☀ two suns.

[soloriens]

Who: soloriens and you!
Where: Everywhere Shopping District.
Style: I'll be sure to match you!
Status: Open!

[If you spot the wolf, she appears to be simply sitting with her head tilted down. However, if you take a closer look you can see there's a carrot bouncing up from the ground and against her chest. ..Repeatedly. She tilts her head, confused because--

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[telestics]

[ The onslaught of random attacking vegetables didn't seem to phase the Medicine Seller as he went about his daily routine. He had just exited one of the stores when he spotted the goddess rolling around and seemingly playing with the army of carrots that had attacked her. What may be called an amused look sets itself upon the painted face.

Soon he's crouching down in front of the Goddess, reaching out for one of the wiggling carrots under her stomach and yanking it free. Much to the crushed and flailing vegetable's displeasure.

Want it, Ammy? ]

[soloriens]

[Ears perk as the familiar scent drifts to her, turning her head and her tail wags in recognition. Her head tilts up as he stops before her until he crouches down, her gaze following to her stomach where she now noticed the carrots. Here she thought they had fled so soon.

The Sun Goddess extends her neck, sniffing at the flailing carrot. She barks once to him, watching him with a doggy smile now. You wouldn't happen to know why they're moving, do you?]

[telestics]

[ Continues to dangle the carrot in front of her, his lifted brows again accenting the briefest flashes of amusement. Eventually he sets the thing down, watching as it makes a run away from the two painted figures. The other poor vegetables don't seem to be so lucky just yet, huh?

He hasn't the slightest idea why they're moving, but, ]

Strange. [ He muses, gently ghosting a hand atop the goddess' head as if aiming to pet her. ] Playing with your food, hmmm~?

[soloriens]

[Her gaze flickers to the vegetable, watching it flee despite of its other comrades still trapped beneath her body. Her tongue lulls out, tail swishing side to side as the playful side of her urged to chase after it and toy with it a little more.

But, the lazy part is stronger and she's quite comfortable where she is. She raises her gaze to the Medicine Seller again, coming to rest to a close as she tilts her head towards the hovering hand while expecting a pet. They started playing first ..sorta.]

[telestics]

[ And he complies and gently strokes a hand along the top of her head, half expecting her to just fall asleep on him like she did during their first meeting.

He tilts his head, fanged canines visible as his lips curl upward. ]

Such a ...lazy creature you are.

[soloriens]

[She's rested up before coming out here so don't worry about that, though she does croon softly at the stroking. Her tail still expressing light swishes of her tail before she tilts her head back up, painted black eyes blinking up at him. Naturally she is, but gradually she'll become less over time and the more people she meets.]

[telestics]

[ Continues with the petting then, wondering if the carrots under the goddess' stomach have suffocated yet. Can they even do that? ]

Have you found a ...suitable home...?

[soloriens]

[Well if they haven't suffocated yet, they've probably been squished to death. Her ear twitches, giving a light nod. She's found a wonderful place to stay at.]

[telestics]

[ Those poor carrots.

Scratches behind one of her ears. ]

Ooooh? How quaint.

[soloriens]

[Cranes her head into the touch, before sniffing at the air. It seems the squeaks of the carrot did alert something, that something seems to be an angry Pumpkin standing a couple of feet away.

..Oops.]

[telestics]

[ The Medicine Seller turns his head toward the glowering pumpkin, raising to a stand slowly and producing his sheathed sword from the folds of his sleeve. Or from thin air, your choice.

While he cannot produce the blade, it will suffice for a very good defense should the pumpkin choose to attack. ]

My goodness.

[soloriens]

[She moves to stand as well, any of the not squished carrots making their escapes, while the others... well, not so much. Ears twitch, catching sight of the weapon before she barks to him.

No worries, leave this to her. The rosaries currently circling around her form will do good to help in this situation, but she should have took that into consideration. Instead, when the Pumpkin made for its attack, Ammy met with a full-blown tackle--

..Yeah. A messy combination. Now there's pieces about, as well as on her, and all she can think is it didn't really go as planned.]

[telestics]

[ In that case, the Medicine Seller just watches, the sword dangling at his side.

and when the chunks of pumpkin go flying every which way, he still seems unphased by any of it. In fact he barely moves other than to idly wipe off the lone bit of pumpkin innards that landed on his cheek. ]

This would...make a wonderful pie.

[soloriens]

[Covered in pumpkin mess, she's lifting her head and looking at him at the word 'pie.'

Pie you say?]

[telestics]

There's no need.....

To waste it...hm?

[ That and he could use the seeds for a few things.

Starts scooping up the pumpkin guts into a bowl. Where the hell did that come from?

and yes, you're invited to come and make pies with him, Ammy. You might as well take a bath while you're at it, too. ]

[soloriens]

[Good point. She's shaking the mess gathered in her fur, wagging her tail as she watches him beginning to scoop it up.

She would be delighted to join him and make pies. But no bath. /does not like baths.]