The Tavern (Revived)

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She shrugged, and took another bite of her apple. "Don't really know...It's just a place for me to go, I guess."

Mya sat on a stool and leaned back, her back against the edge of the bar counter. She taps her foot on the floor, and watches her foot as it moves, yawning slightly.
 
<OOC>Time for some more action. :badsmile: Meet Chaos...<OOC>

"Makes sense. We all need a refuge" I replied, biting a large chunk out of my apple. I reached into my belt pouch, took out a piece of cheese and cut a chunk off, promptly sticking it into my mouth with the apple.

As I was chewing, the door banged open. A tall man (although I wasn't quite sure that he was even human anymore) stood in the door. Black hair fell to midback. Scars criscrossed his face, neck, and though it was covered by light armor, his body. His eyes, though, were what made most people shudder. It wasn't that they were hard, or penatrating, though they were. It was the insanity and desire to hurt that lurked in them that frightened. He cariied no weapon, and in truth, needed no. I glared across the room with them and said hatefully "Hello, father."
 
"Oh, goodie, a family reunion?" Myami asked, though sarcastic. She sensed something about this new male, she didn't like it too much. Sitting up slowly, she took one final bite of her apple, before setting the core atop the bar counter, her gaze never once leaving the newest patron of the Tavern.

( Sorry - length )
 
Silver came down carrying Angel. "Who's the new guy?" Silver went to the bar and sat down. Angel jumped out of his hands and started to drink a fresh bowl of milk. Silver, on the other hand, had some water. "So, will someone tell me who the newcomer is?" Angel finished his milk and jumped on to Silver's shoulder. Silver drank the rest of his water and turned to the stairs. "Never mind. Tell me when I wake up." Silver walked back up the stairs and fell asleep when he got to his bed. Angel curled up in a ball and fell asleep right next to him.

OOC: I named the cat Angel because of the vampire, Angel. If you've seen the show Angel, you'll understand.
 
"Myami" I said, though not looking at her. My eyes were still locked onto my father's, filled with hatred. "Meet Chaos, my biological father." He laughed, a deep, cruel sound and said "What, no hugs? I thought Yuki had raised you politer than that." I snarled and replied "When dealing with decent people, yes. I'll never forgive you for what you did to mother." He snarled. His eyes flickered to Myami. That was all the warning I had. Tackling her, the both of us barely evaded a stream of black lightning. Where it struck the bar, the bar simply ceased to exist. I snarled, and before I realized it, my tail and wings were showing.
 
Blinking as she was knocked over by a large male, Mya sat up. "What the..." Her eyes widened as her gaze fell upon where the bar was..missing. "Woah."

She climbed to her feet and narrowed her eyes at Chaos, before sticking her hand where the bar once was, wondering where it went, and other things of that calibur.
 
With a flap of my wings, I was back on my feet. I was lashing my tail, not quite realizing I was doing so. It had been years since I'd gone even this far towards revealing my true form, but father had that effect on me. Growling, I lept forward towards Chaos. Magically, he was my better, but in close combat, I was easily superior to him.
 
Angel woke up and went downstairs for some milk. When he got to the bottom, he looked around. The bar was a mess and there was a fight going on. As long as there's milk left...
Silver woke up to a crashing sound. He went to pick up Angel, but only found his sheddings. Silver went downstairs and walked over to Angel. "Do you EVER stop eating?" The cat shook his head and Silver sighed.
 
Myami sat on a stool, after grabbing a bottle that was knocked to the floor when she was tackled. She sipped it's contents, watching the family fued quietly, not wanting to distract either one of them.

(Sorry - length)
 
The ferocity of my assault took him by surprise. For an instant. After the initial shock wore off, a sword of black flames appeared in his hands. Without hesitation, I tapped into my own powers and summoned my weapon from the Neatherworld. A staff with a blade on each end popped into being already in my grasp. The solid black haft of the thing blocked his overhand chop with ease.
 
With the flick of his hand, Silver summoned a spiked mace for protection. "This fight's gonna last a while, huh Angel?" The cat meowed and nodded. "So...Ever hunted wolverines before?" Angel shook his head. "I thought not. See, what you want to do is cast a Cage charm around the area so they can't escape. Then, it's up to you. It's not senseless killing, either. Those beasts love to eat chickens. There once was a pack that ate a town's food supply." Angel's eyes grew as Silver told the story, twirling the mace on his finger.
 
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