Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33863482-20190211171316/@comment-33863482-20190214161128

(Because I was bored, the Inushi Cronicals!)

Chapter 1

A small red apple dropped from the brown, tattered, paper bag and rolled onto the wet, grey concrete floor of the dark alleyway. The owner of the fallen fruit reached down to retrieve her lost possession with her soaked white paw. They placed the apple carefully on top the unbalanced pile of groceries inside the bag. They caught a glimpse of themselves in one of the many rain puddles that littered the floor of the small space between the buildings. She looked at her drenched fury face, and her dull blue eyes through the reflection of the pool of water. She wiped her long ears behind her head and pulled the blue little poncho she had with her tightly around herself as rain attacked from above. As she kept walking, she started to her the quiet murmuring of voices. Quickened her pace, even if only by slightly. She soon reached the cross section of the ally, and smack dab in the middle of it all, three delinquents with metal pipes. She quickly turned to flee, but something caught the back of her pancho and she was thrown to the ground. The contents of her bag spilled onto the floor around her, but she made so effort to pick them up. One of the delinquents, the one in a green sweatshirt, walked over to her, pipe in hand. “Well, well, well. What do we have here? Another piece of shit!” The rod cut through the air and a long crie filled the air. Another one came up, and orange bandanna over his mouth. “This is our domain, and you monsters keep invading it.” The words had no meaning to her. “Now we can’t let that slide. Looks like we need to teach the dog a lesson!” The others cheered, and two more pipes swung through the air. Then she heard footsteps, and a huddled figure in a purple cloak started to walk toward them. The delinquents must have heard too because they stopped and turned to the figure. “Hey, we’re in the middle of something so scram before we make you.” A pipe cut through the air, but there was no thud nor was there a scream. She managed to see the figure, pipe in their hand, and then suddenly, three bodies hit the floor. The figure shed the cloak and took a step toward her, then stopped. They picked up the apple and tossed it to her. That was the first time she saw the purple eyes of death…

Inushi awakened from her thoughts and looked out the window as the rain fell heavily outside. She held the cup of tea up to her lips and sipped the hot substance. She looked at herself in the window, her white fur groomed well, and matched with a pink sweater and a pair of grey sweatpants. She was starting to get tired of waiting and she just stared at the empty seat ahead of her. A while later a bell rang and she heard the sound of footsteps come toward her until a figure in a red hoodie slid into the seat across from her. As they sat down, the mask came into view. “So, Inushi, what did you find?”