The Devils Attire [P;Inv]

Before making his departure Shouten left a gift for the demon child within a chest in his house, upon the top of the chest is a black and white creature with a thick lip towards the top of its frame, two yellow cat like eyes and pointed female ears, the creature standing atop the storage chest with its eyes wide looking around the area on orders to attract the kid to the chest.

Shanks wanders to the house after filling his empty belly by threatening the man who served them steak earlier, the blade is being slung over his left shoulder gripped in his left hand the scalpel-board being dragged in his right.

He enters the house and glances around the space his crimson eyes stopping widening and going unnaturally still at the sight of possible prey...

A strange creature sitting atop a chest, and Shank's leans down by bending at his knee's his eyes locked on the creature as he slowly begins creeping towards the creature...

The creature for the most part stands still, it's eyes trained upon the boys form, when he gets within two feet of the creature it's mouth widens only for a loud screech to be released from its mouth, the sound waves moving through the house and the raw force of them no doubt nearly scrambling the boys brain, the Oofloo jumping forward with a fluttering motion only to make an attempt at landing upon the boys head still screaming.

The boy lunges forward as the Oofloo opens it's mouth a snarl erupting from his mouth which turns into a roar of agony the sword and board clattering to the ground as his head rams straight into the chest the wood snapping and being bashed inward his roar being muffled by the box his fists beating against the chest as he tries to pull his head loose...his efforts being increased as something strange wraps around his neck while reacting too his Youki.

The Oofloo flutters in the air, with the boy diving forward the Oofloo misses it's perch only to land upon the dresser on the far side of the room, the screeching halting as the boy busts through the chest, it's mission completed as it simply sits upon the dresser looking at the boy with it's eyes wide.

The items in the chest being that of a pair of special gloves, and a unique scarf, items that will help this boy hone his skills so he may be of better use to Shouten in the future since he has much raw untrained potential.

The boys hands fumble along the top of the chest looking for a latch or something, a growl escaping him as he fumbles along a steady drain felt to his reserves miniscule but not hindering in the least.

If the latch is found he flips it open and releases himself too happy at the light returning to remember what's latched onto him, he glances downward inside the box and notes the gloves...

He blinks once before deciding he likes them and picking them up, the gloves fingerless nature allowing him to slide them on perfectly his claws flexing once as he grins a surge of energy felt running through him a low chuckle erupting from the back of his throat the muzzle obscuring it...

[207/500 for scarf.]

The penguin like creature simply stand and stares, a soft cooing is made as it looks at him and blinks, the creature watching him the form not really having a mental process only really functioning on instinct and as an alarm system.

His crimson eyes flick to the back of the gloves the blue crystals shimmering causing his eyes to narrow slightly, his Youki becomes visible around him as he channels it to the gloves a strange whirring concurring as they morph into what appears to be two giant lion-heads covering his fists making them much larger and imposing looking.

He grins behind his muzzle and bandages another deep dark chuckle escaping him his body feeling the same it did in his level 2 giving him the same feeling of impossible to stop power it did before.

The boy turns his head feeling the weight upon his neck noting the long red fabric hanging from his neck and just before it hits the ground it curls upwards and straightens...as if a mind of it's own is avoiding being dragged, he blinks and tilts his head to the left...the scarf twitches twice in response causing his eyes to widen slightly his head whipping around to the Oofloo as if it will answer it's questions....

'SPEAK APPARITION!' he demands in his mind as his muzzle does not allow him speech.
The scarf wriggles and twirls around the boys frame the frayed tip pointing towards his face and twitching moving up down left and right as if inspecting the boy, the boy glares back defiantly as if daring the creature to attack him!

HE'S A DESTRUCTION LORD DAMN IT!!! HE WILL NOT BE INTIMIDATED BY A SCARF!!!!!

He leans back and crouches his fingers curling as he displays his claws threateningly towards the thing...forgetting that it's wrapped around his throat.

He slowly steps to the left his eyes narrowed the scarf swaying like a snake as it returns the notion slowly circling it's would be wielder...the boys Youki is much to it's liking....
[510/500, scarf bonded.]

The scarf stops it's mental link connecting it to the boy who's eyes widen at a sudden show of obedience, he blinks and crosses his arms over his chest looking regal as the scarf returns to it's place.

He walks forward and up the stairs to find a bed, he needs to rest soon.

Crawling into a corner in an empty room his back facing the wall a pillow he found placed behind his head his eyes are trained on any and all entrances as he eyes narrow and his muscles begin to relax his breathing coming out as shallow relaxing breaths his mind alert but his body entering the utmost of relaxation..
[717 words, 3 stats 7 jp, Exit, topic closed when Oofloo exits.]

The Oofloo simply stares at these events, a shrill shriek is released from the creature as it flutters around the room bumping into walls before it lands on the ground only to jump again and start fluttering once more, the creature for now just existing in the room as a sentry alarm.

[Exit;Closed. Scarf and stuff approved.]