Como el Muérdago || Open

The city that the Black Roses' made their home in was like most others: it had its good parts, its shady parts, and its parts that no one wished to ever come near no matter how desperate they were. Also like many other cities, there were festive portions of the town that lit up with all different colors for the holidays, and there were the portions that were as dead and boring as a rock; for a colorful soul such as himself, it was painful to see that many of his cohorts in the guild were either in less than cheerful spirits, or being outright grinches. Obviously, there were certain things that could not be done: he couldn't set up a large tree and decorate it by himself without anyone noticing, nor could he cover the entire headquarters in small strings of lights; however, he did manage to do some small interior decorating. Holly decked the halls, hanging from the columns and fixtures, and stockings with each of the guild members' names were hung throughout the place with little pieces of candy or gold coins. His favorite decoration, however, was the most notorious of the season--one that was so iconic that anyone who saw it either broke out in a nervous sweat, or gleefully embraced the tradition associated with it. That decoration was mistletoe.

The tropical bird had hung little bundles of the stuff across every doorway that he could get a hold of. Although he could not physically smile due to his beak, the look in his eyes should have been enough to see that he would have had the largest grin on his face anyone had seen yet. With the hilarious encounters that would ensue soon enough, Tomás perched on a decorative table in view of a doorway and waited.

Kakuma was the next to come under the, slamming into the back of Marshal as she ran from Sophie again. "OWW What the hell!?!" Kakuma held her fore head as she stumbled back a step. She looked up and blinked at Marshal, "what are you doing?" Kakuma blinked at the man, her nose smelt a odd smell and she looked up. "and why is there a plant nailed to the door?" Kakuma looked back at the man, She sniffed the air, Marshal had not put it up she could smell the scent coming stronger from another source. She followed her nose, her tail wagging as she did right up to the tocan. "Oh... its you again." Kakuma straightend and looked down at the bird, so do you mind telling me what thats for?" Kakuma put her hands on her hips and looked at the bird with her wolfish eyes.

To be frank, the bird was quietly astonished that neither of the pair knew of the age old traditions associated with the ugly green bundle of leaves and berries, even if it did not show in his face. Flapping a bit, Tomás landed on Kakuma's shoulder first and gave her a birdie-smooch on the cheek, dashing away and doing the same to Marschal. "Señors, ustedes besan el uno otro," the toucan said. For a moment, he considered leaving it at that; however, after taking into account that neither of them spoke his native language at all, he added, "Eh....you kiss..."

Kakuma was taken aback by the birds kiss, she flopped back on her butt and watched the bird fly past. She jumped to her feet and turned around to face the bird, she watched him get swatted by the kitty man. Kakuma stuck her tongue out at the birds misiry, she suddenly had a bolt sent through her spine as Marshal, her tail poofed up at the mans action. She staired into the mans eyes, "sooo.. what are you gonna...do?" Kakuma felt a drop of blood drop from where the mans claw was. Kakuma stood on her toes and kissed the man fully on the lips. After a bit she pulled back and licked her lips. "mmm..." Kakuma ran her hand down the mans arm and took it. "Come along then"