Arabian Swindler

Dejen let out a long sigh, as the Innovation was already gone from the Isles, they were heading back to Arabia to Ramada. Mostly to give the crew some R&R, shopping with Riki-- and a means for him to relax with so much stressful work that would be heading his way. He was sure that they would reach Ramada soon at this point, as he did told Debt to get them there as ‘quickly as possible’.

Right now Dejen was looking at his wall, or rather a ‘honeycomb’ of tacks, strings, and papers as he figured he needed something to organize the amount of information he had...or lack thereof. With the slaver empire in the center, Jubali under it, with a ‘unknown slavers’ by him and Dejeen. There was spread out on the wall as he attach the letters by Jubali name, and spread as much as he knew of not just in Arabia, but all over the map as he was looking at a chaotic mess.

But at the same time, that what it was for him.

One big chaotic mess with near to no information. He actually sat down on the sofa, settling in his pants since he didn’t need his robe in his own room as he stared at it in thought. So far we know this slaver empire spread all over the map, we also know Shimmer is part of with that attempt of demon summoning. We also know Dejeen and Jubali in it...and other pirate groups are connected as grunts. But there's only so much we know. examining it over as it made Dejen felt he was grasping at straws at this point, having all sort of information he wrote, or what he was told or knew of and had question marks, unknowns and other things attached or remain isolated as he didn’t knew where goes what.

Dejen also had a different honeycomb set up, as it was with ‘allies’ he had, with a few spreading at the Isle --granted with a question mark-- as he wasn’t sure how they felt on him yet. He had one in Arabia, but only with Ramada. He had one in Humilit, but nothing else.

And so far? That was all he had that was set on land. It made Dejen wanted to rub his head, of just...so much against him. It was like he was fighting a losing battle, or in a poker game with the cards being crappy. There just wasn’t enough for him to handle, or know. Hrm… musing over as he leaned back and sigh, figuring that all he could do was speculate...but that all he could do until then. Speculate, try to gather what info he could and learn what Jubali was doing…

That is if he had someone who was really good at reading penmanship.

But he was looking for a needle in a haystack with his group, and who knows how long till Mercy find someone in her children group with keen eyes. Snorting a bit, Dejen lean back on the sofa more as he muses to himself on how the hell he was going to do this...Until he heard a gentle knock on the door and spoke. “Come in.” (done)

The door opened, and Riki roamed near silently. She gave a look from him to the wall and spoke up, “you had not eaten. I am here to give refreshment and food.” Tray in hands while speaking, “why have you chosen to close yourself off like this? You seemed… most bothered upon retiring here.” And glanced about. “And… may I ask why there is so much… clutter on the wall?” (End)

“Oh that?” said Dejen as he looked to the wall. “I call it the Honeycomb. Its something to help me spread out the information I have and try to link it...or what I could.” then let out a breath as he rub his head. “And the reason I’m bothered is because not only do I have to hunt a slaver empire, but also a very cunning lion who use different alias-- and I have no idea how I’m supposed to track his penmanship.” (done)

“Penmanship?” Asked the confused vixen while placing down the tray. (End)

Getting up, he walked to the wall with the letters, taking two as he came before Riki to show her the two different letters. “Two different letters, two different names...but apparently the same writing. If I could find someone who can easily tell the writing? I could track down the guy.” (done)

Reaching out and deciding to take them both into hand, Riki looked them over and soon spoke. “Is most sloppy.” Making Dejen perk. “If this one wished to stay hidden, they should of made mistakes. Too many of the same letters have similar curve. And no matter how crude some of it is conveyed, much of it has too many perfections to the other. Kitsunes of any clan would never make such a horrendous mistake to write so well and similar to other alias missives.” (end)

“Wait,” started Dejen as he look to the letters to Riki. “You mean...you can understand the penmanship?” (done)

With her eyes coming up, Riki told, “Father was strict in us learning our finner arts. Fine writing was among such things.” And turned her eyes to go on while scrutinizing the letter. “While my clan never practiced many Kitsune ways, we still knew them and knew how to perceive them. Any Kitsune would know that these are from the same person. And know just as well, how one might be feeling. Details in each line, tell us such things.”

Putting the letter down, Riki told. “This one, has a few staggered lines with the letters. Tells that the one who wrote it, was most frustrated or bothered.” Then pointed to another. “While this one is neat, perfect and straight. Telling he was most relaxed while relaying it.” (end)

Dejen look to Riki as a slowly growing smile shown on his face as he said. “Riki, you just made me utterly happy.” Riki gave a confused purr to him as he went on. “Infact, let me demonstrate it.” Gently placing his hands on her shoulders before moving to kiss her. (Done)

She didn’t back away or resist, only taking it. Though her mind half worked over if she should take the chance now. They were alone, and he did want to thank her… she guessed. Riki made sure to help extend the kiss, and gently rub her hands on his back. Feeling and pressing in a few places to maybe rouse him a bit more.

It never got far. The door opened not a moment later and one Queen came in with Susumu. (end)

“Dejen I got,” started Mercy as she pause to see the two kissing and asked. “What’s going on here?” Dejen pull back and grin widely as he told.

“Riki could help us find Jubali! Or rather with his writing!”

Susumu raises a brow as he spoke. “Any kitsune can, no doubt on that.” then glance to Riki as he look back to Dejen. “But if Riki takes Susumu place, can make easier on doing medicine.” giving a polite bow of his head to him before leaving.

Dejen chuckle as he soon recall and look to Riki. “Oh that reminds me, when we get to Ramada, me and you are going on a shopping trip! And theres one place I know that do custom work!”

Mercy look to Dejen and consider if she should interrupt...but she recalled she had to talk to Shima on something, and she was ‘talking’ with the other Queens as she said. “I’ll leave you two be.” turning as she gave a glance to Riki but figure she could trust the two of them alone as she shut the door behind her and trotted off-- while in discussion in the Swarm mind.

You know she will try and seduce him again without you to chaperone. Text inform as Mercy told.

I’m sure Dejen will be too busy talking for that to happen.

