Intro

Rhyolo walked into the guild hall looking to join. He then sat down at a table and hoped someone would come up to him and ask him what he was doing there.

It was early morning in the Black Rose guild more specifically the 'Silver Moon Inn' which was where the magical guild resided. Some people? Looked over this fact and assumed the cafe, motel sort combo was just some simple bread and breakfast sort deal, but it was actually the bustling hub of the large guild. Most people came into the building a little later and it was largely the people looking to join the guild with the knowledge it was located here, it was those people who came into it this early in the morning before everything was truly running. In her mind the slightly tanned man was part of this group, considering it was barely breaking into the morning and he was already sitting at one of the tables awaiting someone.

"Good Morning~." the female spoke up her voice was naturally a rather sultry or suave tone which complimented the skimpy way she dressed virtually in nothing besides a bra top and daisy dukes with an apron tied around her waist. "I take it you're looking to join black rose?" there was a slight laughing tone beneath her voice, a confident smile that complimented the stupidly bold black rose emblem on her stomach. Until she sniffed the air. Once she smelled her surroundings, took in his scent with the traces of smokey fire and solid lava twined with lavender and bacon; Well she could only adore two of those things, the other set terrified her! The dog tailed woman who had a second ago been confident and overly cocky took a few cautious steps back.

"You alright dear?" however she backed into a man who was nearly seven feet tall with long white hair and a very muscled build. The man's arms? Promptly wrapped around her as he spoke into the elfin eared girls hair his own side of the head fuzzy ears twitching.

Rhyolo gets up when he sees the girl fall back. He then asks, "Are you okay?" He then saw a guy about six inches taller than him catch her. The teenager then studied the girl seeing she wasn't wearing much and she had dog-like features. He then studied the taller man who looked like he could destroy him with just a sentence.

As she fell back into him her pale hair fluttered around her getting somewhat in her eyes as she felt the warmth of his rough hands, tendered as to not harm her, on her shoulder's and the warm expanse of his lower chest against her back. When she impacted him? It caused his hair to intertwine slightly with her's the light colored shades taking a moment to unweave from each other as one of his hands slid around to her back and up it to help the wind user stand properly once more. The male seemed worried about the short woman, his golden feline optics blinking slowly as he took her features in, a sign of fondness alongside just a normal motion which brought a smile within his sights from the woman whom he loved.

"I'm alright Marschal, it's just the scent you know how I am." her advanced senses were truly often times a curse since her fears were such common things. The young woman turned her head slightly so her nose rested in the crook of his elbow taking in the scent of the male to wipe the memory of flames from her mind, her face regaining her color as she committed this action. Kazehime smiled softly up at her lover, slowly allowing him to help her stand on her own albeit holding his hand this time, her gaze largely focused on him, filled with positive emotion and maybe a hint of a desire for closeness, like going and cuddling in a booth.  "So what did you need?" she turned her gaze to the newcomer finally addressing him again.

As Jiyu went back to communicating with the newcomer, Marschal pulled her slightly back into him as he sat in one of the chairs near them, urging her into his lap. "You never introduced yourself, dear, This is Jiyu, she startles easily like a deer." the woman's cheeks puffed up and he grinned at her as she pouted unable to argue with him. Even though the girl now sitting in his lap was a dog, she did startle easily as some mouse.

The young wizard had just witnessed something he really couldn't comprehend but somehow he got the gist of what had happened. The one thing that confused him was what the girl was so scared of she practically jumped out of her skin. He then looked at the couple of Marschal and Jiyu. Both having animal like features. Jiyu was dog-like with pointed ears and what seemed to be a keen sense of smell for what he can infer from what she had said. Marschal was cat like with piercing yellow eyes that had the pupil shape like a feline's. He then realized she was sniffing Marschal's clothing. Rhyolo then deduced that her fear has to be with what he smelled like. He then though about all the possible fright inducing things he could smell like. He then realized it could only be his scent of fire and lava due to his magic. He then felt and expressed a tinge of guilt scaring the young lady. "I'm Rhyolo. Also I am terribly sorry I scared you with my scent of fire and lava. I honestly didn't mean to. It is just that I use fire magic." Rhyolo the sat awkwardly trying to avoid eye contact.

The wind user gritted her teeth, moving subtly to bury her head into Marschal's chest, her frail arms wrapped around him loosely as her body was incapable of anything else. Jiyu let her senses focus solely on the man she loved so much, the one who could make her feel safe in almost any circumstance. Even if the newcomer was trying to make her feel better by apologizing for frightening her? The action likely made things slightly worse, as it reminded Kazehime directly of how weak she really was for being so utterly terrified of something encountered so often as fire was. Most of the world? Ran on the element in some way, but she could barely even smell it without losing herself like this.

"Its fine, I'm fine." she tried to brush everything off, but one could see a slight unaimed bitterness in her down turned gaze as her hands gripped the red jacket her boyfriend was wearing today. If she could just be normal again? She wouldn't have these problems. Blinking slightly she returned to an even expression, her hand clutched tightly within Leigh's much larger one as she took a step forward turning her face to a nervous smile, avoiding direct eye contact with Rhyolo. "So you're here to join right? Where would you like the guild mark and what color." normally she would try to talk about someone a bit more, but she did kinda just want this done.

Jiyu was still holding on to Marschal. He felt uneasy as he felt the awkwardness of starting drama unintentionally. The young male then sighed with releif as Jiyu became steady and wasn't as scared as before. But Rhyolo still sensed a tinge of tension in the air as she avoided eye contact with him. He then notices Marschal in the background smiling and supporting her.  They ar good for eachother. Rhyolo then hears her ask about the guild mark. He then ponders this for a moment and then says, "Uh, red please, and ,uh, right here." He then raises his arm and rolls up the sleeve of his red hoodie, exposing his dark skin of his right forearm along with his tattoo of the number 99. He then points to the spot right below it.