kristinawood.com ~ View topic - The Good, The Bad, and the Bon Bon (Open RP)

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Dorian smiled

"It's by the lake, a nice place I can take you there. If your interested in spending your time there.... Plenty of woman to keep you busy. My maids are often short on men.. and I can only do so much at a time. I'm sure they wouldn't mind seeing another male come in."

Dorian puffed his pipe as he walked down the street. Twirling his Golden Eagle headed can in his hand.

"Of course, I still need to get home. So overall, If you would like I cpuld take a carriage while you take your horse."

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"That'll be mighty fine of ya. I'll follow ya as soon as I can get mah horse."

Reynard looked about with his new companion. Around one corner, he witnessed a fine looking bear being pin to a wall by a timber wolf. The bear's breasts heaved with each thrust given to her by the sultry looking wolf. Reynard chuckled to himself by the sight.

"I suppose it we're foolish to think there would be some small amount of shame and humility in this village."

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"You would be quite correct, no shame."

Dorian said, as he whist;ed and his carriage came by to pick him up.

"Whenever your ready drop by, I'll have my man here pick up your bags if you have any."

Tapping on the side of the carriage with his cane. he set off towards his mansion while he would wait for Reynard.

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Reynard smiled to himself as he approached Delight Castle again to retrieve his steed. All the while on his way back to his horse, the subtle sounds of couples moaning from the village's buildings, side streets, and behind bushes flooded throughout the town. Reynard was no stranger to cat houses, but this a bit too much, even for his years of experience.

Finally, he reached his horse, Maria, still where he left her. Reynard hummed to himself as he unhitched Maria and made his way to the lakeside. Reynard continued to look around at the sites of the tucked away town. It had been a while since he'd seen such pleasing visuals; mostly he only saw sun scorched plains or the occasional dark forest where he hunted down most of his prey.

He couldn't help but grin at the lack of humility found in this town as it seemed all to easy to find someone to spend time with. He continued to ride at his own pace, wondering who else he might run into in this city of delight.

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(I'll let someone else join and you can come by Dorian's place later that night.)

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(sounds good, I'm hoping for more people to join)

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Eliza footed her way gently down the sidewalk for she was wearing her brand new slippers that she designed. Her neighboring clothing store's owner loved the fetch design, and so Eliza was headed home from work to commission them for her as a gift.
But along the way, she caught glimpse of a familiar face that she hadn't seen in a long time. It was Reynard.
Hurrying in his direction, she greeted him.
"Do you remember me, sir?"

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Reynard brought his steed to a halt. He casually looked the young arctic fox once over, trying to rack his brain of where and when he saw her before. Her sweet face so pure seemed vaguely familiar of years past. A job perhaps in the past he took up...

In an instant it clicked, "Hmm, I do believe so... Ingleton was it?" he answered, taking in another breath from his twisted cigar.

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"Yes! It's such a pleasure to meet you once again!! Who'd a thought we'd rendezvous here in Bon Bon."
She curtsied graciously to him in remembrance of the deed he had accomplished for her family.

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Reynard smiled slightly and tipped his hat to the sweet vixen. "Just doin' mah job is all, ma'am."

"I'm a bit puzzled though, what brings you here? Pretty far from the ice cap..." he inquired, taking in another puff of his cigar.

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"Well.... I come from a harsh background.... And I just wanted to get away and start a new life. I'm very crafty in art related such things. So I came here and opened my own clothing store. And it's doing rather well. I feel a lot happier these days also."

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"hmm, certainly good news indeed. Well, since you've been here awhile, you know this fellow?" Reynard asked, flipping out the same yellowed photograph of Eli circled.

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She backed up a little and studied the photo with immense detail.
"I can't say that I do, I'm very sorry."
((Is Dorian coming back at all?))

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((He will once I get to his mansion))

"No trouble at all" the old fox grunted, stuffing the photo back in his rider sack. Reynard casually surveyed the landscape around him. Just off in the distance, he could make out a large manor nestled beside a lake. With the manor, the outline of a fine stable and what appeared to be servant quarters stood beside its elegance. Finally seeing his destination, he tighten his grip upon the reigns once more and made ready his travels again.

"One last question, you familiar with a gentleman named Dorian Longstreet?"

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She turned an impossible crimson in the face.
"O-oh... Yes I do.." She said feverishly.
"He's a good friend of mine."

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Reynard smirked from her response as he could instantly figure he hit upon a delicate matter.

"Well, I reckon that's a relief. I am headin' that way now and good to know he's on the level, since he's obviously more than a good friend of yours." He chuckled as his twirled cigar barely hung in between his off white teeth.

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"If you don't mind, may I tag along? I'd love to say hello."
She requested sweetly.

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Reynard glanced at the cute vulpine for a moment, a little taken back that anyone in their right mind would want to travel with him. With a shrug, the hunter loosen his grip of the reigns and dismounted from his steed.

"If you wish," he answered, motioning with his free hand to allow Amane to ride his horse. "It wouldn't be right if you had to walk all the way there."

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"Oh, well, thank you, kindly!!" She carefully mounted the steed, and draped her dress along the side.
"I'm sure Dorian will be pleased to see me again. It's been a bit."

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"Oh?" Reynard simply asked. He clicked his tongue a couple times, still grasping the reigns as he escorted Eliza towards Dorian's Manor.

The moon finally began to reach its peak as the sounds of crickets died down and gave way to the occasional hoot deep within the surrounding forest. Occasionally, the moans of couple in the heat of passion echoed through the cold night air.

The only bit of light that pierced the darkness came from the occasional lamp post that dotted the country road. Had it not been for the warm glow of the lamps, the pleasant forest would have lost all of its charm and gave way to a haunting chill. Still, the thoroughfare was quite inviting as the fully lit manor came closer and closer to the two foxes.

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"Still as lovely as I remembered it."
She said softly. The night air was relaxing and calmed her nerves.
Her fluffy ivory tail flipped about and kept her remotely warm.

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Indeed it was enchanting, as Reynard thought to himself. In years past on previous contracts, he had been about fine mansions but none quite as elegant and enticing such as Dorian's.

Finely entwining wrought iron fences with brick foundations surrounded the manor grounds leading to a iron and gold gate. Of which, was already open, inviting the two foxes. Within the entrance courtyard sat a lovely fountain by which Dorian's carriage was parked. The chateau itself was far more extravagant and spacious than Reynard expected. Offset with large gardens, sweeping hills, and huge stables and servant quarters, Dorian's fine home made even the Biltmore Estate (which Reynard visited in a recent engagement) seem like a peasants hobble.

"Hmm... even I'm impressed" Reynard mumbled through his teeth, taking out his stub of cigar from his muzzle and extinguishing it upon the granite cobblestone drive.

"Shall we?"