Didn’t stop her from moving in close during that one time in your chambers. She was pretty swift in getting him wrapped around her finger. Lonil reminded as Mercy snorted, it didn’t help with Jali adding.

Maybe she’ll behave?

Text scoff. Unlikely, if she’s anything like the Kitsune seem? Then all she needs is a single opening to move in. Mercy thought over as she considers on heading back, mostly just in case, while she did trust Riki to an extent..the other Queens were right in Riki might doing something as she slowly turn around and trotted back. She figures she might just...listen in just in case.

She headed to the door and felt the emotions inside. There wasn’t any much lust yet from Dejen. She notices Riki was more relaxed, a bit more confident, if not tentative. She noticed a small edge of lust from Dejen, not much, but...slowly rise of spikes now and then. She moves her ear closer to overhear.

On the other side of the door, Dejen was sitting down and eating, as he said after swallowing. “You know, I never said thanks for you cooking for me so much, I usually don’t get cooked meals like this, and most of the time I’m eating with everyone else in the mess hall Riki.” (done)

Riki soon spoke, “there is little reason for you to go and receive your meals, when I can take them to you myself.” seeming to have taken a seat by him. “It is part of my duty to help aid and serve you, as your future wife. Giving you a basic need, such as food and drink, is simply another thing on my list to do as your future wife.”

Then asked while glancing at him. “Is it to your liking? If you wish for something more, you can tell me. I would do my utmost to serve your needs.” (end)

Sipping a bit in thought, Dejen thought over one of the best food he missed in his life. He although doubted Riki could make it, as it was forigen to her as he look and assure. “It’s wonderful, Riki.” Part of him debating on it as he shook his head as it was old recipe his grandma used to make. He however remark. “Although still, thanks for bringing them to me.” taking another bite as he chew, swallowing a bit as he couldn’t help but glance to her now and then.

With Riki sitting by him, he knew that he was given a chance to just appreciate the vixen form by his side, granted it was covered in her kimono, but still. He can appreciate the body. (Done)

Ever so slightly, it moved, shifting in a manner that allowed him to really see how pronounced her chest was, almost fighting against the kimono. Soon, Riki spoke, “you are free to touch me, if that is what you wish.” Snapping him out of his thoughts to look at her eyes. For some reason, there was something about them that sucked him in.

Riki spoke on, “there is no shame, have we not seen the other bare now? If you wish to feel your future wife, then don’t be hesitant. I would welcome your strong embrace, just like before.” Giving a kind smile. (end)

Dejen clears his throat a bit, glancing to the side of his now finish meal, and wipe his hands from any crumbs as he glanced back to her. It felt..odd for him. He wasn’t used to a woman, or in this case a female just...letting him touch. Granted Windy let him touch her all he likes and so did Mercy, but this was...new ground in a sense. So he moves his hand a bit cautiously, moving around Riki shoulders as his left arm came around to come up and gently feel her breast.

He knew what a breast felt like, and yet it felt...a lot different from the two mares own teats. Then again...they were in quadrupedal and Riki was bipedal. (Done)

The comparison was… much more different when put into perspective. One being much more familiar in his mind and hand, even as he cupped and felt it. Though it was only through the cloth. He hesitated on going further, actullying it bare. Yet Riki seemed to understand, and lacked his same hesitation to slightly move and let the top of her kimono drop off.

It allowed him another eyeful of her breasts in the open, and Riki only used her arms to keep her kimono from fully coming down. While using a hand to guide his back, feeling her womanly orb. She smiled and purred, “your touch is so gentle, it is… nice to know your so careful with such strong hands.” Humming all the while as he groped and felt her. (end)

Gently feeling and cupping it, Dejen replied softly. “Well, I was taught to be gentle when it came to the woman form, Riki.” his fingers feeling the softness, and his arm gently pulling her closer to him as Dejen was starting to feel like taking a risk. As he moved his muzzle to her neck and began gently kissing it, while his other hand started to wrap around her side to keep her close. (done)

She seemed to hum and purr gently, allowing him close while letting more of her kimono slip away. Knowing full well, that it was just a matter of time. Urges often did trump reasoning, and all she had to do, was simply wait or nudge. (end)

Although as he kept kissing her neck, the door open as Mercy walk in as she said with a smile. “Oh hi, am I interrupting something?” Seeing Dejen pause and raise his head to look up as Riki internally sighs as Dejen said.

“Well...no.” he stopped his groping...but he did kept his hand on Riki breast and still kept her close as he asked. “Did something happen?”

“Well, I was curious about your honeycomb.” started Mercy as she trotted up. “Or rather why you made one, since you could easily write it down.”

“Well, something I learn back home,” told Dejen as he moved back a bit from Riki to get comfy, although Mercy glance to see Dejen hands till on Riki breast as he either forgot it, or wanted to at least keep close to Riki body as the Striped went on. “Honestly it help fill in the gaps, or what gaps there are.” Mercy hum and nodded as she internally was taking note of Dejen lust-- but it was slowly dwindling with the topic changed. (Done)

Riki didn’t seem interested in pushing, and only relaxed. Not even bothering to cover, at least for one side. She simply raised her Kimono up and eventually fixed one side to cover herself, and leave the other open to allow Dejen to feel her all he liked. But it was… almost interesting. Despite the sexual tension in her or the slight annoyance of things getting interrupted, Riki seemed to accept this and go with it. No doubt willing to wait for some other opportunity to have a loveless affair with the striped. (End)

Mercy look to Dejen as she decided to point something out. “Dejen, you do realize you’re still groping Riki chest right now.”

Dejen glance from Mercy to Riki as his hand was mid-pausing in feeling Riki chest as he soon felt a mixture of awkwardness and confusion as he looks to Riki and asked. “Uh..did you...want me to stop doing that?” (done)

Riki looked to him, then Mercy and after a moment, Riki seemed to ask, “is there an issue with holding a women that is yours to have, Dejen-dono?” Seeming almost innocent how she spoke. (end)

A light flush on his face as he glanced to the side to tell. “Technically no in all accounts…” he glanced back as he admitted. “But...its not something I’m accustomed to….” although to Mercy slight annoyance and surprise, she saw him slightly scoot himself closer to have Riki closer to him, and still cupping her breast.

