Arabian Swindler
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Previous ChapterNext ChapterHowever, when Dejen came to the forge area in the ship, Dejen just...stare.
Staring at what seem to be an exo suit...but a far bigger one, and currently being hanging by some chains as Dejen asked. “Karth, why is there a exo-suit here?”
The dragon chuckle, coming by the suit as he told. “I heard that you wish to gain a mech suit like Rah-Rah, but considering your size, I felt you needed something better.”
“That doesn’t explain the large exo-suit, I already got one.” told Dejen as Karth scoff with a wave of his hand.
“You have one to move around. But this exo-suit? It will help you gain something far better. It will allow you to wear powerful armor itself!”
Dejen look to Karth and asked in slight suspicion. “And Rah-Rah...approved of this, right?” he knew Rah-Rah was better at him with tech like this, as he didn’t have the knowledge, nor the means to make exo-suits at all.
Karth cross his arms as he told. “Rah-Rah may be smart as I am, but I am capable of crafting exo-suits, Dejen!”
Dejen however wasn’t fully convinced as he look to Karth as he said. “That wasn’t a yes.”
“I understand how these things work, Dejen.” insisted Karth as he continue on with grabbing a blueprint. “After all, I am crafting something I rarely get my claws into and this will be the perfect opportunity to excel myself.” then unrolled the blueprint as it was some form of large armor...but he noticed it was designed in an odd bulky, yet style form with a gnoll like head for a helmet as Karth told.
“This is something I know you wished to have. Exo-armor, just like Mr.Fisty.” giving a grin as he said. “This is merely the blueprints, but I have the materials on hand and ready to work.” Letting Dejen examine it as Karth roll it up as Dejen asked.
“I thought you were more into weapons, armor and ships.”
“I am a genius!” proclaim Karth. “I do need to go and ensure that my title sticks with all things!” then went on to add. “Plus, I do need to keep my skills up.” going back to his place by the anvil as he continues on. “Nevertheless, I wanted to show you that I’ll be working on this non-stop, so don’t expect me to show up anytime soon.”
Oh thank God for that. thought Dejen as he thought on something and asked. “Hey Karth, do we need to get those extra parts?”
“No. We should be fine.” replied Karth, already moving to grab something as he told. “Now leave, I have much work to do.”
Dejen rolled his eyes as he turned to walk, part of him wondering why the dragon insist on staying around. But another part of him wonder on why Karth was really building him a suit? It didn’t make sense really, and it made Dejen question if the dragon was warming up with everyone here.
Only time will tell...that or asking Rah-Rah when she wasn’t busy.
(done)
Riki gave a long look at the giant ship that was now going to be ‘home’ for her. Part of her felt that this was all strange, but she pushed it aside and continued to follow both Dejen and Mercy. Looks were given upon her highly dressed self, and upon boarding she expected to see many of the clan to see about her joining, and it made her a little self conscious.
Instead, she was only given a few looks and mostly ignored. And instead of heading for where she expected, they went someplace else. Primarily, the large dining area. Riki was a little confused, but didn’t ponder and continued to follow them. Though as she observed the many, she could see them all giving looks to her. No doubt due to her finely adorned Kimono and fixed up hair. Clearly dressed for something big, though they didn’t know what.
Asha seemed to give them a look from her place, perking as she said, “who’s this Dejen?” Sitting up and saying, “oh, you’re one of Hayami’s sisters, hey again.”
Blinking, Riki spoke, “greetings… Asha, correct?” And gave a quick glance to the lioness’s side, spotting the herno teen by the whitmane. Immediately it clicked to her who they were, and part of her felt sympathetic towards the younger herno, though she let it slip by her mind to glance to the speaking lioness.
“That’s me.” Asha smiled on, “and this is my daughter, Hirue. You remember her, right?” Making the herno wave shyly to the red kitsune.
In response, Riki gave a gentle smile and spoke, “we haven’t met formally yet.” Giving a small wave in return to the shy girl. (end)
“Okay, what happen Dejen?” asked Gem as she raises a brow to the Striped. “It's one thing for one of Shouki to come in the Innovation, but why does she look like she’s prettied up?” Looking over as she added. “And wearing something uncommon to wear?”
Mercy roll her eyes and told. “If you remember on a meeting earlier Gem, you remember that I mention on how the Shouki and Mitego would be allied together. Although through the Kitsune means of making an alliance.”
Susumu raises a brow from his location, as he spoke. “Ah. she has been chosen as Dejen-dono bride to certify the alliance.” He examined Riki briefly, noting she was dressed for the occasion as he spoke in the native tongue with what sound like pity in his tone. “Let's hope you’ll survive the Striped madness.” (done)
Riki blinked, not sure how to take such a comment. If anything, it made her want to shift in uncertainty. But that was something she nearly dropped mentally aside when Hirue said, “bride..?!” Looking to Dejen a little confused, obviously wanting to voice out why he was having another female to himself. Seeing as he already had Mercy and Windy.
Asha only said, “well, I’d say congratulations.” Then gave a knowing look to both of them, “but I’m pretty sure you both have other thoughts.”
Shaking her head, Riki spoke with a certain level of poise, “I… I’m required by honor to do this for my Clan. To become one with Dejen-dono and ensure a lasting covenant between out clans.”
Asha gave a ‘mmhmm’, but soon said, “I’m sure.” Her knowing tone just telling everyone that she knew otherwise. “When you have time, come and see me so we can have a small chat, okay?” Getting a fairly confused and slow nod from the kitsune. (end)
Sitting down, Dejen said. “About that Riki? I was thinking we could, hold off on that,” then motioned her to sit down as he knew Mercy would be getting food and drinks as he said. “It's more of a Stripe thing really as I mentioned earlier. And in all technicality there's no need to rush on such a thing. After all, since your going to be part of Mitego, I figure I should let you know of a few things on how this Clan works. Maybe get adjusted before then.” Figuring to try to help ease Riki in his Clan before the whole consummate thing.(done)
That made the red vixen give a look of confusion, and for a moment seemed a little shocked. Shaking her head, Riki spoke, “but why? M-my purpose here was to secure my clans alliance to your own?” And looked down in debate to sit or not.
Asha seemed to invite herself over, getting up to pad over and sit near the two. “For a kitsune, that is nice. But you have to remember, Dejen isn’t a Kitsune. He’s a Striped. And stripes do not marry anyone until they feel comfortable with them.” Then sat down to add, “Mercy and Windy are technically not married to him. They would like to be, but there… had been some issues. And you marrying when he knows nothing about you? It goes against his nature.” Again, confusing the kitsune greatly.
“So… he said before…” Riki got out. “But… the fact remains, we are expected to commit.” And for Mercy, she could still feel the nervousness in the kitsune. Again, reminding her so much of Hayami’s own emotions showing so clear as day. (End)
Oh thank you Asha for the save. thought Dejen as he was trying to use his species to help explain things-- granted he could’ve told the truth, but he felt Riki wasn’t ready for that revelation yet. Granted it was all technically true, since he did had qualities of a Striped. “Asha is right, despite me agreeing to the Shouki Clan in the alliance? I'm Striped, and Stripes work differently in thinking than Kitsune do.”
