The Wendigo Arrives?! [Introduction//Black Rose]

Itazura ♠ Black Rose ♠ C-Rank ♠ Aruzati
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Sleeping, unlike everybody else who was up and about, doing work or whatever else. The weasel was just as I said, sleeping, though as normal he wasn't in his room. He rarely ever seemed to sleep there, either crashed in somebody else's room (usually without their permission, because what's the fun in getting permission?). Or he feel asleep on the bottom floor in the entrance room of the inn. Curled up in his original form, sleeping atop the bar counter. Nobody has moved him from said place, for reasons, these reasons probably being. Well he is a weasel, and though he is furry, when he doesn't want to be picked up or when he is sleeping, he is unusually slippery. And is impossible to keep his long orange furred body within your grasp. Though people might just be busy or lazy, mostly everybody who wasn't new, knew that this was one of their guildmates. And nobody in Black Rose was somebody to mess with, so they're probably just being smart just in case he doesn't like being awoken. But who is to be sure.
His ears twitched slightly once the young woman swung open the doors to the inn, though otherwise the kamaitachi didn't seemed fazed at all by the dramatic entrance. Though there was something interesting, the scent, it was rather strong. Well this was going to be interesting, another person with his tastes has now arrived to join the guild. And what Itazura means by tastes, he means it literally. Though this is the only meaning he knows of this word, he wouldn't understand if you meant otherwise. This beautiful young woman was in fact an odd version of that which is called wendigo. This made the wind mage rather happy in an odd way, now he wasn't the only odd (in the eating people sort of way) one in the guild.
Staying silent as the two now conversed, the wendigo and the newly appointed Ace of Hearts. He stretched his long body then jumped down onto the floor, he looked up curiously at the girl with his blue eyes. Acting as if he was just a normal animal he sat on his hind legs, a common position for creatures such as himself. His fur ruffled slightly as he twitched, then he got back onto his front feet and he scurried over to the guild's ace. Hopping up onto the booth chair right next to her, and curling himself, without her permission, on her lap. Though not closing his bright blue eyes, but keeping them glued to the newcomer.


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Itazura ♠ Black Rose ♠ C-Rank ♠ Aruzati
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Watching with his blue gaze as she introduced all of the gifts that she had gotten from various places that she has been to. This interested the weasel, she also traveled a lot like he did, just brought things back. Interesting, he had heard that humans often did this for friends and or relatives. Souvenirs, they were called. Maybe the next time he traveled he should bring something back for Seika. Gifts always made the receiving party like the giving one right? Maybe he could get it so she would no longer hate him, and then they could actually become friends again. He was never the giving type, living up to the stereotype of itachis for being a thief. Shaking his head to get rid of those thoughts, ruffling his orange fur in the process, it was but wishful thinking and nothing that would actually work. Though, it would be nice, yet he still pushed away those optimistic thoughts that were very much unlike him. Releasing a slight sigh from his mouth.
This was something the mustelid wasn't used to, being oogled over. Letting the girl pick him up, instead of slipping from her grasp like he would've earlier when he was sleeping. Unfazed by the tight grip she kept on him, and actually liked the affectionate rubs that she gaze him. Though it was rather amusing she was unaware of what he actually was, at this moment he wasn't to eager to transform back. Usually he wasn't one for wanting attention, being that the attention was usually not given to him in a good way. But this was different. Staying comfortable within her arms, warmly laying up against her chest. Highly appreciating the playful nose scratches that she was giving to him. In reply he playfully nipped her finger, though not in any way that would be painful, just a little love and or play bite.

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Itazura ♠ Black Rose ♠ C-Rank ♠ Aruzati
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Itazura looked at himself and was rather confused that he was now wearing clothes. He didn't even know he could wear clothes while in his normal form, it was an odd feeling that he didn't really appreciate. Furrowing his brows, of which appeared as brown dots in his weasel form. With his teeth he tried to pull off the clothes. He didn't even really like to wear clothes in his human form, but he was very annoying. He didn't react when he heard the brunette enter with his pet, because he didn't really care. He wasn't really acquainted with either of them, he was to focused on trying to get these annoying garments off.
Though he looked up when he heard the young adult's monotone voice say his name, he looked up at her. His face was rather unamused, but that was hard to tell on his animal face. Finally speaking, from his voice you could tell he was pouting "Well your no fun, Kiru-Chan, you could've kept it a surprise" him speaking, no doubt surprising the wendigo, if only a little bit. "But yes, that is a consideration of mine" he said, chuckling a little bit afterwards. As he spoke, he managed to slip out of the fancy little outfit he was dress in. "Supposed I should transform now?" he asked rhetorically, not really wanting an answer. And with that he flipped backwards off of the table, in midair he transformed into his human form. Floating in air for a moment longer the would be normal, his clothes flowing along with his dirty blond hair. He landed on the floor, his boots making a slight sound as he landed. He placed one hand on his chest, and the other spread out, and he bowed, looking up he smirked and winked at Aki.
Then after showing off, he stood up straight and let his hands drop to his sides. Then he pushed his hands into his pockets and looked at Kiru, his hazel eyes showed an angry light for only a moment. Then his gaze went back to normal, matching with his mischievous smirk. "Even If you know it, please don't address me by my name. Aruzati, please" he said, a vaguely threatening undertone to his voice as he requested something of the slayer.

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