I don’t know if I’m surprised at him being more confident or annoyed he’s slowly getting adjusted. (done)

While it was nice Riki was… slowly boosting that confidence? It was also a slight issue in mind. Nothing in Riki actually gave off the feeling or emotion she was doing this because she liked him. It was just another ‘honor bound’ situation. It made Mercy want to take a tight breath in, mostly because from here on? She knew that whenever these two were in a room alone for too long? It might result in Dejen actually tapping a rear that was technically his to tap. The only issue Mercy had, was that he didn’t know the woman next to him? Had not an iota of love for him. He really didn’t realize or know. And from an outsider’s perspective? It was possible they didn’t know it.

Susumu probably knew, and Johari was sharp enough to possibly know. And Myun was always one of the crew that told the rest of Kitsune trickery, so she probably knew that Riki was seducing and manipulating Dejen into bedding her. Or, at least to an extent. (End)

“Anyway,” started Mercy as she look to Dejen. “Debt said that we’ll be heading to Ramada soon and I figure you would want Debt to stay by you while you go out with Riki.”

Although Dejen thought and admit. “Honestly this is R&R for everyone. I want Debt to enjoy some time off, because the guy deserves it. He probably wants to enjoy being with Myun without me around as a third wheel. Besides, there's Shifltings all over the place, I’ll be fine with Riki.” (done)

Mercy still wasn’t happy about the idea. But the mention of shiftlings… had a slightly devious thought spring to mind. To at least keep the vixen ‘pure’ while the two were out. (end)

“Sure,” said Mercy as she smile. “Yes, the Shiftlings, you’re right Dejen.”

Dejen look and frown as he remark. “You got that look on you, what are you planning now?”

Damn, I forgot he knows me well enough! thought Mercy as she try to ease his suspicion. “Oh, just thinking Debt and Myun could bond together well enough, like you said! And I’m sure they both would enjoy training with some of Shima warriors.”

Dejen hum to that as he comment. “You know, maybe that would work. Give them a means to spend time, but in their own way.” although he narrow his eyes as he added. “And thats all right? No need for another Herbal incident, right?”

“Of course!” assured Mercy as wave a hoof. “But if you and Riki are going out?” she motioned to his shirtless form. “You’re gonna need a robe and your shekels.” Dejen roll his eyes in amusement as he said.

“Oh come on Mercy, don’t talk to me as if I’m a idiot.”

Said the Stripe that’s still feeling up Riki breast. You’re lucky I’m not telling you on what she really feels, since that would ruin the entire point of the ‘alliance’ with Shouki. thought Mercy as she hear Dejen said to Riki.

“Oh, that reminds me, you probably never seen a Shiftling, or rather the kind that aren’t like Katty or her kids are like.” (done)

Making a face, Riki admitted, “well, not truly. I thought they were simply a… different for of pony.” making Mercy want to sigh in reminder that Katty and her brood had evolved drastically differently to her original colony. (End)

“No actually,” Mercy told. “Katty only became like that due to an evolution of sorts. The Shiftlings, the original shiftlings look somewhat similar to a changeling. In fact, you can say we’re ‘cousins’ as it were.” she raised a hoof as she told. “But unlike Katty brood? These shiftings don’t know much on personal space, they’re a curious bunch, but may seem...different.” (Done)

Riki made a face and asked, “different?”

Really, as Mercy thought it over? It wasn’t easy to explain. And while her thoughts did tinker with how to keep the two from doing any ‘funny business’ while out and about? Mercy was just as fast to soon realize a possible issue with her thoughts. The shiftlings would tell right and quick that the love was one way. Or, the lust in this case. And Shiftlings.. Were not tactful.

Who was to say one would come up and ask in curiosity why one wanted to ‘breed’ and the other wasn’t really interested to ‘breed’ as much. (end)

Glancing to Riki, she was about to speak, but Dejen beat her to it. “Well Riki, they aren’t really tactful, and most of them have a...naive view. Like a child really. They tend to ask questions so much and would never stop.” rolling his eyes in exasperation. “And like changelings, they can easily tell your emotions too.” (done)

Riki pricked her ears for a moment, but quickly relaxed them. But inside, Mercy could feel her internal storm of panic. Part of the mare wasn’t sure to laugh, or feel pity. Mostly because while Kitsune skills were wonders in tricking people or even keeping certain emotions under wraps? When it came to emotion vores, they knew very well that they had to be either extra cautious-- or just bail on their kitsune tricks. (End)

“But I’m sure they’ll take a look at ya, examine you with those antennas of theirs and ignore you.” told Dejen as he amend. “Well, after a few couple hundred times. They're really curious those Shifltings.”

“Hrm yes, say Dejen? Maybe I should bring Riki to the shop? After all you’re busy with,” started Mercy but soon felt Dejen annoyance as he interrupted her.

“Mercy, I love you, I respect you-- but I have been nothing but busy in the last couple of weeks.”

“All the more reason for me to take Riki out to shop and you to stay and finish up so you can get to relax.” told Mercy with a smile, as Dejen look a tad bit more annoyed as he said.

“Mercy, I know you're trying to help, and I get that. But I haven’t had given Riki much of my time while I was busy. Sure we cuddle, we ate and so forth-- but I think if I don’t spend some time with her beside a minute or two, I may seem like an asshole with how I’m so busy.”

Damn you Dejen and your caring self! internally curse Mercy.

“Plus, I think this is a start of, you know bonding? It's not much, but I gotta start somewhere, right?” added Dejen with a small smile as while his hand stop groping Riki chest, it did lay over her breast as his arm had Riki pulled gently to the point they were very close now with her side against his own.