Going on to tell a he admit. “And while you will be my bride, and this is all part of having our Clans allied in a covenant? There's still a few things to do. And one of them is just getting to know the other, Riki.” (done)
Though from her face, he could tell that she was just having trouble working over what was told to her. “But… the consummation…”
“You’ll have to earn it.” Asha told rather seriously. “You have to prove to Dejen that you’re doing this for more than just duty and honor.” and at the kitsune’s glance, the Lioness smiled. “I know you want to do right. But you’re not getting anywhere by looking pretty. Trust me, give it time.” Then stood up to nod, “I’ll see you both later. Hirue and I have some things to do.” And headed to the teen in question.
Riki still turned to watch Asha, still looking just as lost as before. Clearly wanting to ask, but not sure how to word it. Though Hirue had already gotten up and moved, joining her adoptive mother as they both left out. (end)
“Take care you two.” told Dejen as he wave off, he turned his attention back to Riki as he spoke. “Asha makes a point, while this may work for a Kitsune? I’m not a Kitsune, I’m a Striped. It's what I tried to explain,” then amend. “Granted not perfectly, since there’s still a few things I still need to learn on my own species.” then lightly shrug to admit. “And we are different in terms of thinking, especially when it comes to ‘consummaton’.” rolling his eyes as the Striped went on. “Things work a lot different here than in a ‘normal’ Clan. Its why I wanted to talk with you first, since there’s going to be a lot of surprises.”
He let out a low sigh, and soon asked curiously. “Are you hungry Riki? Or at least need to sit down?” (Done)
She gave a glance from him to the table, and after a moment, Riki spoke, “I… am fine. Thank you.” Looking very unsure how to take this situation. (end)
I’ll take that as a no. thought Dejen as he said. “Alright, but if you want, you can sit down on the bench with me, mostly because I have a feeling you’ll need to sit down as this conversation goes on.” He was considering on hearing on what Asha had to say once she was done helping with Hirue. In all honesty Dejen would take advice from the Whitemane in a situation like this.
“And mostly because Dejen is hungry.” tease Mercy, coming along with a tray of food, mostly a plate of mixed food and a cup of water. Setting it down as she move to sit across from the two, mostly so she could talk to Riki if possible if the Kitsune did feel the need to sit down. (done)
The red kitsune only blinked and still had this look. Clearly, she was not expecting them to go… this route. She was even slow to ask, “but… the alliance, how do you plan to… cement it with my own clan if you do not give me a child?” Going on to tell while shyly looking aside, “Mother… made her reasons very clear.” (end)
“Well, like Asha said and what we tried to tell earlier? Stripes are very different.” spoke Mercy as she decided to explain fully. “Stripes by nature, are a cautious species. They are slow to trust, and can be rather picky.” letting Dejen eat for a bit while she went on. “And while we accept the Shouki request of taking a bride in for Dejen to ‘seal the alliance’? Nothing was said on when it had to be done. And it will happen, but when the moment is right.”(done)
Shifting, there was a distinct shift in the vixens emotions to Mercy. And for a moment the nervousness turned to a near embarrassment or uncertainty as she asked, “am I then… not appealing enough?” Dejen nearly choking and Mercy mentally pausing to try and understand. A few listening in even stopped. “Do you.. Not find me appealing like my elder sister, Kimika-oni-chan? Or… too old and would rather Saya-chan? (end)
“No!” spoke out Dejen, trying to clear his throat, hitting his chest a bit as he grab some water to drink it down as he breath a bit.
Gem laugh as she called out. “Well, what is she boss?” Dejen gave a look to Mercy, who nod and with a glow of her horn, did Mercy slap Gem magically at the back of her head. “Ow!”
Dejen clears his throat as he took a bit of breathing, then soon look to Rika as he told. “Riki, you’re hot, I’ll fully admit to that and downright cute. And honestly you are very appealing, but what I’m trying to say is, well,” trying to find the right word as he didn’t expect this, and Mercy was trying to registered herself on this and study the vixen emotion as she was nervous, unsure and utterly confused.
She also noticed embarrassment from Riki as she heard Susumu sigh as the doctor spoke. “Perhaps Dejen-dono should retire to his room and bring the bride with, as this conversation does not need to include everyone here.” The doctor already getting up with his empty plate as Mercy notice Riki embarrassment climb higher as Mercy consider the doctor words and felt he may be right. It is kinda awkward to have everyone listening in.
“Dejen you should probably finish, we don’t need everyone listening in on this.” then glance down as she scrunch her face as she added. “Or infact...I’ll lead her to our room.” Already leaving her place as she motioned Riki to follow. “Come along, I’ll show you where we’re heading too, Riki.” (done)
Wordlessly, Riki nodded and began to follow along silently, not making a word. Mercy could already tell that the kitsune was fairly much embarrassed, though Mercy could only assume it was from the topic being gone over. If it wern’t for how Riki held herself or her emotions? Mercy would of had trouble telling if the red vixen was embarrassed, her red fur hiding any sort of blush. (end)
Mercy glance back to the red kitsune, as she considers on what to say, before she said. “Sorry about that, sometimes people can’t help but input in an open conversation like that. It's probably something you’re not used to either, since our Clan isn’t as structured like most other's.” (done)
“I-- no… no it wasn’t a problem.” Stuttered out Riki while pointedly looking anywhere else. “I… I am just… confused. Does he… not want me, and… why do I need to prove anything?” going on to seemingly sulk, “all I have to give is my body. What else is there to ask of me? To prove our want for alliance than giving my body freely?” (end)
“Oh he does want you, you are beautiful,” admit Mercy as she glanced back to the vixen. “But I think this is mostly a cultural situation than anything. Maybe a bit of instincts.” then thought and soon added. “But I think Dejen is just concern for you, since you’re going to be living with us, but so soon after being with your family. I think he wants you to get adjusted in the Mitego clan first. Its not easy to adjust to a new group of people you barely know.” (done)
Without much of any emotion, Riki spoke, “how is it any different from now?” Confusing Mercy a little. “My clan… has lost so much. Our traditions, in shambles. Our home, gone and replaced. We are… aliens among the town we are in, and do not understand everything that goes on. So far removed from the world, we do not understand even our neighbors.” With a small glance, Riki asked, “how is this any different from that, Mercy-dono?” (End)
Humming, Mercy admit. “You make a fair point Riki...its not much different at all.” letting out a small breath as she went on. “I’ll admit Riki, this is all confusing. For all of us really, as we never had much of an alliance with other Clans.” she glances to the red vixen as she amend. “Well,we are friendly with a Herno Clan and the other here have an understanding with us, but this is something new to us.” (done)
Sighing a little anxious and looking about the metal halls, Riki admitted, “we are not like most Kitsune. We do not make our ways off of deceit, but also do not found our ways with how Herno do things. We are… unique upon ourselves and in truth? I am unsure what our clan will be anymore. With so much lost.” And bowed her head. “Our clan history is gone. So are many of our ways. Many techniques and skills are lost to time and we only have scraps of what we once had. This alliance… you must understand… it is a lifeline to us. In case a threat were ever rise, since we no longer have the strength to protect ourselves.” (end)
Mercy pause to that, and stop her hooves to turn and look at Riki and asked in surprise. “No means of what your Clan has?” furrowing her brows as she said. “But I thought your Clan scroll…” then grimace in realization. “Oh…” her mind recalling of the slavers possibly taking it, or the actual Clan they seperated. “I think...I’m starting to understand more clearly.” looking to Riki as she asked. “This alliance is the only way to ensure that Shouki can be able to survive as long as Mitego is around?” (done)
Head low, Riki told, “you are the larger clan. You could wipe us out without a thought. The town is a nice safe place… but they are ultimately in your debt. They would not stop you. And even if you were not the offenders and another attacked us, what are we to do?”
