Not exactly what I'm used to....

[night sky]

"I said a version of hell, not hell it's self." Fox commented. "And on to this point. what are we going to do till your hands regenerate, i doubt you're helpless, but still."

[demon]

Fox got no response from Demon. Instead he recived a ball of boiling water to the face and a tug on his tail as demon decided to use it as a pillow.

[night sky]

Fox, blinked, "Answers that question." He commented laying back closing his eye's.

[demon]

Demon gave a small smirk before truely falling unconsious, as always envious of the other's interanl heater, not that he would ever know of course.

[night sky]

Fox opened his eye's after a little bit, gazing up at the top of the hell hole. Pondering way's to permanently shut the voices in his head up. and that caused him to remember how his second life, as Fox started.

[demon]

Demon curled into a tight ball around Foxes tail, possibly mummbling "baka" before she stopped moviing.

[night sky]

Fox winced a little as his tail was pulled upon a little. "Guess i'm not going any where." fox chuckled mentally, as he looked at demon curled around his tail. taking off his warm cloak Fox rested it upon demon, having long since guessed that demon was cold a lot.

[demon]

Fox received a sharp tug to his tail. Demon who was almost hidden by the cloak lifted her head just enough to glare at the Kitsune.

"Keep that laughing up an you'll end up a drowned fox"

She lyed back down, completely cover by the cloak.

[night sky]

Fox rubbed his eye's having relised that he had forgot demon was a minor psychic. Shrugging he rubbed the base of his tail and lay back down. blanking his mind.

[demon]

(time skip)

Demon was running, and laughing. Both together being a horrible combination. Fox was following close behind, muted curses could be heard from him. The reason? Simple, Demon had gotten borded and after she had her hands back, she stole Fox's cloak, and sword while he was in a rare moment of sleep.

The cloak at the moment was fluttering around her like a white bat outa hell trapped in an air bubble she was controling and his sword was tucked safly inside of her jacket.

She still smelled the wet dog, as the scent of the 'bashton' character lingered freash, but she ignored it at the moment, optting instead to tease the Fox, or by the look on his face roaly piss him off.

[night sky]

Oh yeah, Fox was pissed, very pissed, that sword was the only thing he had left of his past life, well that and the voices of his ancestors that where laughing evil and loudly, as fox sprinted after Demon, he could make a new cloak that wasn't a problem, but his sword.

[demon]

Demon dissapeared a few meters ahead of Fox, the Cloak coming to rest on top of a rock. The Laughing however contiued.

[night sky]

Fox retrieved his cloak and looked around trying to find the source of the laughter.

[demon]

"*laughs* You've traveled with Vampire and Me how long and you still can't find me? How sad, this is such a nice sword too by the way."

Demon Contiued to stay concealed.




(open rp)

[night sky]

Fox honed in on the voice. "Give me some credit." Fox looked up. "I found you."