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Greg&Griffin 1x1. ~
Le Skelly: Name: Uriel. (Or-ee-el) Nickname: Uri. Age: 25 years old. Gender: Male. Orientation: He is gender blind. Appearance: http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/i/20...oi-d49ixt9.png Uriel has midnight black hair, tied back. He has gleaming red eyes and a semi-tan along his skin. His features almost make him look as if he can be a male or a female. History: This young adult fox is the last of his kind, the black foxes. He was born with the name Uriel but always called Uri by his peers. His father is the last elder left in his family and had arranged a marriage to be done to gain more territory, as well as gain allies from other lands. Uriel was never one to settle down and look for a commitment with others, as he was used to being alone. He can shift from a human and neko form, as well as his "true" form. |
Name: Jane Doe. Age: 27 Nickname: None at the moment. Sex: Female Orientation: Pansexual. Appearance: http://i962.photobucket.com/albums/a...on-d4oyef5.png Biography: Jane has always been the princess of her family. As much as her family tries to tame her, Jane has always had a wild side and went against orders being isolated in meadows to read or just play with the grass. Though she is rebellious, Jane is a very quiet soul. More expressing with her eyes and facial expressions. She was recently chosen out of many in her tribe to marry another nation's male in order to bring peace to the on going war happening between them. Jane's thoughts about it: "I'll do it, but it won't be pretty!" |
In the midday of the overcrowded nature in the foxes territory, the charming black haired fox boy was sitting in his room. Uriel was getting ready to start his day out, by meeting his future "wife". The young adult, only mid-twenties was becoming nervous while he was attempting to dress in a somewhat elegant fashion to impress greatly. This was not working for him. These stupid clothes, with this meaningless necktie. How meaningless. The cherry red eyes seemed to look disgusted, throwing off the tie to the ground. He slowly started to dress in a loose haori for himself, his chest slightly revealing. Uriel sighed gently, rubbing his temple with his index and middle finger slowly. He slowly pulled on the hakama, rolling them up in a casual fashion just below his knee caps to show his pale legs. He looked at himself through the tall mirror, adjusting his small jacket and leaving his chest exposed. Sighing, he walks barefoot to the front of his home, hearing his fathers rage up on the third story of the mansion. The neko played with his sleeves, rolling them up above his elbows, tying his hair back in a short pony tail as his ears twitch a few times. |
Jane Doe casually tied a black laced ribbon in her pink hair, accenting her small, yet sturdy antlers. The last touch to her cute outfit, along with her well done face make up and pretty scent that was sent to her from the Fox Village. Something they liked, she supposed. The woman let out a soft sigh of annoyance as she stood and brushed her outfit with the palm of her hands silently. She wasn't one to talk, but she could get her point across without it. She was going to marry a fox? One of the kinds who attacked and ate her people? How pathetic. "I'm leaving now, mother, father," Jane stated, pulling down the hem of her black laced skirt that matched her ribbon in her hair. Quietly, she trotted down the earthy path of dirt, gazing at the atmosphere and nature around her. Jane chewed on her bottom, plush pink lip as she made her way towards the fox village, her hands instantly coming together to play with her fingers out of nervousness. So, this was the Fox Kingdom? Jane quizzically looked up at the palace that she was to live in for the rest of her life. A cage for her free soul, she supposed, "This is it," Jane huffed silently, slowly walking up to the front door. The scent of the Foxen perfume danced around her nostrils as she made a sudden movement to knock on the front door, playing with a lock of her long, luscious, pink hair. The Foxen perfume wasn't that bad at all, it was slightly sweet to her. She would have to get accustomed to it after all, living in this village. "Let the games begin," Jane muttered under her breath as she awaited for the door to be answered. |
Uriel jumped from the sudden light sound coming from the front door, his father immediately stopping his resentment towards his wears and scurries into the backyard. The fox sighed under his breath, placing a pin by his ear that seemed to be a mini clock that matched his necklace. He ran his fingers through his hair quickly and hopped in front of the door silently. He gave a small smile and calmed his eyes, opening the door slowly to a fresh, lavender smell radiating from a small woman who had a somewhat dark pink color and vibrant pink eyes to match, a doe. Without any hesitation, Uriel bowed politely. "Welcome, Miss." He spoke softly and raspy, but his voice still loud enough for her to hear. He was never much of a talker, nor could he ever start a conversation. He cleared his throat gently, covering his mouth as he did so. The man could feel a slight blush on his face, She looks rather pretty.. He thought to himself, swallowing out of nervousness. Uriel moved out of the way for her to step inside, looking through the kitchen and at the backdoor, seeing his father peer in a little. The adult smiled more out of the moronic things his father does, then loses it quickly as his elder leaves through the trees. |