The gentle kitsune went on. “We only have a few adults, thirteen in total. The rest are young men and women that have little to no skill, and the remainder are just kits. Our warriors only number five, including Mother, Cosmo, Hayami-chan and Kimika-chan. Most being my family, the only other… being an elder that is slowly advancing in his years, passing his prime.” (End)
Thinking over this, Mercy was understanding a bit, on why Hitomi wanted this alliance at first, as it wasn’t just a large debt owed. But also assurance for the few reminders that Mitego Clan would ensured the small Shouki will be safeguarded. Mercy furrowed her brows as she said. “And this alliance will ensure that the Clan will be protected by Mitego, that if anything happens, Mitego will come…”
Looking to Riki as she thought about the clan techniques, thinking about that one temple...but scrunch her face, as it was a high risk, and she wasn’t sure if that thing was around. Yes it complete the deal...but it ask for a high price. What price would it want if Mercy asked for Shouki to have its clan scroll back, or gain anything for its remainders kin? Mercy thought over it as it was something to bring up to Dejen as she turned to keep walking, leading to Riki to their room. (done)
While these thoughts floated about, Riki told, “now you see. It is our best hope to survive. And while Mother is not keen on the idea, she may make simuler moves with others nearby, such as the Herno Clan. So it will ensure our clans further survival. It… is the only option we have remaining…” (end)
Glancing to Riki, Mercy ask. “What about the remainders?” going on to explain. “Dejen is considering finding the remainder of your Clan to bring them here, as there are still many. Maybe help grow your clan with as many as we can find of your kin to bring to Humilit.” (Done)
Lowering her head to this, Riki spoke, “that is kind of you… but who is to say they will join?” Stumping Mercy. “We are no longer Ahala, but Shouki. Our kin grew up with the Ahala clan and ways. What will they think, when they know that we have broken off, no longer follow the original traditions? Or those that disliked Cosmo-kun? How will they take to the idea that he will be marrying my Sister? Or worse yet, be included as a possible head to the Clan?”
These were questions that Mercy didn’t consider at first. Yet Riki went on. “The young, may adapt. But I worry for them the most, as they may have been…. Warped. Changed, abused to something else. A possible danger to the clan as it is. And others… will see a perversion and wish to remove the deserters.” (end)
Furrowing her face, Mercy slowly nodded. “That will be a problem if it came to that..” thinking over as she admit. “It is something to consider on those factors.” making a turn with Riki as Mercy continue. “And you are right...the young may be warped from abuse.” then let out a low sigh. “But we’ll figure something out. Somehow…” already seeing the door to the room as she said. “Well, here we are.” horn glowing to open the door as to reveal the ‘captain room’.
It was a lot more spacious than most, and for Mercy it didn’t look any different, as there was still the large circle bed with sheets and pillows, a far off side with a workboard and piles of boxes with Dejen things, and a few dressers and furniture for clothing, and a door to the bathroom. She glanced to where Riki stuff was set to the side, granted all the clothings were thankfully set on a table as she admit. “We didn’t know where you wanted your things, so we set them there.” (done)
Riki made no outward comment and only walked up to the pile to go through it. And from one glance, Mercy noted there wasn’t really much. Now that she saw the pile in full? It was the amount a beggar might of had. Only bare essentials. Along with Kimonos that were very simple and basic. It was possible that the kimono the vixen had on, was the only fancy one she had. Possibly just all for this one situation. Maybe to make the best impression possible to highlight the woman's attractive features to land Dejen’s attention. (End)
Humming, Mercy remark as she move to settle on a couch. “We might need to take you shopping when we head out. Help you get some better threads.” thinking a bit as she added. “Wonder if we can swing by Ramada, I’m sure we can get plenty of stuff for you from there.” going back to look to Riki as she asked. “How do you feel on silk kimonos, Riki?” (done)
PAusing in picking up her cloths, Riki said, “I would be fine with them. I don’t have much objection on what I am allowed to wear.” Then asked while holding her folded clothes, “where do you place your wears, Mercy...dono.” As if debating on using some other pronoun. (End)
“You don’t have to call me that, you know.” spoke Mercy. “Since while I am the ruler of my hive? My position is lower to Dejen.” a amused look on her face as she went on. “And I think it’ll be good for you, mostly on seeing what sort of clothing you like to wear, Riki.” (done)
Shaking her head, Riki spoke, “gomen. I am simply… unsure how I fit into the clan’s headship. I know that I am not going to be the one making choices by Dejen-dono’s side. But all the same, I know I am simply here to help sire him a child and confirm our alliance. If anything, I am but his concubine for his needs. A role that… I can live with.” (end)
Raising a brow, Mercy look to the vixen, easily feeling her emotions as she asked. “You sure on that Riki? Because I thought technically you would be a wife.” (done)
Giving a glance to that, Riki said, “perhaps officially. But I know that in his heart, I am nothing more than a body of pleasure for him. We have no love for the other. We are to cement the agreement that the Clans have. I might still raise the child to my best abilities, but I know that he would not love me like he would you. And that is a truth, that I will live with. It will be my role.” (end)
Mercy wanted to disagree with that, as he loved more than her, he also loved Windy to the same extent...but Mercy also knew that it took time for him to find the same feelings...and it might be the same here, as it will take time. Mercy let out a long sigh, and soon said. “Well, things can easily change in the Clan, especially with time.” then look to her as she ask out of curiosity. “So, how are you gonna seduce him?” (done)
Turning away, Riki spoke, “seduce?” as if she didn’t know what the queen ment, even if internally she felt very scared and worried. (End)
“You know, when you two do consummate?” spoke Mercy, as she was observing Riki emotions, and was using this to see if she could convince the vixen to wait on the whole process. As she could easily feel the vixen being scared and worried, to which Mercy understood. Since Cosmo did mention Riki is a virgin. (done)
While she watched, Riki seemed to shift a bit more, nearly hugging her pile of clothes and saying, “I… do not know.” Seeming actually lost internally. “I… am unsure…” An odd tentative feeling in place. Like part of her wasn’t sure if she was alright with it. (End)
“You’re still unsure about doing it, aren’t you Riki?” gently asked Mercy, leaning in her place as Mercy look to Riki in a knowing look, as if Mercy already knew she was a virgin. (done)
The vixen shrank some, and further shifted. Eyes flicking from Mercy to the side, Riki turned her head away and sagged. “It… is difficult to try for something you had never tried. Even more, when the person you are expected to take you, is the one that may have killed former kin.” Sending a odd… cold spike into Mercy’s being. “I am not naive. I watched him shoot my own kin. I witness their deaths. It… isn’t easy to move past.” (end)
