PROLOGUE && introduction.

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    [ I KISS MYSELF IN THE MIRROR ] tags

    Quiet feet imprinted in the soil below in a steady rhythm. They were light; bouncing off of stone and stick in a way that mimicked floating. Connected to long and lean legs, which were themselves connected to the body of a lithe kitsune, stopped suddenly, sending a wave of dirt flying forwards. Continuing up the now frozen body, a fluffed neck holds a perfectly framed – extremely handsome – head. This head belonged to none other than the dashing young Anatole, a now infamous face around ColouredClan. And now, he was looking for something to do.


    Swishing his tails, the butterscotch kitsune gazed around the Flame Fields, hoping there was something more than a mouse or a rabbit drifting through the grasses. Not finding anyone, he started forwards once more in his rhythmic stride. Usually, people are drawn to him. It's a natural charm – it seems as if wherever he goes, others appear. But it seems as if his charm stopped working. In this case, he'll use his voice."Hello? Would anyone like to pay attention to me? I'm sure there are plenty of you loners out here that are in dire need of some friends. In that case: I'm here!"

    ❝ GAME OVER ❞

    My, my what a stunning creature right there. The vampire eyes had really catch something interesting today just loving how this kitsune was holding himself. He wondered how his blood would taste just as delicious like he looked?. Drawing the blue tounge across the lips the black kitsune left his hide out to approach with his head hold high up and swung the tails back and forth to hold himself with pride as well in hope to catch this one interest as well. Not everyday he meet someone in his own species and look this beautiful like this one did. Handsome and with that special charm. Heh, it was almost like looking at himself always holding himself with a elegant majestic look only time he looked dirty was when blood covered his black fur but even that was beauty in his own eyes.


    " Look who we have here how have got lost into my little territory like a cute little red ridding hood. " He with a smoothly tone in the voice appeared closer to take a circle around the guy to check him out more properly before coming up in front of him and attempted to let one of his tails slide under this one chin, a charming smile offered to him that was rather dangerous for those how got lured into his apperance like drowning by just the simple smile. " If there is attention ya want darling i can give ya it, but first tell me the name that belongs to that cute face of ya?. " he said and then waited, patiently, expectantly for a reply from this gorgeous male.

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    ▼ ARACHNOPHOBIA| ARA| DIXON-GREENE ▼

    BABY DO YOU DARE TO DO THIS?

    Silent paws brought the female onto the scene. Her venom green eyes locked on the male as he spoke. Attention? Well, he had it now. Adjusting her satchel, she sat down. Offering a faint smile, she let her spiders crawl along her pelt. Each one watching the male before her. "Attention? Oh darling, you have it now."

    Created by Elfie

    [ I KISS MYSELF IN THE MIRROR ] tags

    My, my. What a crowd he'd attracted. First and foremost he'd have to address the charming kitsune currently approaching him. Anatole had seen him before – was he the leader? Did the residents of this area even have a leader? Such trivial questions had been floating around the back of the young males mind ever since he got dumped here a few moons previous. Even if this persona turns out to be of importance, they can't know that he knows the fact. Casually he straightened his spine, twitching his tails in a greeting. Look who we have here how have got lost in my little territory like a cute little red ridding hood. He chuckled at the comment. If there is attention ya want darling i can give ya it, but first, tell me the name that belongs to that cute face of ya? "Anatole Arcanium. Enchante ." He purred, flicking his gaze around the kitsune's face.


    "Attention? Oh, darling, you have it now." Anatole couldn't help but address the new voice with a coy smile. Who were these lovely onlookers? This new one appeared to have... spiders crawling about her pelt. Odd, but not the worst he'd seen. He gave a small bow of his head towards the female before standing tall to address the two. "As I said before, I am Anatole Arcanium! I am here to join this lovely group if it is allowed. Could either of you point me towards the leader?"

    ▼ ARACHNOPHOBIA| ARA| DIXON-GREENE ▼

    BABY DO YOU DARE TO DO THIS?

    "Welcome then my dear. I'm Arachnophobia and that is our leader, Dimitri." She replied with a coy smile. "If you need anything, just let me know." She added with a wink.

    Created by Elfie