Hives Damn it Dejen, stop being stubborn and caring, and just be a little selfish for yourself! Oh who am I kidding? He drop that selfish act when we left Arabia, he’s trying to extend something to Riki as to help the vixen enjoy life! thought Mercy as she also knew that Dejen was being firm on this, he wasn’t going to take any suggestions as he did work a lot, and almost got killed-- he wanted to give Riki a chance in spending time with him, as they were ‘technically married’, so she knew partially he was right…

“Well wouldn’t it make more sense if I go? Since this is for Riki and I’m sure you want to meet up with Harshio.”

Dejen raise a brow as he said. “Alright Mercy, something is going on here. Didn’t you mention you wanted to meet up with Shima and catch up with her?” smelling something off to this unusual behavior as he went on. “We’re just going to buy clothes and other things, Mercy. Nothing to serious or dangerous about that.” (done)

Yes, he was a bit right on the it not being dangerous. But Mercy wasn’t so sure about it being not so serious. She refrained from glancing at Riki, able to feel the confusion if not slight weariness. No doubt the Kitsune had been figuring that something was off too, possibly getting a hint that Mercy herself didn’t want them both to get close. Or rather, the fact that the vixen was getting closer to Dejen, but fooling him into getting closer. Sure, they might bond.

But it was still clear to Mercy that Riki just did not share the same feelings in the least. And that worried the Queen greatly. The only issue was that Dejen was now starting to get too suspicious, and Mercy was trying her best to figure out how to deal with the situation. (End)

Her mind think as she started off. “Well, I figure you would want to have some gambling at the Smelly Plot, it has been years since you’ve been there.” going on to tell. “And I figure you would enjoy taking time off enjoying a bit of that. Maybe even talk around and look into those other shipments of people being move around.”

“Already did that.” told Dejen as he motioned his head to the wall of the honey comb. “Most of those are spread out and only a handful will come by in Arabia. So theres not much we can do until then.” (Done)

Mercy tried to think of something, anything to get herself inserted into this. But she heard in the back of her mind, back off Mercy. It’s obvious you’re beaten here. Dejen is suspicious and he’s being too stubborn. You’ll have to try again at a different time. Text making it rather painfully obvious that pushing anymore might not do anything. (End)

Mercy gave a brief smile to Dejen as she said. “Well, I just figure if you wanted to do something else.” then added as she turn to trot off. “I should probably get going, some of the kids need me to talk to them on something.”

Although as she was leaving, she could swear she felt Dejens on her as the Striped remark to Riki. “that was odd…” (Done)

“Things have been stressful as of late, have they not?” Riki seemed to respond in kind, next to covering all their tracks. Mercy wasn’t sure how to feel about that. Maybe Riki was still unsure completely of what was going on, and just chose not to Alert Dejen to the underlying issues going on.

Whatever the case, Mercy felt her lips twist a little at the situation. Mostly at the fact that while Riki was both a very attractive female and to be Dejen’s for a clan’s protection-- the situation itself was not making her feel any better. The seduction Riki played out, the lies she openly gave to wanting him or the fact that there was emptiness to her wants to make love. Sure, it was likely Dejen would never figure it out, but what if he did figure out the women never really liked him? (End)

it would hurt him emotionally and made him feel played. thought over Mercy. She muse over if she should’ve talk with Tastu a bit before they left...but the Warrior Kitsune had other issues.

She glance up as she heard Port on the comms. “We landed in Ramada, everyone.” Mercy let out a low sigh of thankfulness that would halt the chances Riki could seduce Dejen...for now. (Done)

But it was only a small deley if anything. She needed a way to fix this… growing issue before it got worse. And Mercy wasn’t sure how to go about fixing it. And while she pondered, Mercy nearly missed the sensation of slight curiosity. She didn’t ponder on it much, but did give it a glance to sait her own.

While she wasn’t completely hidden, Tibia was almost by the edge of the hall, seeming to scrutinize her. It made the Queen half wonder what had the cub’s attention on herself, but she supposed it could have been anything. Yet Tbia seemed to eye her, almost like she had noticed something odd. (end)

Looking to Tibia, Mercy Spoke. “Hello Tibia, is something wrong?” (Done)

Tibia made a face, and said, “no.” But pointed out, “something up with you though.” Seeming to look Mercy up and down. She even gave a look down the hall where Dejen and Riki were, and after a moment, Tibia seemed to say, “don’t like the new female?” (end)

“I don’t mind her,” freely admit Mercy. “But it’s complicated Tibia.” (Done)

The cub looked like she didn’t believe that in the least. “Uh-huh. Sure.” The sarcasme deep as could be. “I’m not stupid Mercy. I can tell you don’t want her close. Mother knows it too. It’s hard not to notice when two females don’t want another in their pride.” (End)

Sighing a bit, Mercy sat on her flank as she said. “It’s difficult Tibia.” Knowing the main reason, but still feeling conflicted for Dejen sake. (Done)

Making a face, Tibia soon said, “what's difficult? You don’t want her around. She’s intruding. Mother would of scared her off if she came to out pride and tried to push herself in. so would any lioness too.” Confusing Mercy a little on why Tibia was even talking about this or even why she had an idea of what was going on. (end)

Looking to Tibia as Mercy said. “Tibia, you do realize that this situation is different, right? And that Dejen is a Stripe.” (Done)

Snorting, Tibia rolled her eyes. “You’re changing. And Windy’s a Pegasus. Your point?” (End)

Looking to Tibia, Mercy Asked. “So what’s your point?” (Done)

Staring, Tibia told, “what do you think? You obviously don’t want Riki near Dejen. So why are you letting her near him?” Again, making a face. “I just think it’s weird your letting that sweet act of her’s get to him.” (end)

Talking a breath, Mercy Said. “It’s complicated Tibia.” She thought over on talking Johari as she asked. “Where’s you're mom?” (Done)

Making a face and seeming internally cautions some, Tibia told, “she’s back in our den-place in storage.” (end)

Nodding as Mercy said. “If you excuse me.” Getting up and trotted off to talk with Johari, or at the very least have some helpful advice since Asha isn’t here. As Mercy travel to the ‘den’, she heard in the Swarm mind of her children talking, concerns and curiosity in place of the situation with Dejen and Riki.