Jane took in a deep breath as the door was open, her eyes scanning over the.. female? Male? The woman blinked, her blank expression continuing to stay painted on her face as the, who she assumed, fox male invited her in. The pink haired female took a few steps into the palace like dome, taking in the features of the house. It was simply beautiful. Amazing. Jane thought to herself, chewing on her bottom lip get again. A sort of nervous habit. Trinkets of all sorts on the walls, and paintings. Ooh, the paintings! The doe turned her head slightly, not noticing anyone else around them but this one, black fox. Rare, she believed. She hadn't seen one of these at all, "Are you Uriel?" Jane questioned, her head cocking to the side in curiosity. If this was her husband to be, he sure seemed young. Jane herself was almost in her early thirties, in her late twenties to be exact. "If so, I'm Jane," The woman spoke, her voice light and delicate, not speaking much to strangers herself. She wasn't shy, nothing really phased her, but nonetheless she didn't speak much to strangers. The doe placed her hands behind her back as she stood a few feet away from Uriel, not knowing what on earth they were supposed to do. Get to know each other, she thought anyway. The only thing on Jane's mind was the pent up anxiety she had, not wanting to be eaten by a mass attack of Foxen people. |
Uriel looked over the female, she seemed fragile and delicate to him, he also towered over her like a giant. When he heard her question, he shook his head out of thought and nodded quickly, "Ahem, yes. I'm Uriel." The midnight fox smiled small, looking over her facial features. She has lovely eyes and such smooth, pale looking skin. He blinked a few times, resisting the urge to play with her hair. That'd be rude of me to do so, I don't even know her, even if she is supposed to be my wife. The man listened to her words while he walked over into the middle of the room, waving his hand for her to follow, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Jane." Uriel spoke politely, keeping his hand out for her. "I don't bite, just to reassure you." He blushed lightly as his sudden comment. I didn't mean to say that! The male mentally hit himself out of his unintelligent mind to start a conversation. He cleared his throat a last time, "If you do have questions, feel free to ask. I can see that you are.." He trailed off for a second as if he was searching for the right words to speak without sounding moronic, "curious. I can tell by your eyes." |
Jane pursed her lips together at the thought of the fox biting her. She knew he was joking, but she didn't find him funny. Just to break the tension, she let out a small laugh and smiled a bit, following the male exactly each step he took. Yet again, quietness struck the doe as she plopped herself on the fine, smooth, soft couch that met his fancy. Jane relaxed against the couch and awaited for the fox to speak yet again. He wasn't ugly. The fox male. He was a little feminine but she could handle that. Learn to love unconditionally, her father said. She would have to be with him for the rest of her life. Jane gazed up at the foxen who was standing, blinking once, "Questions?" She murmured, taking her right hand and brushing it through her long, luscious cotton candy locks. "I suppose.. how old are you?" Jane began, licking her lips. She did so because they seemed a little dry and she felt a little parched as well. Her eyes were filled with curiosity, but also irritated due to her being parched, "I, myself, am twenty-seven," She finished her sentence, placing her hands in her lap like a good woman should. Quiet, poised, slender, and obedient. That's what she heard the Foxen men were all about, anyway. |
Uriel sat next to her, a foot away about, bringing his feet up and sitting cross-legged. He listened intently, sitting up straight, looking over at one of the paintings, "Twenty-five," he spoke tenderly, soothingly under his voice. The kitsune chewed his bottom lip gently, tearing at a few pieces of its skin as he set his slender hands on his calves. "Do you like the paintings?" Uriel questioned, looking over at her with questioning eyes, although his mouth was neutral. "If you don't like nearly all of them, we can get new ones, when you get your stuff here," The fox got up slowly, massaging the back of his neck nervously with his fingertips. He felt slight aches in his neck and it was bothering him greatly. The black haired man started walking to the kitchen, tail swaying with him, "I'll get some water for us," He stated, walking into the kitchen to get glasses, pacing over to the 'tap'. They had no regular bacteria infested water, it was filtered and from the springs not too far from his manor. Completely clean and fresh for the foxes, and now deer, to drink. Uriel pursed his lips lightly, pouring water into the glasses and brings them back to the table in front of them, taking a small sip while he sits cross-legged back on the couch. |
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