Letting out a low sigh, Mercy nodded in slight understanding. It was hard to take in, the fact the person you would be with had kill your kin. She look to Riki as she said. “Riki…” looking with a concerned look as she knew this was hard for the vixen, as she told. “If you want...you don’t need to push yourself to this. You can wait until you feel you are ready to be around him.” (done)
Mercy was a little surprise, Riki shaking her head and some little spark in the vixen liting as she told. “No. my clan… they are now relying on me for their ensure safety. I know that I can not provide much but as another to provide children.” Going on to say, “I am not a warrior, nor a scholar and not a teacher. My skills… are little, and my options are limited. I can become more, but my clan needs me to be this. And… I can’t let my clan down. It is too important.” (end)
Frowning, Mercy said. “Riki,” looking at the vixen and her spark as she asked. “Are you sure about this? Because the Mitego would keep your clan safe regardless.” (done)
“I don’t know that.” Spoke back Riki almost firmly. “You may say it, but how would I truly know?” Then went on, “how would any truly know? This goes past my family. It goes to my clan, so they know. It goes to other clans, if they find out. It shows to others, that we allied with a stronger clan. And if something were to pass where my Clan were to possibly… die, then at least the bloodline survived smplace else.” (End)
Mercy was silent, letting her mind take this tidbit in as she highly doubt anyone would go against the King word, as Humilit was sanctioned. But what if someone like the pirates came? Or some other Kitsune group? She thought over this as she spoke. “I would want to argue that they would need to get past the Hives, colony, Herno, the town and the Ophenu...but fate is never kind in beliefs.”
She couldn’t help but snorted, as she remembered when she last belief she was safe in Ramada, before she had her throat cut and nearly died. She glance to Riki and asked. “Can you at least hear Asha out? While I understand the importance of this...maybe hear our Whitemane words?” giving a low smile as she admits. “She can give good advice...and knows more than one can assume.” (done)
Riki looked down to her arms and folded clothes in thought and said, “I… suppose I can…” (End)
Smiling more, Mercy said. “Good.” she heard the door open up, as she saw both Dejen and Windy coming in as she asked in a teasing tone. “Still had more to eat?” noting Windy pleased emotions as Dejen roll his eyes with a bit of easing emotions of his own.
“I got preoccupy.” then glance to Riki as he noticed her folded clothes and asked. “Oh hey Riki, did you need help with your clothing or…?” still trying to get adjusted of her living with them...or the fact that she would probably be sharing their cabinets of clothing. He made a mental note to try to get hangers for her kimonos and other stuff, he also notice how few clothings there were as he made a mental note to see if more clothings could be given to the vixen. (done)
Letting out a breath, Riki spoke, “yes, Mercy and I had noticed my clothes were out and not put away. I was simply looking to where to put them away.” Tail almost flipping anxiously. (end)
Windy smile as she move to a dresser, opening it up as it had some space as she told. “Here Riki, you can put them in here.” then admitted with a sheepish smile. “We don’t have any hangers for you, since this is all sudden. But it has enough space for what you need.” (done)
Riki gave a nod, moving over to fit the clothes inside. Though as she did, she asked, “you are… Windy-san, correct? Dejen-dono’s…” Trying to find the right words. “Honor Bound slave?” (End)
Windy nodded with a smile as she motioned to her earring with a hoof. “That's right, Riki. I’m his Honor Bound slave.” Lowering the hoof as she kept the dresser door open still. (done)
The vixen gave a nod, if not somewhere inside being a little disturbed. Something that made Mercy almost want to flinch. Mostly at the mere sensation of emotion, and a realization that the whole clan may have had a bad impression of what it was like to be a slave.
However, the vixen didn’t say anything, and placed a single kimono out. “If I am not… joining with Dejen-dono, then perhaps I should change out of my current kimono. It isn’t suitable as casual wear.” (end)
Dejen took this as a means for him to leave as he made a quick turn. “I’ll be waiting out then!” figuring she would want some privacy as both Mercy and Windy glance to see the Striped moving and Mercy wanted to roll her eyes at Dejen. But at the same time she knew that he was just doing it out of courtesy sake. (done)
Head dropping, and having mixed relief and almost also sulking, Riki asked, “are you… certain he finds me appealing?” And after a moment's hesitation, began to undress. And as the cloth came away, both were now very aware that the vixen had come onboard with nothing on besides her kimono- possibly due to their mother expecting the daughter to be bedded right after being chosen. (end)
Both mares examine the vixen as they could see the ‘good endowment’ of her hips, her chest size was a C- and she did look attractive enough. They look as Windy comment. “You do have good hips.” then glance to where Dejen was waiting outside as she admits. “I think he just left because he wasn’t sure if you wanted to let him see you naked or not.” then soon said to Riki. “I could tell him you were fine with him looking and let him back in, Riki.”
Mercy wasn’t sure if she wanted to stop Windy...or let it happen just to help Riki get used of the Striped looking.(done)
She could clearly sense that Riki was nervous about the idea, but with a surprising amount of resolve, Riki said, possibly more to herself. “There is no reason he can not look… I am his now. We are expected to bed at some time. There is… no shame in him seeing me nakid.” Gently taking her kimono off.
Windy took that as an all clear, and went right over to the door to open it and tell Dejen he was fine being inside. And while the striped came right in, Mercy was sure he wasn’t expecting their newest guest to be nude. Though Riki didn’t show she knew he was inside. Keeping her eyes on her fine kimono, folding it and placing it aside. While also taking a moment to undo her hair, letting it flow down.
And in those moments, while Dejen traced the womanly figure, the bare breasts in his eyes and the curves of her body, did Mercy feel it. The internal lust and want. Even as Riki shifted to move the fine wear off to the side more, Mercy felt his emotions flux, seeing as he got a good view of the vixen’s virgin womanhood. Then, also watch as riki dress herself in panties, bra and later kemono-- and while not showy in the least, still sent signals to the queen of just how much he wanted to tap the vixen, even if he held back. (End)
It reminds me of the time when he held back with Windy. thought Mercy, as she glanced to the pegasus, as she knew the slave-born held the same thoughts. They both watch their Striped watching Riki dressing herself back and putting her ‘best’ kimono away as his eyes was tracing everything. They both notice a slight bulge forming in his pants as it was confirmed he was utterly attracted to the vixen.
