A Gypsy's Daughter

[Mistay]

The moonlight glinted blindingly off the stark white coat of the Inspiration Marionette as she strolled aimlessly amongst the gravestones. The mysterious clinking of her golden bangles broke the utter silence of the night. Her lithe body covered the ground faster than most, though her speed might have been due to the fact that she was seething about her Puppet Master. The blood femme Laekubi had not yet found a Director to make their Cast complete. And Tiansibi was tired of waiting, tired of being told to stay put. Hers was a free-spirited nature, and she resented being treated as a Puppet.

Letting a frusterated sigh escape her lips, she deftly spun, moving her paws in an intricate dance, bangles hitting her ankles alluringly. Suddenly, she froze, as still as a tableau. She could sense someone lurking behind the grave.

[Rhayeqasr]

The graveyard wasn't exactly the Recollection Female's favorite of places, but she loved to roam about. Graveyards were filled with memories, not her memories, but some one's memories. And the Puppet Master knew how painful some memories can be. The peace of night was inturrupted as the clink and clatter of something, possibly metal. At the source of this delightful sound was a most beautiful Marionette, one who had already sensed Deybi.

"Why, hello Beautiful!" She smiled, hoping to enjoy the company of the Marionette. The Feline did not get her hopes up, however. She knew that a Marionette of such beauty was most likely already apart of a Cast, but that doesn't mean that Deybi cannot enjoy her company? Nevertheless, the Recollection admired the exotic markings of the Marionette, markings that slightly resembled that of a Poison, but she knew enough about Types to guess the Marionette to be an Inspiration.

"I wasn't expecting to find anyone here," Her smiled showed a delightful amount of sweetness and kindness, her smile showed only the truth. "Your company is quite unexpected, yet most certainly welcome."

[Mistay]

The Marionette slowly spun around to face the colourful feline. She sunk to her stomach, not out of respect, simply because she was tired of standing. Her unusually fluffy tail made slow, deliberate circles behind her as she eyed the Recollection before her. So this one was also a Puppet Master, and a female by the sounds of it. Just her luck.

"Why hello to yourself, my friend," she replied politely enough. She was not fool enough to be snide with a Master, but had rather had her fill with females at the moment.

"Thank you, I hadn't realized I was to be keeping you company?"

As abrutly as she had lain, she stood, languidly stretching. She began to twirl, lifting herself onto her hind legs, front paws fully extended, swaying above her head. It wasn't that she didn't want company this fine eve, she just prefered her own. One might think her a Bone if she wasn't careful. She kept her eyes on the Master as she performed her gypsy's dance, so as to not to make her think she was being ignored.

[Vyn]

Two figures moved beneath the glow of silver moonlight, their steps hushed but their pace quick. Their voices were raised, tinted with angry words and angrier tones that neglected all compassion for the decomposing humans beneath their paws. After all, what Euclides cared for the feelings of rotting humans?

Brother and Sister matched their strides perfectly, and had they not been in the midst of a bitter argument they would've struck quite the image: both ghostly white but one traced with intricate spider's web and the other lashed with brilliant streaks of red. They screamed Poison from a mile away and they were perfect examples of their type.

The red lashed femme was the first to break from their even stride, picking up pace in the perfect image of feminine rage. How dare he?! What right did he have to say she couldn't leave?!

Behind her Kujien's eyes glowed hotter than white fire and his hissed a one-worded warning colder than ice. "Sinokaedabi."

Sin flattened her ears back, but instead of stopping she picked up pace until she abruptly realized she was tearing through graves and into the company of two more Euclides. She skidded to a halt before the Recollection beauty and offered a bashful smile.

Oops...

This wasn't at all the way a beautiful tease should be acting, rushing away in a little tantrum. There was no doubt in Sin's mind that Kujien had refused to chase her down for this exact reason, and the thought made her blood boil once more in anger. How dare he get off looking like the rational, charming gentleman while she had to appear a rash child?

Kujien stepped elegantly toward the three females, dipping his head in a respectful greeting to the Puppet Master. Or mistress. Either way, it didn't matter to him.

"Because you're acting like a child."

Sin turned, tail lashing angrily for a moment so that it absently brushed the female Puppet Master's cheek. Whether or not it was accidental was hard to tell, though anyone who knew Sin could've easily assumed that it was no accident on Sin's part.

"Leave off, Kujien... Its not polite to fight in front of company."

Kujien's venomous smile slid onto his features, as viciously seductive as ever.

"Too true, dear sister...too true." Slowly his attention rotated to first the Puppet Master and then the Marionette. "Forgive our little tiff... Troubles within the Cast shouldn't be taken so far from it. Allow me to introduce myself: I am Kujien of the Cast of Blood and Gold, a pleasure to meet you." He bowed gracefully, though it was the Marionette whom he lingered upon when he rose. "A pleasure indeed."

Sin had trouble keeping her rage in check, but she two turned her best side forward and gave a saucy little dip of her muzzle to both femmes.

"And I am Sinokaedabi, Puppeteer to the Cast of Blood and Gold."

Her tone didn't hold the same pride in her Cast as Kujien did, but it was not pride she was trying to empathizes. As always she let her brother take the verbal spotlight, but it was her physical appeal which Sin flaunted. She knew all the moves, all the right ways to move that made boys and girls alike watch her.

It was quite the talent and when she and her brother decided to play nicely, boy could they put on a show.

[Mistay]

Tiansibi's sharp ears heard the sound of a rather heated argument taking place, and she swiveled her head slowly, tracing the voices to a location. She allowed a small smile to flicker across her maw at the sight of the two more-than-obvious-Poisen's. They seemed quite the attractive pair.

She gently lashed her tail at the sight of the imposing top hat on the male's graceful head. What was he doing with the femme? It was then that she heard the word sister...ahh, of course. Now she could see it. She relaxed her body, she hadn't even known she had tensed in the first place. So the lovely red Poisen wasn't one to compete with.

She formed her features into an expression of cool indifference. It wouldn't do to let them believe she'd be an easy victim. Not that she would be anyways...

She dipped her head ever so slightly, returning his lusty smile with a cooler one of her own.

"Likewise, Puppet Master Kujien. And Puppeteer Sinokaedabi. I am Tiansibi, Marionette of no cast, at the moment."

Though she appeared to be addressing both of them, it was the stunning Master who held her gaze. Abrutly, she flicked her gaze to the Recollection femme and gave a seductive smile. Let the Poisen Master believe she was already claimed.

[Rhayeqasr]

Deybi senced the Puppet Master and his company a moment too late. As the Poison femme came to a halt in front of her, the Recollection began to look the fine Puppeteer over. Deybi returned the Poison's bashful smile with a sweet, welcoming smile of her own. The Puppet Master had guessed the two's relation before the Poison Master spoke. Though they didn't look much of brother and sister, they were bickering much like siblings.

She ignored the Puppeteer's contact, acting as if she thought her tail brushing Deybi's cheek was a mere accident. Whether this was true was possible, but Deybi gave it no attention.

"'Tis a pleasure to met you, Sinokaedabi," she nodded her head, still smiling, and turned her attentions to the fellow Puppet Master, "And you, Kujien..." her words were cut short as she watched the Marionette gaze upon the handsome Puppet Master. "It is a pleasure to met you, as well." It would seem as if the Kujien also had his eye on the fair Marionette. "I am Deybiku'Ravana, most call me Deybi."

The Recolletion Feline raised an eyebrow at Tiansibi's gaze. Was she playing games?