Transform_Me (Ursula/Open)
Sept 19, 2009 18:28:16 GMT -5
Post by foxiliscious on Sept 19, 2009 18:28:16 GMT -5
The fox returned to the lake a couple days prior to his little mishap with Brer Bear and post his acquaintance making with the delightfully cunning sea witch. He had, albeit briefly, witnessed her skills within augury, both through the slick way she addressed him and the way she worked her malignant, yet elegant charms. The carnivore had been skeptical at first, as he always was, but she had proved herself competent as an enchantress right away and somehow he knew he was going to find a better catch to fulfill his meager request.
The fox hastily pulled a silver file he had stolen from a young woman earlier and ran the coarse metal along his acute fangs, trying to make himself look a bit more presentable. Once he was finished tapering up his jagged teeth, he strode over to the azure surface of the lake, trying to summon the violet skinned sorceress. Neither blanching nor stumbling upon his words, he playfully alleged, "I knowz yo in heah, Miz Ursula..."
Scarlet fingers drummed against the tepid grass while he waited for the sea witch to acknowledge him. Anybody with half a brain would know she was a busy lady and positively loathed being disturbed but the fox had a proposition for her that absolutely couldn't be refused. They were both fairly professional villains, her a little more so than him though he was too egotistical to admit that. Surely they'd be able to negotiate some sort of deal without tearing each other's skulls out beforehand.
"A'ight..." the mongrel hissed, a tad of impatience evident in his voice, plunking himself down on the weeds gracelessly. "Word has it dat yo da mos' powahful witch, if not mos' divine--" There he went again, giving way to his all too familiar sweet talk. However, among the honeyed sentence lurked a tiny hint of venom. Small, but completely manifest. "--witch 'round dis place and I got an offah I think ya migh' dig."
He halted for a moment, his onyx pupils shifting to the left slightly. He had to make sure nobody else was present or this would have been a total waste of time.
"I heard y'all can turn mermaidz inta humanz, 'long as dey pay ya back in some way or anothah," he went on, his crimson muzzle twitching slightly. He despised putting anybody else's desires before his own. "Ain't dat righ'? Well, I assumes since yo so skilled in magic and whatevah, ya can do da same fo' a mammal like meh--given ya don' erase mah good lookz aftahwardz. See, I love Nani and I wanna beh wit her fo'eva, know what I'm sayin' but she migh' wan' a--a rul man." His fur stood on edge minutely.
"An' in exchange fo dat, I'll kill off anybodeh ya wan', girl--I mean, ma'am. Jus' name da po' sapz. Or bettah yet, I coul' break up dat ditzeh l'il mermaid and her stupid husban' and help you become queen. Whaddaya say? I'll do anythang..." the predator crooned nastily, running lanky fingers through his "bangs.
He knew he'd find no better time to morph than now. He'd go from Brer Fox to Jamie Foxx, as long as Ursula cooperated. The carnivore just wondered if she'd accept willingly or if he'd have to resume his own depraved "charms".
-Note to other peeps: You guys can join once Urs arranges everything and the spell is carried, through, kay? :3-
The fox hastily pulled a silver file he had stolen from a young woman earlier and ran the coarse metal along his acute fangs, trying to make himself look a bit more presentable. Once he was finished tapering up his jagged teeth, he strode over to the azure surface of the lake, trying to summon the violet skinned sorceress. Neither blanching nor stumbling upon his words, he playfully alleged, "I knowz yo in heah, Miz Ursula..."
Scarlet fingers drummed against the tepid grass while he waited for the sea witch to acknowledge him. Anybody with half a brain would know she was a busy lady and positively loathed being disturbed but the fox had a proposition for her that absolutely couldn't be refused. They were both fairly professional villains, her a little more so than him though he was too egotistical to admit that. Surely they'd be able to negotiate some sort of deal without tearing each other's skulls out beforehand.
"A'ight..." the mongrel hissed, a tad of impatience evident in his voice, plunking himself down on the weeds gracelessly. "Word has it dat yo da mos' powahful witch, if not mos' divine--" There he went again, giving way to his all too familiar sweet talk. However, among the honeyed sentence lurked a tiny hint of venom. Small, but completely manifest. "--witch 'round dis place and I got an offah I think ya migh' dig."
He halted for a moment, his onyx pupils shifting to the left slightly. He had to make sure nobody else was present or this would have been a total waste of time.
"I heard y'all can turn mermaidz inta humanz, 'long as dey pay ya back in some way or anothah," he went on, his crimson muzzle twitching slightly. He despised putting anybody else's desires before his own. "Ain't dat righ'? Well, I assumes since yo so skilled in magic and whatevah, ya can do da same fo' a mammal like meh--given ya don' erase mah good lookz aftahwardz. See, I love Nani and I wanna beh wit her fo'eva, know what I'm sayin' but she migh' wan' a--a rul man." His fur stood on edge minutely.
"An' in exchange fo dat, I'll kill off anybodeh ya wan', girl--I mean, ma'am. Jus' name da po' sapz. Or bettah yet, I coul' break up dat ditzeh l'il mermaid and her stupid husban' and help you become queen. Whaddaya say? I'll do anythang..." the predator crooned nastily, running lanky fingers through his "bangs.
He knew he'd find no better time to morph than now. He'd go from Brer Fox to Jamie Foxx, as long as Ursula cooperated. The carnivore just wondered if she'd accept willingly or if he'd have to resume his own depraved "charms".
-Note to other peeps: You guys can join once Urs arranges everything and the spell is carried, through, kay? :3-