First Person: Hey! Heeeeeyyy, Good-guy, wait up! [The first sound on a small hand-held, pocketwatch-like device would be the sound of a rather cheerful, bubbly individual calling out for someone. She had followed him, the man in red with the really funny hair, outside her village. He had been so badly hurt, what was he thinking of going out and wandering out when he was still all banged up? He should stay behind and eat more to get better, she thought. And walking around certainly wasn’t How you got all healed up!] Hey, Good--
[She pauses, poking her head out of the train she had followed the good-guy onto. He was gone. Her ears flicked, a rather blank look coming over her mostly-hidden, red-eyed face. It was sunny. And bright! Not at all like that of the Kaka village, nor even the cities right above her home! Oh, it was AMAZING! She took a big step out of the train, her long-sleeved arms hanging at her sides. All memory of what she was doing three seconds prior… was gone.] What a beautiful place—Oh, the sun! The SUN! [Long arms come up, as the catlike… thing did a spin… before promptly flaking out on the ground right there in the middle of the train station, in a particularly nice patch of sunlight, a really very pleased look coming over her face, as she seemed to get comfortable. There was not a care in the world to where she was, or if this place could be dangerous.]
Third Person: In the background, there was the sound of someone talking. It was a somewhat posh, scolding voice. It had said the catlike female’s name a good six or seven times, now, but the hooded cat-thing hadn’t been listening. The sound had gone over her head every single time, and she was either actively ignoring the sound—or she just couldn’t hear it. She was on her haunches, tail in the air. The bleached-white tip flicking back and forth as the grinning Kaka stalked her prey…. A single blue-winged butterfly. Both paws sat on the ground in front of her, a sharklike grill of teeth grinning as she wiggled her bottom in preparation to pounce. There was another call of her name. It went completely unheard, and the catlike woman jumped. A loud, mewling yell escaped her, as both paws lashed forward to try to catch the single bluebell coloured insect that had been calmly sitting on the grassy patch Tao had been sleeping on moments before. The sound made the creature’s antennae flicker, and just before Tao’s paws could grab and crush the poor little bug—it flitted up and out of her reach. Taokaka lands, belly down in the grass. Red eyes looking up as the little insect flitted away, far too out of reach for the playfully innocent cat-girl to catch it. She sits up, her shoulders slumping. Two long braids of hair curling over her shoulders. “Oh, phooey. The flutterbugs are always too gosh-darn quick for Tao. That’s hardly fair.” She complains, turning her head for the first time to look back at the woman who had been calling her. Miss Litchi—or, rather, Boobie lady, as Tao had so gracefully nicknamed her, looked rather disgruntled and upset for the fact that she had been ignored. “…Whoooa, Boobie Lady! When did you get here? Tao didn’t even see you approach! Are you getting lessons off the Scruffy man to be a ninja? Ohh-hoh-ho, It’s pre-t-ty impressive if you’re asking Tao!” she giggles, a giant paw reaching up to cover her mouth with a giggle. Litchi was yelling again. Tao’s ears folded down, and she grinned. What the big-breasted lady was saying... It seemed like all of it was all pretty well going to fly over the young Kaka’ head. Oh well.
[CANON] Taokaka || Blazeblue || No Reserve || 3 of 3
Hey! Heeeeeyyy, Good-guy, wait up!
[The first sound on a small hand-held, pocketwatch-like device would be the sound of a rather cheerful, bubbly individual calling out for someone. She had followed him, the man in red with the really funny hair, outside her village. He had been so badly hurt, what was he thinking of going out and wandering out when he was still all banged up? He should stay behind and eat more to get better, she thought. And walking around certainly wasn’t How you got all healed up!]
Hey, Good--
[She pauses, poking her head out of the train she had followed the good-guy onto. He was gone. Her ears flicked, a rather blank look coming over her mostly-hidden, red-eyed face. It was sunny. And bright! Not at all like that of the Kaka village, nor even the cities right above her home! Oh, it was AMAZING! She took a big step out of the train, her long-sleeved arms hanging at her sides. All memory of what she was doing three seconds prior… was gone.]
What a beautiful place—Oh, the sun! The SUN!
[Long arms come up, as the catlike… thing did a spin… before promptly flaking out on the ground right there in the middle of the train station, in a particularly nice patch of sunlight, a really very pleased look coming over her face, as she seemed to get comfortable. There was not a care in the world to where she was, or if this place could be dangerous.]
Third Person:
In the background, there was the sound of someone talking. It was a somewhat posh, scolding voice. It had said the catlike female’s name a good six or seven times, now, but the hooded cat-thing hadn’t been listening. The sound had gone over her head every single time, and she was either actively ignoring the sound—or she just couldn’t hear it. She was on her haunches, tail in the air. The bleached-white tip flicking back and forth as the grinning Kaka stalked her prey…. A single blue-winged butterfly. Both paws sat on the ground in front of her, a sharklike grill of teeth grinning as she wiggled her bottom in preparation to pounce. There was another call of her name. It went completely unheard, and the catlike woman jumped.
A loud, mewling yell escaped her, as both paws lashed forward to try to catch the single bluebell coloured insect that had been calmly sitting on the grassy patch Tao had been sleeping on moments before. The sound made the creature’s antennae flicker, and just before Tao’s paws could grab and crush the poor little bug—it flitted up and out of her reach.
Taokaka lands, belly down in the grass. Red eyes looking up as the little insect flitted away, far too out of reach for the playfully innocent cat-girl to catch it. She sits up, her shoulders slumping. Two long braids of hair curling over her shoulders. “Oh, phooey. The flutterbugs are always too gosh-darn quick for Tao. That’s hardly fair.” She complains, turning her head for the first time to look back at the woman who had been calling her. Miss Litchi—or, rather, Boobie lady, as Tao had so gracefully nicknamed her, looked rather disgruntled and upset for the fact that she had been ignored. “…Whoooa, Boobie Lady! When did you get here? Tao didn’t even see you approach! Are you getting lessons off the Scruffy man to be a ninja? Ohh-hoh-ho, It’s pre-t-ty impressive if you’re asking Tao!” she giggles, a giant paw reaching up to cover her mouth with a giggle.
Litchi was yelling again. Tao’s ears folded down, and she grinned. What the big-breasted lady was saying... It seemed like all of it was all pretty well going to fly over the young Kaka’ head. Oh well.