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Post by foxraptor on Aug 15, 2015 7:09:50 GMT -5
Fox was already slowly closing her eyes when she heard about the drinking; looking alarmed she looked up, eyes widening "but i dunked my head there!! oh no-- dude what if i start glowing?? i thought my tail was obvious enough-- i cant have that!" panicking she tries to look at her tongue "if its starts to glow i swear im going to scream" facing Amaya with a pout "am i glowing?"
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Post by amaya on Aug 15, 2015 7:26:50 GMT -5
Amaya bursts into light laughter, her eyes crinkled in amusement and glinting with mischief she responds "don't worry you're only glowing a tad, dry of and you should be fine in a while, I can't see the effects being permanent, I keep a stash of towels in a satchel over by those crystals." Amaya gestures to the crystal growing out of the soil on the same bank as fox.
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Post by foxraptor on Aug 15, 2015 7:51:36 GMT -5
pouting further from the teasing but then snickering afterwards, Fox raises herself on all fours and slowly walks to the aforementioned place "pffthaha! do you think id b a good nightlight? im glad its not permanent though-- just imagine what the other cultists would say!" Poking her head at the side of the huge glowing purple-blue crystal she sees a small hand-made clothespin, it sturdy & seemed to be made out of wood of some sort, with ties on the sides where the string was attached. On the string was 2-3 towels all in a white colour with blue embroidery. taking th towel between her teeth and rolling on it she glances at Amaya "wow these are really soft!" snickering she looks forward and notices a old chest under the clothespin "oohhh! what are thooooseee?"
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Post by amaya on Aug 15, 2015 8:02:44 GMT -5
Wading out of the water Amaya shakes off the excess water, whipping a great arch out with her tail and approaches the drying area, "the chest? A bunch of stuff really, a bag, some steel and silver wire, string, some basic tools and a sketch book for when I feel like working outside, there's some first aid supplies in their as well, just in case something happens."
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Post by foxraptor on Aug 25, 2015 9:45:31 GMT -5
((im so sorry i took so long >< i gt caught up inIRL things and when i came back the takeover happened and i gt caught up in that too im really so so sorry T-T))
Looking at Amaya with curious eyes, Fox giggles as some water sprays got to her face. "ohh! what do you do do you make stuff? are you a craftsman??" she looks over the old chest & then nervously looks at her companion "uhmm, if its not much of a bother,, can i see it?"
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Post by amaya on Aug 25, 2015 15:41:30 GMT -5
"Sure, I'd have hidden it better if it was a secret after all," a quick trot brings Amaya over to the chest. Reaching up she pulls a ring of long slim keys from behind her horn and cracks open the chest, revealing neatly organised supplies, all of which seemed completely random. Sketch books, pencils and charcoals lay against one side of the chest in a clear container, bandages, plasters needles, thread and antiseptic in a similar box on the opposite side of the chest. Between the two was a bizarre assortment of objects, metal wire, fishing wire and linen thread were curled into spools beside delicate necklace chain links and carving tools. "I'm a tailor and silversmith actually, I've always loved making clothes and jewellery, though I learned how to make armour and weapons after I joined the cult, figured it would help keep people safe." Reaching Amaya pulls a stiff canvas collecting satchel from the box, pouring her selected crystals into the main pouch.
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Post by foxraptor on Aug 26, 2015 10:19:47 GMT -5
((finaly hav my head in the game haha!))
moving away to give space for Amaya, Fox looks down curiously as she opens the huge old chest. There were so many things! some of which confused her as to why it ws there in the first place. She was quite interested in them though, especially the sketch book! looking through art ws always so beautiful and amazing in her opinion. She looks up once more as Amaya starts telling her about her hobbies/job. "wow youre a silversmith?? thats quite amazing!! and youre also know how to make armour and weapons! amazing! ive always been intrigued with those! how do you even make silver or metal bend to your will? whenever i try i usually just burn the metal too much.. and a tailor! does that mean you made your own clothes? oh! are the designs in the sketch book?" looking up curiously at her centaur friend she asks with bright eyes "may i see them?"
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Post by amaya on Aug 26, 2015 13:54:43 GMT -5
((heheh)) Amaya smiles widely, she is after all very proud of her professions "I've loved metal work for as long as I can remember, my uncle was a blacksmith, I spent so much time around his forge as a kid I had my own room in his house and eventually that helped when I learned to make armour, plus it helps when you can make heat with no fire, stops the metal from being damaged," reaching in she pulls out one of the sketch books, the binding straining to contain the pages stuffed with fabric and extra paper, designs and notes for specialized requests trying to break free, and hands it off to fox, "I do make clothes and jewellery, both for me and others before I joined the cult I wanted to open a boutique in every major city in the world."
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Post by foxraptor on Nov 1, 2015 3:17:53 GMT -5
((its been a while since i replied to this, sorry i couldnt do it earlier xc)) Sitting down and rolling to her side as Fox looks up at Amaya as she talks passionately about her works, "you melt metal without fire? and only using heat..? how do you do that?" she asks, bright eyes showing interest and curiousity. Moreso when the centaur reaches out for her sketch books and puts it near her. Moving in a different direction to accomodate the book being placed in front of her, she sits with her paws up as she listens to Amaya. "a botique? theyre like those nice smelling ones with the very fancy and pretty looking clothes right?" she asks as she carefully flips the pages, eyes widening as she admires the beautifully made designs, clothes and jewelry.
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Post by amaya on Nov 1, 2015 16:31:09 GMT -5
"A boutique does tend to be a couture shop yes, generally they wouldn't make more than five, if even that many, of a garment although it does depend on the individual designer if course," holding out her hands a heat haze began twisting the air to dance above them, "As for the heat thing, my telekinesis allows me to manipulate substances on a molecular level, heat is just kinetic energy so moving them about gives me heat without fire, generally I just use it to stop oxidisation and shape things in my forge, concentrating on so many tiny parts can be a real headache."
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