Why does this taste like Styrofoam? [Invite Only/Bunji]

[Valanthe Nailo]

Out of the way of many of the major traffic in the city, but not too far out of the way there wasn't anyone around incase something bad happened. A rather tall fox tail female was sitting near a campfire, a rather messy and hastily built campfire that seemed to be just ignored now. A moss covered rock was her only seat too, which caused the druid to growl a bit softly. Vala's right foot started to tap as she stared into the flames in front of her before she shook her head. She had no ingredients, no items, no gold... She couldn't start work on her chef skill at all and frankly that pissed her off greatly, nevermind that from what she knew the food tasted like Styrofoam. Really why would they update the game like this, allow them all get sucked into it, without programming in something tasty to eat!!

Green eyes observed the fire a bit more, the growl started to subside as her lips turned up slightly on one side in a little smirk. Maybe this was all just a dream, she was really looking forward to the update after all... No it lasted too long for that and no food... What was going to happen to her pets? Her nieces and nephews? Her body? Her job? A groan came out from her mouth as Vala grabbed her head in frustration. "What if I get out of here and there is no more job for me? They must think I have been slacking and will fire me for sure!!" A solid thump could be heard as she hit her head with a solid fist, not too hard though to knock her sense out of her skull. Rather she hoped that would wake her up, it was futile though of course but what else was she supposed to do?

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[bunji]

"Smashing your face sure as hell isn't going to work" a voice would suddenly say from out of nowhere, from the surrounding wilderness of this well traveled route emerged a red haired fox tail, his fox like ears twitching as he stepped into full few a long dark cloak that lacked any sleeves flowed down from his shoulders to stop at the ankles, the crimson trimmings visible at the hood. Bunji would walk a few feet closer to the fire his katana holstered neatly at his waist, not even asking he would kneel down in front of the rather pitiful flame that barely had any life to it. "You know...if you had to fight off the night cold, you would surely freeze to death" he said as he looked up from the fire his tail swaying side to side behind him, his large red orbs focusing on the girl not checking her out but realizing this was the first Fox Tail he had run into, the very first besides himself. Standing up his cloak would sway with his body movements his tail staying low, and still; Bunji seemed to vanish into the wilderness, almost as if he had just come here to give the girl some advice then leave?

No, moments later he emerged holding some dry twigs, dry grass bundles, and some dried old mans beard. He would kneel near the fire again placing the dry grass bundles near the low flame instantly it would catch a blaze, Bunji feeding the flame with dry twigs helping it to raise up higher, and become at least a proper flame with a decent glow of heat. Finally looking up from the fire he would stare at the woman again, raising a hand Bunji smile at her "Names Bunji, I see we are kin" he said gesturing towards his ears by making his own twitch a bit, and his tail purposely swaying a bit wider so it was more visible.

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