She let them have their topics as she came to the door, gently knocking as she spoke. “Johari, it’s me. Mind if I come in?” (Done)

“Not at all.” came the response from the dark storage area. Merci almost had to wonder why Johari never bothered to turn the lights on and only kept minimal lighting around. But she didn’t poner it much and only roamed inside, and found the lioness reclining herself on one of the many crates.

Curiously, Johari asked, “what brings you here?” And smiled slightly, “was it Tibia eavesdropping on you and Dejen during a ‘private moment’? I hope you don’t mind, but she needs the practice on how to properly sneak around.” (end)

Snorting Mercy said. “No, not yet.” then soon said. “But she did seem confused on why Riki is close.” taking a breath in as she went on. “And I know it's obvious, but at the same time its all complicated as well.” (done)

“Ah yes, the pretender of a mate.” Johari said in a bland manner. “Honestly Mercy, why are you entertaining her in the first place? I understand there’s a relevance to her clan and this one. But it’s clear as day that you don’t want her close, and that she hardly cares about Dejen in the least, no matter how ‘nice’ she seems to him.” (End)

Sighing, Mercy admit. “Its true that, since its one sided for now,” then settling down as she went on. “And honestly part of me wants to see the two bond...but I don’t want it to be out of deception.” looking to Johari as Mercy went on. “Asha told me a lot about Stripes, and while Dejen may have not been born as one...he does have similar thinking to them.” (Done)

“Perhaps.” Johari said while getting up to jump down from the crate and soon sit before Mercy. “But Stripes aren't this fast to just let some stranger this close. They’re risk takers, but they rarely ever let strangers, even if female, this close to them.”

The blackmane lioness told on, “personally if I were in your position? I would of scared her off and warned her from ever trying again. Lioness’s don’t like it when a new strange lioness tries to just join the pride, we have standards.” Processing to tell, “true, Riki has her uses and her main use is to join two clans. But otherwise, what is she? A glorfied peice of sex enjoyment? A nice fit female to just play with for Dejen’s amusement?”

Johari gave an almost stifling gaze to the Queen. “What use does a Pride have, with a Lioness that can’t carry her own weight? She might have his child, bare his child, raise his child-- but let’s face the truth here. She’s only here to get pregnant and have a child to prove some frivolous ‘proof’ of an alliance. Bloodlines are strong, that’s true…” Then the lioness told, “but bloodlines aren't binding. Kitsune might have the honor for that, but we Blackmanes know the truth as it really is.” (end)

“So what am I supposed to do?” brought up Mercy in exasperation. “I can’t really ‘scare’ her off, and she was brought up in different teachings of her Clan.” (done)

Rolling her eyes, Johari said, “I would personally get rid of her. Send her home.” then looked to Mercy. “But since you want to let her stay around? I think you need to step up and show your position to her. Remind her of her place in your Pride.” Confusing Mercy some. “She doesn’t love Dejen. Either you can tell him outright so you can both figure it out, or you tell that pretender to stop her act and actually try to get to know him.”

But, Johari pointed out, “but we both know what her goal is. And I can tell she’ll push for it at every chance unless there’s some greater consequence. That’s why I think it’s better to drop her off back at her clan, and make your mind known and clear to that clan why you don’t approve.” (end)

Mercy muse over it some, she didn’t want to toss Riki back, as that would probably cause more issues...but Johari was right on one thing. Mercy will need to step up and let Riki know that she's the newest member, and she should at least try to get to know Dejen before seducing him. She thought it over and nod a bit as she said. “Thanks for the talk Johari, I think I know what I have to do.” then smile as she tease.

“You sure you aren’t secretly a Whitemane that dye their mane black? Because you gave such helpful pep talk.” (done)

Johari gave a huff of amusement. “Unlike the Whitemanes, we Blackmanes have a different set of teachers to learn from. Pain, loss and mistakes. We gain knowledge and wisdom from it.” And resumed to stair at Mercy a bit more. “I hope you know what to do. Because otherwise? The only other option is to give her what she and her clan wants, and then disassociate from her any further.” Making Mercy slightly tense up. “They want a bloodline? Let them have it. Because if she doesn't love him even after having a child, how would that affect your Stripe down the road?” (end)

Thinking and a unease expression showing as Mercy said. “Horribly.” she knew it was why Dejen didn’t want a ‘one-night stand’ with one of them back then, and why he went along with this. She took a breath in fully as she got up on her hooves as she said. “I’ll head off now, I got a few things to do Johari.” she however tease in knowing. “Still planning to get Dejen? He’s starting to become better at dodging you and Tibia.” (done)

“I’ll let him have his rest.” Johari told simply. “Tibia and I need to do some more lessons on her own growth. Maybe once things have settled, I’ll reopen the game on him. But for now? My Daughter takes priority.” (end)

Laughing a bit, Mercy nodded as she turns to trot off, as when she was walking in the halls, she ping in the Swarmind if Dejen and Riki left, and after a moment? There was confirmation that they left. Well, better get to Riki when they get back. Dejen was right on one thing, he has been working hard, and he just needs a bit of relaxing...plus I doubt Riki would try to seduce him with so many Shiftlings around.

It took at least an hour, but Mercy was pinged that the two return. She headed down as she spotted the two, Dejen was currently pleased, a bit of lingering lust but she gathers Riki was close to him and probably due to how much bags he was carrying as she said. “Hey you two.” looking to Dejen as her horn glow, taking the bags as she said. “Karth wanted to talk to you on something, something about a suit?”

Dejen focus to Mercy, as he said. “Really?” then soon said. “Arlight, I’ll see you two later!” turning to head off as he knew mercy would help Riki with the cloths as Mercy soon said.

“Walk with me Riki. We need to have a discussion.” (done)

Confused, but following regardlessly, Riki asked, “is something the matter, Mercy-san?” a slight caution rising in her being. Possibly drawing up that it had to do something with earlier. (End)

“Mostly on how you keep playing the ‘nice’ act with Dejen.” walking with the vixen as she glanced to her and told on. “I understand you’re doing it out of clan obligation to have ‘proof’ for our two Clans. But a handful noticed on how you are acting interested in Dejen. And that's the problem, acting.” still walking as she could feel Riki emotions as she told. “One of them suggested you leave completely because of it.”