Mercy also notice Riki own nervousness and she swore she could imagine Riki heart was pounding as if Dejen would just give in to his desires. But Mercy knew better, she saw the Striped staring, even with a low red blush forming and jaw dropping-- but not coming to Riki as Mercy knew that he was merely holding back either out of integrity, or uncertainty she was feeling from him. (Doen)
When Riki turned around to actually see him, she hesitated. There was a very odd… sexual tension in the room right there and then. The red vixen glancing down before quickly bringing her eyes back up. She cleared her voice, and looked… conflicted. Mercy could almost see the gears in her head turning, to either leave or press on the rather obvious bulge that made itself known in Dejen’s pants. (End)
Mercy watch as she figure this could go either way and decided to help ease Dejen need. As it has been a while since she and Windy help relief his needs. And this could be an option for Riki to join in or not. The changeling Queen motioned to the bed as she spoke in a seductive tone, “Oh Dejen~.” already getting up as she continued speaking in that same tone of voice as she gave a pair of bedroom eyes. “I think it's time for us to help relieve your needs.”
Windy giggled in a knowing look, flapping her wings to glide herself to the bed to lay on it, patting on the bed as Dejen focus on the bed briefly as he internally debated, but after that small ‘show’ and feeling his hard dick against his pants? Dejen consider maybe spending some time with his girls…
Mercy watch the Striped moving towards the bed, as she looks to Riki as if to ask if she will join or not. Seeing as Dejen was already in the mood. (done)
One glance, and Mercy could see the women was decidedly split. Pondering it and shifting. Though while Dejen neared, and Riki began to slightly finger at her kimono, looking ready to take it off, Mercy felt herself almost reminded of what she and Riki were just talking about. It was more than likely, if Riki joined… she was going to take whatever chance she had to get Dejen to release in her. And from how there was a small spark again flaring in the kitsuen? It was likely she would try and seduce him into taking her completely. (end)
Mercy watch Riki from her place, and glance to see Dejen sitting on the edge of his bed, letting Windy massage his back and speaking into his ear as Mercy could easily feel him relaxing a bit. The changeling glance to Riki agian, seeing her starting to be undressed and placing everything neatly on the dress to get back on later. Mercy horn glowed to lock the door, mostly to make sure there was no one accidentally opening the door.
Mercy focus back to Dejen as she couldn’t help but smile, seeing Windy kissing him as to help encourage his desire more, the changeling horn glowed to help remove his robe as that was getting in the way. But she left the pants on purpose. Mercy saw the robe remove as it showed his chest, the changeling notice Riki was fluttering with nervousness, but upon slowly turning around? There was a very seductive edge to her. Moving gracefully and running her hands over herself in a slow easing manner, hips slightly a sway.
Riki tail slowly waving along with each movement of her hip, and keeping her blue eyes firmly locked onto Dejen’s once he locked onto her form. The striped stop his kissing as to look at Riki and for Windy she just gently massage his back and nipping his neck.
Mercy felt on one hoof being a bit jealous that Dejen focus was being pulled to a woman he hardly knew. But on the other hoof, she considers that in all technicality? This was needed for Shouki...she however mentally remind herself to join in once Riki was fully settled. (done)
Mercy was brought back to reality when Riki spoke, “Dejen-kun~” Almost in a breathy manner that was unusually sensual. Though Mercy didn’t truly feel lust, just an edge of nervousness from the kitsune. “Would you like me to help with that?” Nearing in an ever slowing manner, just becoming out of his reach. “Make all pressure… go away~?” And seeming to make an almost cute purr like sound while slowly fluttering her eyes. (End)
Dejen almost said yes, as he look at Riki, hearing her sensual voice speaking, her body slowly reaching to him and just taking in all of her form as he was almost pull in, but still feeling Windy hooves rubbing his chest as Dejen look to Riki and recall in his lust that she was a virgin. He took a very deep and control breath as to get his mind focus and asked with a bit of concern for Riki. “you sure Riki?” As he wanted to be sure that she was alright with this. (done)
As soon as he got that out, Riki seemed to almost flow right up to him and get almost uncomfortably close. Their faces became very close, able to feel the other’s breath. Her blue eyes kept to his, and for a moment there was a odd memorizing gaze about it.
In an almost husky tone, she spoke, “have you ever had your way, with a virgin women, Dejen-kun?” Making him gulp and his heart thump. “I am a pure, untainted flower. You wish for a taste of my flesh, do you not?” And before he could answer, she closed that little gap to kiss him.
While there was no real passion, Mercy could just feel her strip lose a sudden amount of control, his arm moving up to take hold of her body-- maybe to stop her. But it only makes him grip and feel her side, making her hum-- even if she knew it was falsely made, just to excite him.
She tried not to feel a spike of envy at the kitsune use the ‘virgin’ card to get his attention. Or the fact she was literally making putty out of her striped so easily, when it took her literal years to seduce him. What in her changeling training was not as effective as this one woman?
She shouldn't have felt envious in the least. Not at all. But there was something almost irritating about how this one kitsune slipped in and was actully able to manipulate her stripe-- with just very carful and choice moves of sex apeal. And she could tell he was getting excited and riled up, his increased makeout with her was just proving it alone. (End)
Mercy tried to keep her emotions settle, as she totally didn’t felt jealous of how this one Kitsune did what she and Windy tried to do for years. She even watch Windy pulling back, mostly to let Dejen and Riki take it from there. Dejen hands kept moving on the vixen, gently feeling her back as Riki moves her legs up, getting more and more of her bare self on his lap. Seeming to sneak her way onto him, while she still occupy with the kiss, slowly gives a lap dance.
Grinding and further exciting him steadily as his hands kept roaming to gently feel them.
Mercy recall how Tatsu spoke of how Kitsune could use their sexuality as a perfect tool to get close to their targets...and seeing Dejen wasn’t an exception at one point in time. Mercy watching with Windy as it was being done in action. Mercy watch in a mixed feeling as she consider changing to her ‘kitsune form’ to entice Dejen. But she also notice that despite Riki was committing herself to have sex with Dejen to fulfill her duty?
There wasn’t an ounce of love there, yes anticipation and lust slowly building up...but Riki actual feelings were uncertainty and worries, but all push by that spark of her own sense of duty to her clan. And all the same time, pulling off a near flawless act of passion that is getting Dejen wanting to take her.
It made Mercy muse on having them talk to Asha sooner than later.
Dejen himself, was currently in a kissing session, feeling his uncertainty slowly easing up and his guard lower for a bit as his hands kept roaming. They move to her ass to gently squeeze and feel the soft flesh as he could feel her body kept grinding onto his crotch, his dick crying out in need to get out of this confinement. Dejen felt the urge to pull back from the kiss. Pulling his lips away to gain some air, as his hands settle on her lower back, the Striped gathering his thoughts together from the make out and sexual desire that was filling his entire being up. Okay, maybe I can move around and give Riki some pleasure? At the very least try to keep this going.(done)
While he breathed and tried to get his thoughts straight, he felt her move her short muzzle skim by his cheek, and reach his ear as she whispered. “Take me~” In a very low, and subtle tone. He found her arms gently around him, and her firm chest press to his. “Make love to me, Dejen-kun~”
It turned to a nice gentle nuzzle. “You feel… so strong. I… want to feel safe in those strong hands, those strong arms… let me be yours~” Hips slowly gyrating and rubbing now. “I want to feel you, so bad, Dejen-kun… I want to feel your strong hands hold me close, hold me safe~” (End)
Mercy felt jealous. Extremely jealous now. In fact she look to Windy, who held the same jealous expression as they both nod and began leaving form their spot, and to their Striped that was holding Riki. Mercy horn glowed as she unbutton his pants and Windy moved to tug the pants off. Dejen blink as he felt his pants being removed, and was reminded that there were two other mares in the same room.
