mans mouth. A soft, gurgling, choking sound as the liquid poured down the mans throat, surprisingly, the area

his arm at the elbow, the lower digit dropping to the forest floor. The spray was rather spectacular really.

Stepping back she watched him scream and thrash until he began to go purple, a soft hum coming from her.

"Mmm don't want him dead yet.~"

It took a moment for the soldier to finally grunt out " what people" as a reply to which the woman could only snort.

"Well that's rude. I mean true on my part but rude. That being said~ Wrong answer🎶"

Sickle flipped in her hand she brought it down cutting through

have counter offers and a defense on why you should be able to. He's more than likely going to grill you about things. So get your arguments together before you do and maybe a show or plan of what you can do and know. The stick is still there, mind. It just wiggles a little now."

for a moment she gazed at the girl.

"You have a guardian that truly cares about you in his own warped way. He's finally loosening the stick crammed up his bum about you being able to grow. Don't let excitement of the new damage that."

Back to herself she gave a soft snort

"Also be prepared to

"I'll be honest I have no idea why he does. I seem to recall only causing him grief. That being said, yes please tell him. I know he will have concerns about your safety for starters, about you being able to get back..survival tactics for different things...stuff like that."

Her eyes going soft

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and responsible here and we both know it means fuck all at the end of the day" look.

concerned. And I can't dare see him being alright with you trotting off to great unknowns by yourself....To be fair he is grumpy about everything though. So it might just be a Tuesday for him"

Her voice trailing off in wonder, she gave her a mischievous side eye of "yes yes I'm being all adultish

There was a small blink at the girl as she crossed her arms, regarding the other.

"I am in no way trying to baby you dear but I ask this with up most concern in does your father know yer tryin to skip plains? No offense I like the man but he is...grumpy to put it lightly where your well being is

Stride coming to a halt in front of the other, she blinked at the man. Leaning slightly to the left to look past him, she fixed the topaz blue eyes on him as she straightened.

"And what makes you think I'm a civilian?"

The British accent and question dry as she looked at him with a quirked brow.

shriek from the break.

"Keep kicking and I rip it clean off yeah? Now."

Head lulling to look over to her bloodied companion, she held onto the hanging man.

"You got questions for him? I was of the mind for a good old game of reverse hangman. We remove a part anytime he doesn't answer."

nabbed him by the ankle as he tried to run, chain shook loose, she roped it around his neck twice before throwing the end up and over the tree limb. Good hard yank given, she hoisted him up kicking in the air.

"Right. Enough of that."

A wrench of his grasped leg there was a hard crunch and

"Grand. What's the wager he's a complete moron."

A little grumpy in reply, her fingers unlatched her weapon at her hip. A sickle, glowing with an odd blue white hue, the handle having a chain connected, the chain ending with a wickedly sharp knife attached.

Marching towards the soldier, she

as she was covered in bruises from head to toe, yet they were oddly fading quickly. A rotation of the neck, she cracked it back into place with a groan.

"Alright. Where is piss pants."

She meant the soldier.

Clothes snatched there was nothing for him to see as she made sure she was well hidden. A dry and hoarse "Thanks" given she emerged from the shrub looking at him

"Don't give me that look. We can't all have Banner's Magical Purple Pants now can we"

Features flat she was more worse the wear

"Is more than likely a given"

"Define other places"

Picking up a book she flipped through the pages, studying them as she spoke.

"Rings, earth or other. Other rings and earth I can get you to..probably..depending on aptitude..which..."

Looking up at the place where the door use to be, an amused yet dry look on her face

The sound of something large going down and bones breaking and cracking eventually a pale bruised hand and nothing more shot out of the brush slapping around for the clothes.

"Oy. Little help, mind tossing em over"

Pausing at the tree line she pointed at Logan as if saying " You stay. Be right back." before lumbering off into the forest.

Returning shortly she came back carrying what appeared to be clothes in her mouth, trotting right past him and into a thicket, dropping the clothes before entering.

If something with no face and no eyes could give a deadpan look, this was it. Opening her jaws wide, a claw came up and pointed at the dripping void. No tongue.

Looking at the soldier she let out a deep, disgusted snort of a sigh and shaking her head turned to make her way into the bushes.

words but a gesture "Your's or mine?"

And blood from the looks of it. From what she gathered it wasn't his so..eh. Down to one and the others nothing more than scattered limbs and splattered matter she stopped long enough to look at him, her skull turning to look at him to the soldier then a head tilt. A polite question spoken not in

A grin stretching she all but purred at the other.

"And that's what I am here for poppet~ Making sure they do learn~"

Moving to look at the books she tilted her head

"Travel is it? I take it you don't mean within this plane then? Looking to get out and about?"