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The Viper Pit - RP
Forum-Index → Roleplay → The Viper Pit - RPLoparu locks the door and collapses on his bed, shifting into a coyote with a bobtail, reflecting how he cut off his own. It felt good to be back in his animal form. He stretched, and took a bite of some of the spare berries in his bag (which tasted even better as a coyote), and lay on his comfortable straw bed. He wondered what his meeting with Suren would be like. They had gotten along fine today, but Suren seemed really mysterious... Loparu hoped to become better friends with him.
Loparu shifted back into human form. Thinking of Suren reminded him that he had to get better at using his dagger. He pulled it out, and began practicing different swipes and grips. It took a long time, and it was hard and grueling(how did humans do it?), but eventually, Loparu felt like he'd mastered the basic swipe. Maybe next he'd try the disarming one the Circle had taught him...
It was 6:00 in the evening already. Loparu began getting ready to meet Suren. He payed for a delicious steak at the tavern (yum, he loved meat!), and set off to the Bazaar. One section had already closed, and was filled with empty tents and booths. That was the perfect place to meet.
Loparu isn't the most observant and doesn't notice Suren, but he's a little early, so it doesnt surprise him if Suren wouldn't be there yet. He browses the wares of some interesting booths for a minute or 2 before returning to the deserted part of the Bazaar, wondering when Suren would show up.
some of the passer-by would hand him some silver while other just ignored him .
he would often narrow his eyes to those that wouldn't give him some spare change , eyeing them up and seeing if he could pick pocket them later.
A figure approached Alex. "Hey, Mr. Ram. I'll get straight to the point. What do you think about the taxes? Surely you've hear about them by now?" The shadowy figure flicked his tail impatiently.
"w..what did he mean by meeting?....."
he looked up at the sun it wasn't too high in the sky and he guessed it was just about 6 or seven , not having a better way to tell the time he rubbed his eyes under his thick fluffy hair
"I guess i'll go.. I mean?... what is there to lose..."