[OPEN] - The Fox is here

[kidobutai]

WHO: Akagi (kidobutai) & YOU
WHAT: Foxing around, house hunting, starting fires
WHERE: The Mall, A secluded park, Apartment Complex #5543
WHEN: Through August
WARNINGS: None so far, maybe some risqué clothing, will change as need be






I - Apartments

[Well, first thing’s first, she supposed. Finding shelter here, something comfortable and by itself. No, perhaps she should remain close to the others? Akagi considered that course of action for a good while. It isn’t a bad thought, with the main draw being safety and help when needed.

If needed.

Akagi would rather not think of having to ask for help so openly. But she also wasn’t against it. Well, for now she was peeking into the various apartments without much of a care in the world. Looking to see how suitable each would be to her own tastes. Of course, each one told a similar story, a sense of loneliness, of once being occupied by lives before her. It reminded her a little of the homes in the bombed-out city and town in her own world. Abandoned as people fled from the darkened skies made crimson.

The thought got a shudder from her, both in delight and frustration fused together into a mix of emotions. There’s really nothing for it now. She stepped inside and took a look around. Searching for signs of occupation. Her red eyes adjusting to the change in lighting, and fox ears twitching this way and that. It’s a shame that she couldn’t have arrived with her radar equipment. It would have made keeping track of all of the various people here that much easier.

Alas.]

Excuse the intrusion~!

[She called out in greeting, should anyone be present inside and have claimed the flat as their own.]

II – The Mall

[Her new, little abode taken care of, Akagi set her sights on doing a bit of shopping. First stop being the local mall. Much like the rest of the city, the place felt terribly, horrifically, American. There’s nothing for it, she supposed, even if the setting did make Akagi’s skin crawl. It can’t be helped, not at all!

It could be helped if she had access to her flames. Oh… could it be helped.

But then the resulting destruction wouldn’t precisely be much in her favor, she supposed. Who knew exactly what might occur should she manage to anger whatever was in control of this little dollhouse. Besides, Akagi would be untruthful if she said she wasn’t interested in dissecting everything around her. To find out how it all ticked. To find a way to exploit it.

So, the KAN-SEN went and busied herself around the clothing shops. At least here she could indulge her vanity a little. Her tails swayed behind her, belying her evident calm glee as she perused the shelves and racks of clothes.]

Aha~! At least they didn’t skimp out in variety and design.

[She cooed, the fox obviously pleased with what she was finding.]

Neh, would you be so kind as to help me pick out a few outfits~? Or maybe even… some other things?

III – The Park

[It was later in the evening when she decided to run a few experiments. There shouldn’t be many people here at this time and place. Amongst the secluded park, the grass and trees and bushes which helped to conceal her in the darkly lit area. Growing darker still by the second. The low light caused her red, fox eyes to shine and glow in an eerie fashion.

Balls of floating, crimson fire erupt around her, floating in the air around her. A lithe hand placed itself in the space next to her, empty air one second, before growing hotter. In a swift and smooth motion, her hand swept forward, and a bright red airstrip appeared next to her. Burning hot, and crimson red like the foxfires that surrounded her. Akagi’s nine tails swayed around her. Clearly pleased with the results. Though she bemoaned the fact that things weren’t quite as hot as they would normally be. Or as large and powerful.

Under other circumstances this whole park would be bathed in flames, the sky above darkened as red as the sun that adorned the Empire’s flag.

The fox’s lips twitched at that. She was pleased.

But to anyone who might be passing by, the floating flames might not prove to be as pleasing of a sight. Shrouded in the trees among the darkly dressed woman. Feelings of unease remanent, perhaps, of stories they may know of similar lights. Hiding in bogs, in forests. Conjuring visions of spirits, fairies, demons… fox women. Luring the unwary into danger, or treasures.

People are, of course, free to approach. And are free to notice the woman standing the grove, wandering about. Glowing, red eyes, prominent fox tails swaying behind her, a pair of fox ears on her head. And the balls and strip of fire, following her as she experiments.]

[WILDCARD]

[OOC: Don’t see anything you like? No worries! Feel free to drop whatever here, she’s basically kind of wandering around right now. Or feel free to use any of these methods to contact me!
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