“Now I’m not saying it’ll happen,” quickly assure Mercy as she look to Riki. “but I’m telling you that unless you stop pretending and actually take the time to know Dejen instead of seducing him every moment you’re alone? Then this alliance won’t work out.” (done)

Riki pulled a face, not liking how this was all told to her. “Then… you ask me to fail?” was her returning question. And while Mercy wanted to correct that, she also felt more shame and worry from Riki from ‘failing’ than actually losing Dejen. It was just that much of a reminder of how little she ‘cared’ for Dejen at the moment. (End)

Stopping, she turns to look to Riki with a stern look. “Less of ‘failing’ and more of understanding.” looking to Riki as she said. “I get that you’re doing this out of the need of the clan, I understand that this is normal for Kitsunes. But it's not normal for us, or specifically for Dejen. Sure you got his attention with your body and sure you’re a good housewife, but unless you actually take the time to understand? To get to know Dejen and start caring?”

“Then you’re going to learn something when it comes to Stripes and trust.” told Mercy as she stares at Riki, letting that sink in briefly as she told. “For example, if you gain a Striped trust? Then come Tartarus or high water, they’ll push through for whoever they’re loyal to, to the point they’re willing to blow up an entire city if you ask them too.”

Then soon told. “But if you cause them to dislike you, or ever broke that trust? Then they’ll hold a grudge that’ll last for generations.” taking a breath in, Mercy focus on Riki. “the reason I’m telling you this, is because I want you to understand that if you keep pretending, if you keep fooling Dejen like this and when the child comes? If he found out the truth? It’ll ruin any form of alliance between Mitego and Shouki.”

Sensing the worry of her clan safety than anything else from Riki, Mercy restrain herself as she look to Riki and move a hoof up to rest on Riki shoulder. “I understand you’re worry on your clan, but what I’m trying to drill in right now? Bloodlines may work for Kitsune in alliances of Clans, but it means jack shit when it comes to Stripes. So if you really want to have this alliance work out with our clans? If you really want to help your clan to be safe? Stop pretending and actually try to get to know Dejen without seducing him. Because it’ll work in the long run if you earn his trust instead of using him.” (Done)

When she was done, Mercy felt an odd feeling from Riki. it was one of uncertainty, even as the kitsune liked her in the eye. After a moment, Riki asked, “what else can you ask of me? I am doing all I can.” Confusing the queen. “When asked, I gave my service to him. When seen, I gave my body to him. When looked at, I gave him the courage to take my womanhood as his. When told, I will be having his child. And if to come, will allow for my life’s end to preserve his own.” Then shook her head, “if you ask me to give him my heart? I do not think I can ever do that.”

It made Mercy feel… oddly bothered. To hear that this vixen was willing to do… all sorts of things. Seduction, deceit, get pregnant, become a near slave if told-- sacrifice herself if it would allow dejen to live. But apparently the women drew the line when it came to just ‘loving’ him. She was willing to serve, have sex and die for Dejen, but giving her love was apparently just not a option. (End)

Looking at Riki, Mercy muse on why. She study Riki and her emotions as Mercy asked. “You still harbor ill feelings of him causing harm in your old clan, do you?” starting to slowly realized that Riki probably haven’t forgiven Dejen for that, and lost people she knew during the ‘fight’. She also thought on what Comso mention. Duty meant a lot to Kitsune. To the point, she recalled in other instances that Kitsune uphold their jobs when it came to duty.

Like Tatsu have a duty to protect the Twins, while she owe a life-debt to Dejen? Her Duty is to ensure her clan still survive was big. Susumu still had his duty to his own clan, doing tasks for them, but only up till his clan was attempting to get rid of Dejen that he was in the stance of neutrality. And Hayami cared Cosmo, but had many conflicts with her duty to her father, clan, and marry another. It wasn’t until the Clan broke in two and she had her mother's consent, to pursue Cosmo.

But as she look to Riki, Mercy understood that Riki probably couldn’t love Dejen because she still harbor pain on what he did, even if it was to help them, she still felt those emotions. (Done)

Honor. Duty. Sacrifice. For as many things as Kitsune and Stripes had in common, it was often the means of those three details that caused the greatest issue. Both could lie, cheat, trick and even live on the most dangerous sides of life. But Kitsune had an honor to uphold, a duty to do and willing to make sacrifices to any extreme for the Clan and their ways. Stripes… were more flexible. Fiercely loyal, and willing to help their allies at any given time-- but not because of honor or duty, but because they were friends.

A kitsune… would leave friends or family, if the situation called for it. And their kin would go as far to accept it. It was a contrast that was… difficult for Mercy to grasp in a way. Riki might not ‘hate’ Dejen, but she also wouldn't shed a tear if he died. To her, this was all one large deal and she was simply the knot to tie it together. Her personal feelings meant nothing, only her duty to complete.

Mercy… now understood what Cosmo ment. Why he said he would rather Riki found someone she actually loved, then to do this whole marriage thing. Because he knew the implications of what these traditions imposed on the Kitsune. (end)

Mercy took a very low breath and soon let it out as she asked in a more careful manner. “Riki, there's no other means of having Mitego and Shouki allied for your people, unless it's through bloodline, and it doesn’t matter how you feel about Dejen as long as a child is born?” (done)

Nodding, Riki said, “correct. We wish and require our bloodlines mixed, to show proof that we are bound by blood, to be allies. That is how Tradition has it.” Still, feeling tingles of worry of what was going on. Possibly worried Mercy was going to send her away and stop the alliance from forming. (End)

Thinking, Mercy said. “There was an option of you just seducing, having the child and leaving back to your home,” looking to Riki as she said. “But I know Dejen. I know it would gnaw at him if we went with that option.” looking to her as she asked. “Will you tell him how you really feel? That you still harbor emotions of what he has done?” (done)