Whoops...guess they felt jealous. but before he could look to them, Riki took his attention by moving her face before his, hand moving up to gently rub and guide his gaze again, giving a gently curious purr while slowly fluttering those eyes again.
Mercy and Windy both felt a tad bit annoyed that Riki got their male wrapped up on the first try. It seem that Dejen interested of bipideals did mean a lot. But both mares steel themselves as they look to the boxer and the throbbing dick inside. Mercy nod to Windy as while the pegasus handle the boxer, to gently nuzzle his crotch and gently biting the boxers to remove them.
Mercy horn glow to ‘assist’ Riki as a gentle glow of her magic was gently rubbing Riki flower. Mostly to help ‘ease’ Riki lower half as she could feel the surprise of the vixen, but Mercy was trying hard to not feel utterly jealous that Riki was easily manipulating the Striped to get the deal seal and gaining a child. And knowing that in a way, this was just something to ease the Striped.
Mercy almost wanted to pull Riki off, in all honesty. But Mercy had to pull back, as she was trying to have a mental war on if she should get Riki off, or ‘helping’ her to get this over with. She tried to rationalize this as this would help smooth things out...but she also felt that once Riki gain a kit to be pregnant with? She isn’t going to do much in sexual comfort to their striped, granted she will have a child...but this isn’t part of love, just business…
And for Mercy, it left a bad taste in her mouth. Yes she understand this logically…
But she recalled she wanted eggs from him as it was for need and not love...but it was changed. She did it with him with love and had her eggs with the intent for love. Yes both times were for her children...but her view on Dejen changed. But Riki isn’t doing this for the ‘to-be child’, just for the Clan’s alliance, and this child wouldn’t get anything from Shouki...because this kit would be more Mitego.
Scrunching her face in thought, she didn’t notice her magic stop on Riki cunt, or even didn’t notice Windy pulling the boxers off and gently nuzzling his ball. The pegasus mare pleasing her Master, as his dick was raised high in the air and touching close enough to Riki womanhood. Being a throbbing red as it shape was different from most, but it was as tall as nine inches and was thick at the base.
Dejen was feeling Windy muzzle gently moving his balls as they churn from the movement and from the earlier foreplay. He could easily feel Riki virgin flower, moist and warm as his arms was wrapped around her back as to keep her close, feeling her soft body against his own as Dejen body reacted as his hips move to gently grind against her flower. (done)
Again, her lips brushed by his ear and Mercy flicked an ear to hear. “You’ve been blessed with so much down there… would you bless me, with a child, Dejen-kun? Our own precious child, Dejen~Kun~” hand moving and massaging his back. Seeming to smoothly give out what sounded and felt like a lie in Mercy’s mind. “Please, gift me with your seed. Let’s make love for this child of ours.” (end)
Thats a flat out lie. She’s practically scared of his length, yes a little turn on, but still scared...and that whole ‘make love’ is another lie, one she’s aware of. She just seducing him to take her. Mercy was fighting a mental battle, as she didn’t know if she should stop this or let it happen.
Windy sat on her flank, as she seems to be in thought, seeing the sight before her as it did arouse her...but Windy watch as this felt off too. They both watch as Dejen was still grinding as they knew he was trying to give a response in his lust filled state.
And the two mares watch as Dejen move his hands down to Riki hips, as he gently grip them to pull her waist up. Letting her moist cunt feel his length before stopping by the tip as Mercy felt a bit of concern flaring in Dejen as she manage to hear him ask softly.
“Are you sure about this?” Mercy could feel the genuine in his voice, and his emotions as despite how much he wanted her so badly, still wanted to be assured.
Dejen watch as Riki gave a gentle smile and a gentle touch of the back of her hand to his cheek. “Of course I do.”
An ever so smooth and empty lie only Mercy could feel.
Seeing it at the heat of the moment, seeing his tip slowly enter in, Mercy reacted as her horn glowed.
Dejen was shivering in lustful want, not thinking anything else as his tip was going in-- then became confused as that feeling was gone, and Riki was yelping and looking confused on why she was floating.
Mercy nod to Windy as the pegasus jump on his stomach and began rubbing her flanks as she spoke in a coo. “Oh Master~, its my turn to play~!” getting him to focus on her, while Mercy carried Riki in the bathroom for some ‘private time’, as she could feel Riki being confused.
Mercy felt Dejen lust grew back and his love to Windy as he began nipping her neck and moving his hips, Mercy settle Riki down on the toliet seat and close the door behind them. (done)
Blinking, Riki gave Mercy an utterly lost look, trying to understand what had happened. Though as she looked over the changeling queen, Riki asked in an uncertain tone, a creeping dread and concern there, “Mercy…?” A slight anxiety building within her on why she was just denied this opportunity. (End)
Raising a hoof to signal Riki to wait, Mercy took a very deep breath and slowly let it out as she asked. “Riki, did Hayami told you that we changelings could sense emotions?” figuring to bring that up now before she talked more. (done)
Blinking, Riki thought it over and spoke, “I… I do not think so?” seeming confused, before her eyes lit in realization of what was said. Mercy could feel the immediate panic and concern flowing through her, as well as a huge well of shame that she was having trouble hiding outwardly. Ears flicking back and laying down. (end)
Nodding, Mercy took another breath in and said with closed eyes. “Riki, while you were...able to seduce Dejen rather well? I could feel everything during that entire time. And I’ll be honest…” looking to Riki as there was confliction in her eyes. “I’m still conflicted about it right now.” Taking another breath as she sat on her flank. “Logically? I understand it perfectly well and I should’ve let you continue...Emotionally? Well, I’m being reminded of something Asha once told me sometime back.”
Taking another breath in as she said. “And honestly? I don’t think its time yet...for both of you, not after until you both talk with Asha.” (done)
Riki moved an arm close to herself and shifted her legs. All of which, seemed to help hide her modesty and ask, “I.. do not understand. Are… are you not… angry?” an underlying worry there. And Mercy could feel that shame and worry, as if she was going to…. Hate her. (end)
Moving up and gently placing a hoof on Riki arm, Mercy assured. “I’m not angry at you Riki.” ignoring the sounds and emotions behind the door as Mercy went on. “In fact, I'm a bit envious that you managed to do what Windy or I couldn’t do so easily.” then shook her head. “But I’m not angry at you...but I am concern. Concern for you really.” then look to Riki as she said. “But in all honesty, it’s probably a good idea to wait. Since if you did went ahead on what was going to happen?” a sad look on her face.
