<div class="floatleft">(https://s26.postimg.org/vxza96ihl/Tsukinoyo_Misakibara_Normal.jpg)</div>Name: Ukino Misakibara (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=269765.msg13377972#msg13377972)<br/>Time: Day 1 Afternoon<br/>Location: Sector 5 Beach Zone<br/>Tagging: Archer, Regina, Mallory, Open<br/>Notes/Warnings: Question Time~<br/><hr/>Feeling quite antagonized by the (seemingly) abrupt scolding that had erupted as a consequence of his gluttonous actions. The snowy white fox’s appearance became clearly dishevelled and miserable as he prepared himself for a long tedious session of being told off. With both his foxy ears drooping sadly to either side of his head, and the bushy white tail become lifeless and limp, the fox really didn’t want to listen to humans bang on about humans and the certain privileges they had. In fact it was quite disappointing to discover that even after several centuries, it seemed most humans weren’t willing to share their food… though… he supposed he appreciated the fact they weren’t chasing him around with farming tools this time around. He supposed that was a slight improvement.<br/><br/>Being dispirited however was short lived, as Ukino’s attention shifted towards Regina upon hearing the dark-haired girl begin to attempt an explanation as to why Ukino wasn’t allowed to eat Archer, and the others were. Almost immediately the drooping ears began to recover their composure in a firm disapproving manner as eyes narrowed coldy and lips formed into something akin to a snarl. Had Ukino chosen a more masculine form for himself it was quite possible he would have seemed threatening… but unfortunately for him, his current appearance made him look more like a child that was on the verge of a temper tantrum.<br/><em>’Bullshit’</em>was perhaps the best way to summarized the fox’s thoughts, as the remark that Archer wasn’t a meal made no sense. He’d seen them. Multiple humans. Casually strolling up towards the handsome young man and taking a taste the same way others were happily picking away at sausages and sandwiches. Regina herself didn’t even seemed convinced by her own argument, and not even Ukino was dumb enough to be convinced by the lack of certainty she spoke with.<br/><br/>To rub salt into his injury, the other human girl then had the audacity to call him. A deity from the higher planes of existence. Silly? As the hostility shifted from Regina to Mallory, Ukino had every intention of sinking his teeth into Mallory’s juicy looking thighs next… but his anger was swiftly doused by Archer’s unexpected intervention. A tinge of smugness returning to the fox’s lips as Archer attempted to play down the incident as something that wasn’t ‘that bad’ or worth worrying about. He liked Archer for that. Though unsurprisingly Ukino tended to like most people who were on his side.<br/><br/>The reprieve alone was enough for Ukino to make some concessions towards his stance, as Archer too added his voice to the argument presented by Regina and endorsed by Mallory. “Okay, so you’re not food. And I’m not allowed to bite humans?” Ukino asked, seeking clarification as the humans around him kept making contradicting statements. Archer’s final remark regarding vore in particular would have perhaps been best left out as Ukino’s mind began contemplating how he could lure a human to climb up atop a table for him. Outlandish or not Ukino was a fox that made the unlikely possible, and being eaten was generally an unpleasant experience for any animal. Humans getting a bit depressed didn’t bother him.<br/><br/>“The others call me Ukino, but that’s not important” he stated matter of factly, firmly believing that his name wasn’t all that important an issue at the moment. If anything it was an unwelcome obstacle for him to jump through on his quest for understanding. “I’ll promise not to bite anyone else… on one condition” Ukino continued raising the front of a single finger to emphasize that all he wanted was one measly request.<br/>“Who did you enjoy being eat- err licked by the most?” Ukino asked as his ears lingered between the boundary of discomfort and happiness. The youths’ amethyst eyes seemed to almost shimmer with innocence and curiosity as he looked up at Archer with a look much alike that of a loving pet being told they’d be taken out for a walk soon. "Choose one, and no more confusing answers" the fox added almost sternly, making it absolutely clear that he wouldn't settle for anything less than complete clarity.