Worriedly, Riki asked, “if I did, he would surely despise the idea of me. I am to have his child, and doing so without him wanting me, is difficult.” Making Mercy want to sigh. Even more so when Riki spoke, “is there… an issue of him sending me away while with child?” (end)

“It is for him.” admit Mercy as she turned to start walking and motioned Riki to follow. “Stripes are...very social people. Clan means a lot to them. Family especially. And while he wasn’t raised by Stripes, he surely have strong feelings about it. For him sending you away with his child? It bothered him completely cause him to have...mixed emotions to him of ‘abandoning’ something of his blood.” (done)

In a strikingly passive manner of confusion, Riki asked while walking alongside Mercy, “abandoned? How is he abandoning? To send me home to bear the child, does not mean of abandonment. Merly that I and my clan would raise the child as our own. There is nothing to stop him from ever seeing his own blood, or being with them if he chose to.” (end)

Considering that, Mercy remark. “That is...surprising to hear.” Thinking over as she admits. “From what I can understand, he feels that sending you away with his child would be like him unable to be by the child's side and raise him along.” Musing a bit as she confessed. “Maybe it's something of a Stripe instinct, that to have a child separate long enough from their parents would feel like they abandon the child.” (Done)

Riki only seemed to tell, “leaving a child and wife at home while the men fight, does not mean they are abandoned.” Making Mercy think on that. “I hold no love for him. And you feel, that will be an issue later in life. And I can not leave, not without proof of our covenant by blood.”

“The option of being bedded, becoming pregnant after a night of lust, so I may bare a child? That is the goal of this deal.” The Vixen went on while looking away. “I know it is not what you wish to hear. But if he would despise me in knowing how I really feel? Then perhaps it is best to impregnate me and send me home. I will raise the child and they will learn my clan ways. He then may come and go as he pleases, teach his blood and take them with when they are older. All this is, is a choice of which life is best for the child at the start. Shouki ways, or Mitego ways. And when the child grows, what he feels is best for them to learn from further. Shouki ways, or Mitego ways. I am merely the wife that sired and help grow and raised the child, not the one who chooses their destined path.” (End)

Mercy was quiet, taking that in as she muse a bit. Thinking it was best for Riki to go, mostly for her safety...but at the same time? She glanced to her as she said. “He won’t despise you.” looking to her as she went on. “Sure he’ll be a bit sad, but he would understand. He does feel regret on what he had to do.” (done)

“So you say.” Riki said in a low manner. “But can you still say the same, when he thinks back on how he takes me? Hearing me moan out his name, to say so many wonderful things of how I want him-- but to also know, it is all but a lie?” (End)

Thinking a bit, Mercy sigh out. “He would feel conflicted.” knowing that Dejen would be unease of doing anything to Riki, out of perhaps guilt for his actions to help save what was left of the Shouki. And while she didn’t like it one bit? She understood Riki reasoning, as it would cause more issues. She took a breath in, thinking a bit as they reach to their room as she told.

“I’ll be honest, I rather you waited on seducing him Riki.” turning to look at her fully as she went on. “But I also know your family is going to be asking whenever we head back to Humilit if the deed has been done.” then decided to make a tough call. “So, for the rest of the day including the night? You get to have Dejen, me and Windy will be away for the night, so you get the chance.” looking at Riki as she said. “I don’t like this, but admitally its best if you get knocked up, get the proof and be safe among Shouki.” then said.

“Just...promise me you at least tell Dejen how you really feel?” looking at her as she went on. “Because the lie can only go for so long with him.” (done)

Making a face of worry, and shifting by the doorway, Riki asked. “And… you would allow this? To allow me to gain the child and to return home? Even with all your… uncertainty over this?” Mercy didn’t, she honestly didn’t. But Johari had given advice that was true as could be. As long as Riki was among them and like this? It would only cause things to get worse. (End)

“I honestly don’t.” confess Mercy. “But one of my friends gave advice that as long as this kept going on? It’ll get things to become worse.” then frown as she admit. “I also don’t want Dejen to be deceived like this further. Because if this kept going on? It’ll cause a bigger mess once he finds out.” (done)

Riki slowly nodded, and walking inside more, began to undress. While she did, she told, “then… please tell Dejen that I will await him here.” And sigh out. “I am sorry it must be this way Mercy-san. And that… you have to feel this way while I am taken.” A true honesty there, and regret. Possibly, because she knew the truth that in a way, she was only here for that one child and in a way, taking Dejen away from the two that truly loved him. (end)

“You’re already forgiven, Riki.” said Mercy as she told. “I wish things could be different...but fate isn’t kind and our cards weren't with us.” moving the bags of clothing to set them on the side as she added. “And I’ll let Dejen know.” already letting one of her children to let Dejen know Riki needed something. She got a response that he was actually making his way back here, apparently he forgot to get his gun cleaning equipment.

“He’s already on his way here.” told Mercy as she gave a somber smile to Riki. “well, I’ll see you later Riki.” closing the door as she turns to let Windy know of this situation. Already Mercy felt a bit sad, mostly on this situation and for Dejen, but it was probably for the best. Since it was the only way for Mitego and Shouki to be allied together.

Back with Dejen, he mused over on what Riki needed. Wonder if she wants me to get more clothing for her family? It would be nice, and it would raise some brownie points...considering the whole issue I sorta caused. he honestly was a bit surprised he wasn’t poison at this point, but that would defeat the purpose of an alliance, right? Eh, don’t focus on in it Dejen. She probably wants to ask on getting more clothes, or more silk clothes for her sisters.

