*runs up to Cron and climbs up his shoulders*

Evening master Cronislee.
*Falls upon one knee, head bowed*

Orders?

-draw a knife (just in case) and walks in-

*Looks over very slightly, one eye, half open and looking to the newcomer and mutters*
Evening, Espy.

Jump Espy. I desire a fox skin coat.

*Extends arm blades from wrists at once, turning to Espy, eyes turning an instant shade of bright red.*

As you wish, my Lord.

*Dashes forward, vanishing in a blast of black sand*

No one's gonna jump me when I can hear you say that, sir.

(All in good humor here, I've been having weird moods lately.)

Espy shimmers for half a second, then disappears. Kicking off the wall, she vaults cleanly over Creed's head, not bothering to shift out of her human form.

"Cronis...I think you know that it's never a wise idea to put me up against a fledgling Knight."

(pretend I haven't got the wings and ears and tail here...Yay for casual semi-rps.)

*Slices tail off, handing it to Croni*

:3

Ok, it is now official(er) that I am never going to San Fransicko.

And why is that, good sir?

You missed my note at the bottom there, Creed. And you can't have fox fur when Espy...isn't...a fox.

-slightly offended by the spelling, but no biggie-

Why not?

CUTS.
OFF.
TAIL.

Damn right you don't have a tail

Regardless, i'm not 100% sure how you jumped over me; I vanished :3

Correction: -cuts off the fur at the very tip of the tail. She ain't got a tail because she's a shapeshifter >.>