“Then no one would be happy.” (done)
Mercy wasn’t sure how to feel when Riki placed a hand on that hoof, and told in a somber tone, “I do not have to be happy.” Sending an odd feeling through Mercy for Riki to be so accepting. “If my clan lives, then it is a sacrifice I will make gladly. My joy, is not required if my Clan can live in safety. Doing my duty, bring honor to my clan, my family, my ancestors.” It was strange, hearing this from someone that was fully aware of how miserable they would make their lives. To actively deceive someone they didn’t know, into taking them over and over-- just to provide that protection for their clan. And never actually really knowing in truth.
But all the same, Mercy could tell just how much Riki was scared, uncertain and not truly wanting of this position right now, even if she pushed herself. It was all an act to just fulfil the clans needs, and not her’s. And while she worked that over, Mercy almost felt her mind nag back to what little Cosmo had told her and Dejen about this woman. (End)
He mention that Riki was pressured to be a ‘perfect wife’ by her dad. Her clan was ruled by guys, and rules, traditions, and duty was binding in her home. And her wants was deny strictly as to focus on the ideals of tradition and duty. Thinking over this as Mercy was seeing it first hand, seeing it before herself with what not only Cosmo mention...but it showing itself in Riki.
Mercy look to Riki as she move to gently hug Riki and told. “Riki, maybe it's time to reconsider things?” pulling away as she told on. “Because while I understand duty and traditions...I think you need a moment to do something different.” then raise a hoof as she said. “Hear me out, Riki.” Looking to the vixen as she told. “Because maybe, just maybe...you don’t need to feel pressured by your duty?” (done)
Riki reeled her head back, as if she were hit. “But… I can not. This is my role, my duty.” Going on to tell, “I must, for my clan. It is something that I can do, and am most befitted for. Like Mother said.” And while Riki said this, it was almost sad for Mercy to watch. Riki was just so sure that this was now her fate to follow, and would deny herself any other option because…
Because that was what her father expected of her? To eventually find some male to marry and just… stick with them? Even if she wasn’t happy? It made Mercy want to work her jaw. Was the male really that stubborn and set in his ways? Yes she knew he pushed to get Hayami married to that jerk of a clan head but… Riki too? (end)
Mercy look and almost felt uncertain to ask, but figure to see if it was this bad as she was seeing it as she placed both fore-hooves down onto the floor. “And hypothetically,” started Mercy as she figure to use that before she asked. “What if when you do become impregnated, Dejen just fondle you all over, even with your tail?”(done)
The mentioned limb twitched, as if to be hidden in safety. And while Riki wasn’t thrilled, she told without much issue. “I would be with child, and it wouldn’t be as if he had not touched me in many other ways with my body. We would be mates, as is. So there is no real issue.” (end)
“What if he does it in public?” lightly push Mercy on the topic. (done)
Looking away, Riki said, “I would be his women. Why would it matter?” (End)
Mercy fick a ear, mostly of hearing and feeling the two enjoying their climax, but Mercy knew it was brief as Riki really settle the Striped high. She look to Riki and asked. “What if he ask you to be in your large kitsune form and touch your tails?” (done)
Riki gave a shrug and admitted, “I do not think he would find it as appealing…” seeming to just get a little confused by the question. Even just get confused by the questions in general, and she looked ready to ask what the questions were about. And clearly, they were not tripping much of anything to Riki to be an issue. (end)
Time for the hard ones. thought Mercy as she quickly asked. “What about kinks? Dejen sometimes tie us up, and you’ll probably be bound from paws to neck.”(done)
A tick of discomfort tingled in the red kitsune, but she seemed to tell easily enough, “I can persevere. It is nothing. I would be expected to let him play with my body, even if unbound.” (end)
“What about wearing a collar?” question Mercy. “Because he bites, and sometimes he forget where to bite.” (done)
Riki shook her head, seeming to tell, “I.. am not concerned with bites. It is not uncommon for kitsune men to do something similar to us women, when they have a mate. It is… not common, but in my clan it is more so due to our other forms persuasions…” (End)
“And what if Dejen decide to take you, fuck you everywhere on the ship, not caring who’s watching and just keep at it like a animal in a rut?” asked Mercy, figuring to go with a hard one, or hard ones as they would be at the ‘line’ to not cross. She knew Dejen wouldn’t really do that, he was too modest. And he did care on dignity for his mares, but Mercy had to learn if there was a limit on this. (done)
It certainly made an unpleasant feeling rise in the vixen, but Riki only told with a breath, “if I must… I will.” Saying it with a surprising amount of willingness. Not something Mercy would expect from a soft spoken and meek women. (end)
“What if Dejen decided to have you wear revealing clothes, have you speak like a total ditz, and just pleasure him everywhere he goes, not caring whose watching, like your family?” Mercy decided to use family into this, as there was no way that father would let his traditions and duty be overrule by his daughter dignity before her very family, right? (done)
Riki took a breath and admitted, “I do not know what a ‘ditz’ is…” But told, “but… to fill my role to his needs, if I must… I will. I must do what I can, for the clan’s needs.” Looking down to that. “No matter coast.” (end)
Rubbing her forehead, Mercy contemplated on one final thought. She really did. She knew this would actually probably be the line. She took a breath in, Mercy lower her hoof and look to Riki and asked. “And let say hypothetically, Dejen decided to offically make you his sex-slave and just give you a collar as you bleong to him once he knockes you up?” (done)
A real coard of fear ran through Riki at the mere mention of being a slave. But with a breath to try and settle that fear that nagged at her, Riki said, “no matter the coast. My role is to gain a child from Dejen-dono, so out clans are allied.” And while she was very… scared at the mere thought, the fact that she was willing to do it… (end)
Looking at Riki, Mercy was feeling a bit disbelief. Its official. The father brainwashed his kids to the point that the moment Dejen took her virginity? He owned her and can say anything, and she’ll do it. Taking a moment to breath in and soon slowly let it out as she said. “Riki? There's going to be a couple of things to be taught to you about us.” then soon flick an ear, as she glanced back.
She could feel a filling emotion from Windy, and Dejen was unwinded as she looks back to Riki and said. “The two just got done,” looking to Riki as she said. “Riki, we’ll just put this whole consummate thing on hold for now, alright? At least until you talk with Asha.” then horn glow as she told. “But you are going to experience cuddling with him, since we do want you to get used to being around him.” opening the door as she began trotting out. But she could easily feel Riki confusion on this whole thing.
Seeing Windy relaxing on Dejen right side as the changeling saw his dick still throbbing, Mercy knew it would take more than just a quickie to get that thing down. Mercy move to get on Dejen lap and put Dejen member into her cunt, mostly to ensure Riki didn’t deflower herself too soon. As well as feeling a bit wanting of having him, hearing him give out a pleasured hiss as he leaned his head back. Looking to Mercy with a smile, as she could feel the utter love for him as she smile down.