Heading to his door, he opened it as he didn’t notice what was inside as he closed the door behind him. “Hey Riki was there something you….” trailing off as he looked into the room and specifically to Riki now he wasn’t thinking of what she wanted him for. (Done)

All his mind could really comprehend was a bare women sitting on the bed and not bothering to cover herself. Riki really was beautiful, and it was hard to not take in her body. But as she sat perfectly still and allowing him to roam her curves with his eyes, she soon spoke. “Dejen-dono… I have… something to ask, and something to confess.” Head coming down. “Would you please join me on the bed?” (end)

“Uh, sure, sure.” said Dejen, walking to the bed as he was thankful his robes was large enough to move in, otherwise he would feel a bit awkward. Still it was a bit surprising for her want to talk in the nude. He muses if she was doing something special or if this was Mercy idea on something. He put his thoughts on hold on speculating as he sat on the bed by her side as he asked. “What’s going on, Riki?” (done)

Sighing, Riki told, “I wish to seal the alliance. But to be… open on it as well.” Giving a sideways glance to say. “Mercy-san has been… most tense for my reasons for being here. For being near you. She… is a good wife.” A strange start to know, but it made Dejen only wonder more. “She and I… had talked. And she felt that it is best that you were to take me, fully. Impregnate me, so I might return home.”

He pricked his ears, lips opening to talk, but her hand hushed him. “Do not blame her. She.. isn’t jealous. She is worried, for you.” And looked away while lowering her hand. “In truth.. I harbor no like towards you. I fawn, I bow and I also shamelessly give myself to play on your lust for my body. I am only here, to secure the alliance.”

While he worked that over, Riki told on. “Mercy-san told me that you felt that making me pregnant and sending me home to raise the child on my own, would seem like you are abandoning I and them.” Making Dejen flick his ears back. “But, I must tell you, that is not the case. They are still your blood. They may live with me, my clan, and learn our ways. But their fate, is still yours to decide in the end.” (end)

Taking a breath in, Dejen admit. “Well...good to know that I can help raise the kid.” although he glance to her with a frown as he asked. “You still hate me for what I did, didn’t you?” not saying it in an accusation, but more in...understanding. (done)

“I fear you, more than I hate.” Riki admitted to him. “You can wipe us out. And this… our union, this night of lust and the child we have and I will bear, is what will assure me you will not harm my Clan.” And held her head low. “Please. Accept my body as the offering. Take me as you please. As long as I am with child by the nights end, that is all I humbly ask.” (end)

Thinking carefully, he took a breath in and spoke. “Just...two more questions, alright Riki?” looking to her as he asked. “After this, will we be still ‘married’ in all sense? And will this be the only child we have together?” (done)

Lowering her head, Riki spoke, “in a way, we will be. But I understand if you do not wish to be.” And went on. “And… I will only have more, if you wish to take me again. If you lust for my body. I am, in a sense, yours until you decide I am not.” (End)

Being silent, Dejen move an arm around her shoulder, gently hugging her as he spoke softly. “I’m sorry about all of this. About what I had to do Riki...I honestly wish there was another option back then...but it was either this, or seeing you all die.” sounding genuinely regretful on what happened. (done)

Riki let out a breath and spoke, “please… just take me. So we may all move past this.” And looked up at him with her pretty eyes. “Tonight, only think of the pleasure that I give you. Seed me all you like, and play with me all you please. Tonight, let lust take hold and enjoy.” (End)

Sighing abit, Dejen lean back, mostly as he moved to get his robe off as he toss it to the side. He moved to get his pants and boxers off as he got off the bed to toss them to the side. He was halfway hard, but not full as he sat back down on the bed with Riki. He resolved himself for this,as he soon lean in to kiss Riki, and this time moving his hands to pull her close to him as he’ll accept her wish and just let his mind not think, but instead act. Feeling her body move against his as he felt her up everywhere.

Feeling her soft form against his hands, as he let her straddle his lap as to feel her. He could feel her kissing back, but it wasn’t much of passion but a response to his kiss. He felt the best he could do was to help her enjoy what she could as he gently play with her body, as his member was becoming all the more harder.

His fingers move down to her stomach, moving to gently stroke her womanhood as he licks and play with her breasts. Feeling her a bit wet, but not fully wet as he kept stroking gently. His other hand moved to gently squeeze her ass, feeling a major difference between her and the mares as his hand move to her tail-- but pause as he glanced up to Riki, knowing that a woman tail was a sacred thing. Dejen let go of a nipple as he move to speak into her ear. “Tail?” as if asking it was okay for him to touch her tail at all, or if he should stay clear of it as he went more slowly with his fingers rubbing her flower. Granted he understood the irony of it as he was rubbing her folds, but part of him still felt the need to ask.

A whisper of ‘anyplace’ was given.

He took that as a yes as he gently stroke her tail, feeling its softness as it wasn’t different from the mares own-- but maybe more better than Mercy ‘kitsune’ own tail. He gently pull away as he didn’t want to focus too much on the tail, as he move his hands away and to rest on her hips. He help move her to the tip of his member as she spread her legs a bit more. He slowly press his tip against her and glancing to the red vixen? He slowly pull her down as carefully as he could.

And suffice to say? Dejen could feel the utter tightness of Riki womenhood, he slowly pull her down more and more until he felt something blocking. He knew what it was as he took a deep breath. “Better bite Riki.” waiting for Riki to be ready as he knew this would be painful for her. Feeling her wrapping her arms around his back and leaning her head on his shoulder as he asked. “Ready?”

He waited until she spoke in a whisper. “I am ready.”

Dejen push back an inch and pull Riki down as she let out a strange sound, her walls clenched tightly further and he felt liquid coming down his member. He waited as he moves a hand to rub her back and just waited. He soon heard her saying he could go on as he slowly began moving her hips. Getting her slowly adjusted to his member as he wanted to at least make sure Riki wasn’t hurting.

It took a while, but he heard her whisper in his ear. “You may go faster, Dejen-dono.” And so slowly Dejen began to move her hips more, as he started to feel her moving with him, figuring to help please him now that she was ‘claimed’ by him taking her virginity. Dejen was slowly getting into the mood, starting to feel more lust as he kept his dick moving with Riki walls. He was sure she was starting to get accustomed as while part of him still feel a mixture of emotions?

His body was taken into vixen body, starting to thrust into her as Dejen knew that no matter what was said or what they felt? In all regards they were ‘married’ and she became his.