057: Ch-Ch-Ch-Ch-Changes!

[contract_star]

[On the Plane, there is a pile of clothes. Within the pile the edges of a utility belt can be seen, and a few knives lie off to the side. The pile of clothes is also wriggling around as something moves around beneath it. Whatever it is, it is making very unhappy sounds as it struggles to free itself.]


[ooc: Guess who ran into a Contractor who could turn people into “other things”? 8D]

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[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[....wut]

[contract_star]

[Wriggle, wriggle, wriggle, pop! And a fennec fox sticks its head out of a sleeve and peers up at Misaki.]

[Somewhere in the back of the fennec's mind, a tiny voice just went "oh shit."]

[wheat-wolf.livejournal.com]

{Oh man, is it small and furry? Because Horo is hungry. She starts digging around to try and catch whatever that something is}

[contract_star]

[The creature gives a little growl-squeak and a flash of yellowish fur is seen.]

[extutela.livejournal.com]

[Oh dear.]

[contract_star]

[A tiny paw shoots out of a sleeve-hole, followed by a tiny black nose, which sniffs the air.]

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Crowley is...still a kitten. He's wandering around the Plane, in between bouts of trying to cast the effects of this off, and will now be trotting up to the pile of clothes because they sort of look familiar. And smell familiar, come to think of it.]

[A little black paw bats at the clothing.]

[contract_star]

[fjdklajfdkl WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT. Flailing within the pile of clothes ensues.]

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

[Testing the new ATs with skating around the Plane, when he spots the pile of things.]

Ara? [Now, that might be interesting, so Juliet tilts his head to the side as he is watching the something move...]

[contract_star]

[THERE ARE STRANGE SMELLS. There's a little whine, some wriggling, and then out from a pantleg pops a fennec fox, which shakes itself off and...looks up in horror at Juliet.]

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[..Those clothes look sort of familiar. He will investigate!]

[contract_star]

[From the pile there emanates a yip.]

[onedrous.livejournal.com]

[One feels practically obliged to stare expectantly at the clothing. And he does.]

[contract_star]

[There is some more yipping and flailing, and finally a fennec fox tumbles out.]

[lamb_of_gold]

[Sighs, goes over to pick the clothing up] Hei, where have you...Oh my.

[contract_star]

[Out tumbles a fennec fox, which flattens itself against the Plane floor since OH MAI GAWD ITSAGIANT.]

[mercwamouth]

[Takes some of the stuff and tries it on. He starts with the mask whilst picking up some knives]

Nice! Random Hei-clothes!

[As he moves a jacket, he sees...?]

[contract_star]

[A fennec fox gets stuck in the sleeve before tumbling out, rolling over a few times and coming to a stop on its belly. It looks rather dazed.]

[coiledheart.livejournal.com]

[...buh?]

[contract_star]

[A little more flailing and finally out squirts a tiny fennec fox. Which rolls over and looks up at Haraken, slightly startled.]

[thethirdqueen.livejournal.com]

[Alice remembers the *last* time she encountered something wriggling about in a pile of clothing so she approaches with caution in case it turns out to be a baby.] Hello, are you perhaps a pig or something which isn't quite a pig?

[contract_star]

[A pause in the wriggling as it hears voices, then it continues struggling in earnest. A flash of a black nose can be seen.]

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[...Okay, that's odd, she'd be leaning down to poke at the pile]

[contract_star]

[The thing beneath the clothes gives a massive flail at being poked and a flash of yellowish fur is seen.]

late tag~

[ghostlighter]

[... wtf. No, really. For the record, he's still on his experiment 'cause I suck.]

Re: late tag~

[contract_star]

[Lol it's okay ilu. The pile wriggles around a bit more and there's a flash of yellowish fur.]