Fluff n' Scales Clubhouse

[danger_d00del]

*uses hind legs to open the door* “I like using my feet”

[Wilco Whiteheart]

Pup Wilco gives up and walks back over to the fire, curling up and falling asleep.


Wilco looks to White. "You up for another order?" He says, holding the empty cup.

[Justin93Daniels]

Jason Walker
Paranormal Monster Slayer (Elite Rank) From Another Universe!

A strange fog that leads to another universe briefly appears at the entrance, where Jason Walker walks out of.  Looking around the place, he groans, before turning towards where the Fog used to be.

"Son of a... this ain't even CLOSE to the right place!" he complains to the Fog, before sighing, and making his way over to a table to relax.

"Well, might as well rest while I'm here..." he would say, sliding his Hiking Bag down next to his chair.  Odds are, perhaps this place isn't that bad... most of the locals seem friendly enough.

[White Wolf Guardian]

White nods to Wilco and takes the glass from the wolf. "What would you like me to fill up the glass with?" The wolgon stops suddenly to see a strange fog pouring through the entrance to the clubhouse. "What the heck?" The wolf dragon notices a man that walks out of the mysterious fog and sits at a table. "I wonder what he's going to do next?"

[Wilco Whiteheart]

"Same as last time." Wilco says to White.


Pup Wilco wakes up and runs over to the man, barking.

[White Wolf Guardian]

The wolgon fills up the glass and slides it across the counter to Wilco "That puppy needs to be careful..." The hybrid says with a look of concern as the pup runs over to the new guest.

[Wilco Whiteheart]

Wilco sighs. "That he does. But his mother left when he was young, leaving me to raise him..." He sighs. "Sometimes I wish I could get remarried..."

[Justin93Daniels]

Jason would look towards the barking Pup, but doesn't appear to show any signs of fear, nor much concern.  If anything, a simple smile forms on his lips, while he leans back against his chair.

"You shouldn't bark at strangers, kid.  Someone might take it the wrong way." he would comment, before looking towards Wilco.

"Hey, buddy, this your kid over here?  Mind calling 'em back over there?" he asks.  While his eyes would be focused on Wilco, his ears are wide open, as if anticipating anything at this point from all around, should anyone try approaching him.

[White Wolf Guardian]

The wolgon moved away from the bar, approaching the lone man wearing the baseball cap. "Hello there, I am a keeper of sorts of this establishment, how may I help you?" The hybrid asked with some noticeable signs of anxiousness.

[Wilco Whiteheart]

The pup whimpers and backs away, ending up next to Wilco.

He sighs and picks the pup up. "And I'd appreciate it if you don't act so mean, sir." He says, his ears flopping as he shakes his head slowly.

[White Wolf Guardian]

The wolf dragon turns around to face Wilco and the pup. "Everything will be okay soon. I'm sure this is all just a misunderstanding.." White hesitated, unsure of the guest.

[Justin93Daniels]

Jason would nod his head to the wolf dragon.  "Yeah... misunderstanding..."

He then turns towards Wilco and raises a confused eyebrow.  "Uh, excuse me?  How is it considered 'mean' to let a kid know when they might be doing something dangerous, or ask a parent to call their child back?  Do you even realize how dangerous the things in my bag can be?  Excuse me for keeping your son from potentially blowing his brains out, or setting this place on fire!  Seriously, I have weapon parts in this thing, and if you guys have half-demons that wander around, there's even Holy Water, Silver, and Acadia Wood!"

With a sigh, he pinches the bridge of his nose and looks down at the table.  "Sorry... been a long day, and haven't been able to get back home in a while... can I just have some water, please?"

[Wilco Whiteheart]

Wilco sighs and walks off to the fire. "For the record, My son isn't nosey. Just letting you know..."

[Michen_S]

The snow leopard calmly walked around to explore the place a little bit, but tried to keep the main attention away from them. Despite the fact that this place wasn't crowded yet, there was still... something... that made them feel a little uneasy. During the walk, they carefully looked around for anything beautiful that interested them. And what would especially interest them would be any artwork around the place.

[Fuzzpaws]

Stands up from where I am curled up, and stretches to my full height an length sighs heavily before speaking.

"Do you realize what dangerous things are in MY bag, and under my fur, hooman? I carry the weight of the world, the sins of the future, and some things that are most definitely best left unnamed. BUT, rather than coming in set in a defensive position I control my possessions, rather than them controlling me and how I react to the innocent ones."

Pads closer, no threat implied in motions or voice. 

"This is a calm place, a place to relax, and your presence, so far, has taken some of that away. 'I' would appreciate it very much if you let the energies here return to their natural calmness again."

Sits on haunches across the table from the hooman and hums softly, the feathers dangling from my left ear seam to still in the breeze fluttering gently.