4th Swan's Flight // Action

[swordofswans]

The Prince prowls the streets, a soft smile gracing his lips. Though, if one was to stop and truly take him in, the slight twist of his features might be taken in a more sinister light. Or perhaps in the lack of any light, with the absence of the pale glow that often seems to shine around his features replaced by a shadowy tinge. His lithe steps

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[action] Bunwigles for meeting reasons

[radiantwinged1]

[ Things with no hands are far better at escaping from his cabin than he thought possible. Perhaps the bunwigles have already mastered the wish system, because Duke is out finding one.

The fluffy, knee tall ball of rabbit bounces to a stop before the prince. The ears twitch, then stand up straight and the entire rabbit monster goes still. This allows Duke to catch up.

He doesn't seem to have noticed the prince yet. ]

...How do you keep getting out...

[action] Bunwigles are the best reason :'D

[swordofswans]

[The Raven Prince glares blandly down at the bunwigle, both disinterested and irritated. He shifts the same flat look to Duke, commanding him coolly.]

Do try to be more careful with your... creatures. They are most troublesome.

[He considers kicking it out of the way, and he tells himself that it is only how little he cares that stops him from harming the innocent thing. Nothing more than that...]

[action] Aallwwwaaays bunwigles.

[radiantwinged1]

[ Duke pauses in retrieving the bunwigle, and straightens with a slightly puzzled expression. The sound of the voice itself was familiar, but the tones... ]

Are they? You do not have dander and fur clinging to you, it has done nothing to cause..... [ Except all that fur is starting to stand on end. Yay, instincts of animals. Duke stares blankly at the bunwigle, then over at the prince, and seems confused at the change. ]

.. trouble. [ And now he's staring like he might not be seeing the person before him, but something else.. ]

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[swordofswans]

[He is still eyeing the bunwigle coldly, but he allows a hand to drift down and run over its fur. But he cannot even fake tolerance for more than an instant. So soft, and yet he can feel the tension through it. How foolish, even a simple animal should be able to love him...]

I would still prefer it if they would be kept out of my way.

[Noticing Duke's puzzled look, he snaps.]

And I would prefer it if you did, as well.

fff i hope it's not too late to get in on this!

[deviltale]

[ If Mytho is as observant as he seems, he might notice Asahi sitting at the cutest cafe you'll find in Wonderland District, her table full of sweets. Despite this, she has a rather gloomy disposition as she picks at the desserts.

TAKE ADVANTAGE OF, Y/N? ]

Not a chance, there is no escaping him :3

[swordofswans]

[Eternally Y!

The Prince of the Ravens is always alert for prey, or, one might indeed say, carrion. Those who have already suffered. If they need some extra push, he is happy to provide it... And so, when he catches Asahi in his dull pink gaze, he saunters over.]

Good afternoon. [He examines the wide array of sweets on the table.] I do hope such a lovely young girl has not been forsaken by her companion.

awesome >w< her powers might foil his plan a bit though, hehe.

[deviltale]

[ Asahi starts a little at the sudden voice, but straightens up in her seat almost unconsciously at the unexpected compliment, and puts a slight smile on her face. ]

Eh... no, nothing like that.

...Oh, so they might. This will be intriguing~

[swordofswans]

[His own smile grows, and though nothing in it outwardly suggestions anything but friendliness, the gleam at the back of his eye is paradoxically dark.]

Is that so? Does that mean you're alone?

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[knights_quill]

[[Fakir knows what's happened. He doesn't know what's triggered it, or why, but--!]]

...Mytho...

[Action]

[swordofswans]

[The prince whirls around en pointe, settling smoothly as he greets Fakir with an expansive welcoming gesture.]

What is it, Fakir? Is something the matter?

[He's obviously enjoying himself, as much as it's possible for him to, at least.]

[Action] OH MY GOD NO NOTIFS?!??! I'M SO SORRY ;A;

[knights_quill]

[[Fakir's blood runs cold. His fists clench and his entire body stiffens.]]

...What...what happened?

[[And where the hell is Rue? Does Ahiru know about this?]]

[Action] IT IS TOTALLY COOL. LJ is the biggest jerk and all of your tags are wonderful~ <333

[swordofswans]

[He smiles all the wider at the knight's discomfort, shaking his head dismissively, as if he doesn't understand why Fakir is so concerned.]

It was nothing you could have protected me from. So what is the use of you worrying about it?

[He doesn't have a thought of holding back, unfortunately. This is too easy.]