- Event Details:
Summer had come round again, and as usual it was a time of light and warmth. Fiore's temperate climate benefited greatly from the time of the year that the sun was at its strongest, both the land itself and the people that thrived in it. To be able to walk around without fear of storm or frost allowed people to plan outings where they could forget their troubles at least for a little while.
Itori had seen an abundance of summers, but she did still appreciate each and every one. Each season had its own charm, and summer's charm was the liveliness and enthusiasm it incited in the people around her. With very few exceptions, everyone was eager to go out and have fun when the world itself seemed to invite such activities.
The members of Sabertooth were not immune to the summer fever either. The vulpine co-leader of the guild found herself at Crescent Island where the beaches were packed with people of various sizes, ages, colours, shapes... some of it resulted from elaborate glamours and illusions. Still, with the reputation Crescent Island had of being the best seaside resort in all of Fiore it was hardly surprising that a wide variety of people would want to visit it.
The reason for her presence here was simple: one of the members of the guild had wanted to come here with her daughter, but with how busy the resort could get at this time of the year it was easy for a little one to get lost. With Itori's abilities tracking Calliope's child would be a simple matter, allowing both mother and daughter to fully enjoy themselves without the former having to worry too much about the latter.
That, and Itori did wish to form genuine bonds with those who joined the guild. She might have become co-guildmaster, but at the base level she was better at forming personal connections with people than to leverage her authority.
"Hey, Itori, found them yet?"
Of course, wherever Itori went there was a good chance that a certain feathered, feisty female companion would tag along as well.
If the average person already felt hyped up by the summer then it was doubly so for Nenet. The phoenix was always one of the most energetic people in any situation, but now that the sun was as bright as her feathers Itori's winged companion was difficult to keep up with. The question came as Nenet landed next to the nine-tailed fox, returning from an aerial trip above the beach which had been filled with an abundance of loopings and other airborne tricks as the phoenix tried to get at least some of the energy out of her system. Given how her grin was just as confident and undeterred as before, it didn't look like the attempt had been very successful.
"They should be arriving momentarily Nenet. However, if you are still experiencing the fever of summer there should be enough time left for you to make another attempt at quelling it."
Itori's reaction to her partner's energetic attitude was as tranquil as always, a gentle smile answering Nenet's shameless grin. The phoenix nodded and gave the vixen a teasing salute.
"Aye aye sir!"
Barking out a laugh the phoenix wasted little more time before spreading her wings once more and returning to the sky, leaving behind a trail of fiery light which drew the eye of many beachgoers before some of them turned their attention to the nine-tailed vixen the phoenix had just left behind.
Itori was patiently waiting for Calliope and her daughter's arrival near the docks where tourists came and went. It was also where more magical forms of transport had been prepared, so it was the best place to wait while you were expecting somebody. It was also close enough to the beaches were all the activities were set up that within minutes of disembarking you could already be enjoying the sun and the sea.
Normally Itori would rarely ditch her traditional clothes, but in this scenario not wearing a beach outfit would have possibly stood out even more than she already was... partially because of her clearly non-human traits, partially because, well, when she did put on a bikini for a change there was a lot to see.
- Itori:
- Nenet:
WC: 717
PWC: 717 / 2,000
TWC: 717 / 4,000
@Calliope