She glance and she motioned Riki to get on Dejen free side. Mostly to have the Kitsune at least be comfortable enough to be close to him. (done)
Riki still looked confused, but she eventually pushed it away and looked to Dejen. Without much thought, Riki placed back on the fake facade of being in lustful want and sashayed her way close. This time though, Mercy mostly had Dejen’s attention, though she was aware of him wanting to look at Riki. to feel Riki when she was close, or consider the sexully pleasing looking women.
Mercy felt the need to ride him or at least go full out, to keep him from tapping that virgin ass anytime soon.
(end)
Mercy trotted in the town the next day, as she was currently searching for Cosmo. She felt a bit sore, but it was the good sore as she rode Dejen until Windy took over, they allowed Riki to help, but not letting her have her virginity taken during the whole sex marathon. She asked Riki to settle with Dejen, mostly to just cuddle with him as Mercy went to search for Cosmo.
She figure to try searching around the town, and if she didn’t find him here, she’ll head straight to the clan area. As she knew he would be laying around in either areas. He enjoyed being a lazy cat after all. (done)
When she did find him, Cosmo was finishing up some conversation with the local capander. She could only guess what they were going over, but the tomcat was already off and away before she had reached them. She had to up her pace to catch up, though it wasn’t much of a rush, Cosmo was hardly going that fast. (end)
“Hey Cosmo!” spoke out Mercy, using her wings to get closer to him in distance as Cosmo hums and give a glance as Mercy told. “There's something we need to talk, in private.” (done)
Eyeing her, the tom-cat shrugged, “sure thing.” And proceeded to keep walking. She followed along, mostly going through the town and heading outside of it. Though as they were going to the slightly more outer reaches, where sapplings had grown to fairly sizable trees now, Cosmo asked, “what’s on your mind?” (End)
She took a deep breath and soon asked. “Why the tartarus didn’t you tell us that Jaril basically brainwashed his kids!?” (done)
Cosmo gave a look and raised a brow, going on to say, “what makes you think that?” not at all seeming bothered. (end)
Taking a breath, she soon told. “Well, I had a little discussion with Riki, and I learn that the moment she consummate with Dejen, that anything he says or wants, even if its humiliating or degrading-- she’ll do it because it's part of her duty for her clan.” (done)
With a long look, Cosmo said, “I think you’re mixing up brainwashing with kitsune conviction, Mercy.” (end)
“Okay explain to me the differences, because it seem like basic brainwashing to me, Cosmo.” (done)
Rolling his eyes, Cosmo said, “well, maybe because there’s a lot of propaganda that goes on in Kitsune villages. Loyalty is a big issue that you need to make sure sticks to the clan. So there’s a lot of rules and traditions to emphasize loyalty to the clan and more importantly, what has to be done for it.”
Stopping to look at her, Cosmo said, “Riki, despite being a meek women, has a lot more will in her than people give her credit for. When she knows the stakes and she knows she can do something? She’ll do it. Even more if it’s for the clan. And with how the clan is now? She’s willing to risk everything for it.”
“To her, her sacrifice will ensure everyone in her clan to be safe and secure.” Explained Cosmo rather simply. “I don’t know what you asked of her, but I can only guess. And if the questions went to places pretty crazy? Then yeah, maybe her other sisters would have argued about it. But even they would push to that extreme at the end of the day if things were bad enough they had to for their clan.”
This made Mercy quite, not sure how to take it. “I can hardly judge how good of a dad Jaril was. But I’ll be open in saying that he wasn’t easy on the girls. He was always irritated he had no real son as a true heir. He frustrated at Hayami being the miss sunshine she was. Annoyed that Kimika was better as an heir but wanted to be a warrior like the men. Fed up with Hutsu’s antics in being more tomboyish and free spirited. The only two that seemed acceptable were Riki’s meek demeanor that she felt pressured to take on more or face his disappointed gaze, or Saya, who had the potential to ‘grow up right’ with the proper ‘raising’.”
“Do I think he brainwashed them?” Asked Cosmo. “Well if he did, he did a pretty bad job at it, if only one of the five daughters got it.” (end)
Mercy thought over this carefully, letting this sink in as she took a deep breath and slowly let it out as she comments. “The more I learn, the more I feel lost when it comes to Kitsunes.” moving a hoof to rub her head as she remarked. “But it might explain a bit the more I think about it.” (done)
While she worked it over, Cosmo crossed his arms and asked, “what did you ask her?” Getting Mercy to snap focus to the cat, and wonder if she should say anything. He didn’t waver in his gaze, and said calmly. “Because I’m pretty sure that if it got bad enough, even Hitomi would call off the arrangement before it ever got as far as I’m thinking.” (end)
“It was all hypothetical questions.” started Mercy. “Because I didn’t knew how far extended this whole thing was when it came to duty and traditions. When you mention the things you said to us the day before, I thought it was standard things. But the more hypothetical questions I gave out, even if it was to the extreme?” she gave a frown. “It made me question if Riki was brainwashed at a young age by Jaril.” (done)
While Cosmo slowly gave a nod, he asked, “ever heard the term, ‘the needs of the many’?” Making her scrunch her face, having heard of it plenty of times in the hive. How could she not? “Because Kitsune follow something similar. All for one, one for all. A little thing from back home…” The cat waved it off.
“Anyways. The ideal is that the single body of a group, must be willing to risk it all for the many. But, at the same time, the many must be willing to sacrifice themselves for the one.” Then looked to her. “I think changelings would understand, right? You’re a hive. Losing a few changelings, is preferred to losing the hive. And at the same time, losing many changelings is better than losing the queen.”
Then he told, “same difference. Losing one kitsune is better than losing the remains of the clan. At the same time, losing most of the clan is better than losing the few that make that clan who it is.” (end)
Slowly nodding, Mercy hum over this and said. “I think I understand it a bit more Cosmo.” imagining of Riki being the one ‘losing’ for the betterment of the remaining clan, as her sacrifice would help ensure Shouki would survive...just like she mentioned. Taking another breath in, Mercy nod her head again as she told Cosmo. “thanks...I think I get it now.” (done)
Nodding, Cosmo looked to the growing forest and said, “just make sure you help her like I asked.” Hands in his pockets and going on. “Riki’s life was filled with a lot of worry of disappointing her father. Her mother. Her sisters or ancestors and clan. She worries about her worth because of how meek she can be. She’s good at keeping strong. But I don’t want her to think she has to be miserable while being with Dejen. If I had a choice? I’d ask her to just stay with you all until she found some person she actually likes and stick with them. To me? Her happiness is more important in these times.” (end)
Mercy mutely nod, agreeing that having happiness was important, but she knew better. Fate was cruel and life was unfair. “See you later Cosmo.” Wings buzzing as she flew up and headed back to the ship, the changeling queen heard Cosmo call out.
“Take good care of my new little-sister, ‘kay?” Mercy glance and gave a smile as she nod to him, as she refocus back to the ship as she knew Riki would be cared for, and maybe with a little help from everyone, especially from Dejen? Things might be better.
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