WildFox03

Wild Fox been chasing Priscilla out the hospital right after the group met up with the injured Fenrir. She was in great distress, especially after with Fenrir has done… “ Priscilla! Wait up, just listen to me!” Fox pleaded to her. But she was too consumed with sadness and rage, as he could barely keep up with her. “Leave me alone Fox!” she shouted. Eventually, Fox was able to reach her and grab her by the wrist, then brought her closer to him. Of course, Priscilla was thrashing and trying to leave Fox’s grip. “I said LET ME GO!” Priscilla protested, but Fox would not let his eyes off her. 

Fox has just landed onto the floating island of the Skylings. Slowly taking his time to recuperate, he takes a quick look of his surroundings. The island was very high in the sky, as he feared maybe the altitude might give him trouble breathing, but didn’t seem to be the case. Guess training sure has its dividends. “Well, that sure went okay.” Fox said to himself. He would then unlatch the other parachute bah from his chest as it felt down; little did some know that he actually used it as a supply pack because he found the thing practical. He would soon gather his parachute and take the time to fold it back into working con

High into the clear blue sky of Elarthe, a two-seat helicopter can be heard and seen from people below, although it was hard to recognize, since it was at a very high altitude. On one seat, was of course the pilot. On the other end, was a bearded man, which seemed to be equipped with two sets of parachutes, one on his back and one strapped onto his chest. “Are you really sure of your calculations?” the pilot asked his passenger, worried. « Do not worry; I studied all the data about past incidents and this it most likely the safest distance from this island. » Fox said. Having dealt with quite a lot since he came here, he remember

Christmas narrowed her eyes as they scrolled from left to right at a book. As she read, she sat on her bed in her room with her arms crossed together. Also, on the bed was some stacks on beds. However, as she read them, she gritted her teeth in annoyance as she continued to scan the contents of the book. “Come on, come on! This is like the fifth book that told me how to do this spell and yet it didn’t said anything else but the simple instructions!” Christmas growled. She then let out a sigh of disgust before closing the door and rubbing her temples gingerly. Why was she pointing out things that were already obvious? She

Fenrir and Misty had continued talking about their date. Soon, the tension between the two of them had eased up and they were having a much better conversation with each other. They were now talking about various things. Spot, Wild Fox and Elizabeth watched the three from afar with happy faces. They couldn’t help but keep watching the two enjoy each other. “This is like a dream come true!” Spot said with sparkling eyes. “Fenrir and Misty dating!” “Heh. You must be a huge shipper, eh?” Elizabeth noted. “Oh, I am! So is Remus and Erin and practically a lot of others!” Spot grinned. Eliz

It seemed like an eternity for most of the league members that had been invited to the staff party by Tulia and Christmas even it had only been a couple of days. Fenrir was the most anxious as not only he was meeting up with the person who he inadvertently broken down but he and Misty had agreed to hold their date there. The old Fenrir would normally be excited about having an appointment with two women but ever since he had became self-conscious about his womanising ways, he was feeling rather nervous about it. All he could do was mentally prepare himself for it. Soon, the fated day had finally arrived for the day of the party. Tulia and C

Wild Fox and Requiem both stood in their spots while staring into each other’s eyes. Wild Fox narrowed his eyes while Requiem merely had her trademark expression on her face. This was it. After a whole minute of playing careful, Requiem had decided to make the first move by rushing over and stabbing her parasol forward. Wild Fox reacted quickly by blocking the attack with his Halberd. The man then kicked his foot out, catching her in the stomach. Wild Fox then kicked his leg out again, this time aiming at the head. However, Requiem quickly blocked it her parasol. Wild Fox winced as he hopped back a couple of times after kicking a meta

Ripper, Requiem and Walter had made their way through the busy streets of Belcazzar City. After separating from their “parents”, Necross and Maxie, they had decided to continue their search for Shane. Unlike the others, they didn’t exactly had a set destination and just looked around for potential places the angels may stay at. Unfortunately for them, as much as they wanted to keep an eye out for him, they had kept getting distracted with each other rather than keeping their eye on the prize. Ripper let out a bored sigh as he followed Requiem with Walter sitting on his shoulder. Slung over his body was some kind of long-st