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Post by Úlfr on Feb 27, 2023 18:10:34 GMT -5
Úlfr sat at one of the tables Kamille had in her house, anxiously waiting for her to return as he fidgeted with a string of beads fashioned into bracelet. The werewolf had found the beads a few weeks prior to the current day, and having no real way for him to find the owner before him he had decided to take them for himself. He had found them in the desert where he and the other Charonians had fought Ziev, God of Time and Space, and could have swore that they had been a light orange-reddish color when he first saw them. The other few times he had looked at the beads they had seemed to be a different color, but the color difference was so slight he assumed it was a trick of the light. Sitting at Kamille's table, they semed a pinkish color, like salmon.
The reason for Úlfr's visit was much more alarming, as "he" was now a "she"; gone were the parts and features that Úlfr was accustomed to, replaced with much more feminine attributes. He fidgeted awkwardly at the thought as the clothes he was wearing didn't fit quite right anymore, also thinking that he would cut quite the figure in some of the clothes he had seen Kamille wear. Úlfr shook his head at the additional thought, trying to clear his head of it, telling himself that he needed to focus on the problem at hand. If his current situation was permanent, then maybe he'd do his best to just come to terms with it, but hopefully the Witch of Moonveil would have some answers. The werewolf considered Kamille to be rather Knowledgeable in all things magical, and while he could go to his adoptive for help, something about that prospect seemed... embarrassing? The thought didn't sit well was the best he could assess it. As he sat sipping a herbal tea he had prepared using Kamille's kettle, the sound of the door opening pulled him from his thoughts and he looked towards the expectantly. Despite his current state, seeing Kamille would be a welcome event.
What Úlfr didn't think about, was that Kamille probably wouldn't recognize him immediately. Sure, his eyes, hair and skin were the same color, but the length of his hair was much more than it used to be, falling all the way to the middle of his upper back. Not to mention he was sporting, shall we say, rather pleasant feminine features, and unbeknownst to him his current physical appearance would be envied by many of those he currently shared a gender with.
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Post by Lady Kamille Verlithax on Mar 6, 2023 5:03:04 GMT -5
It has been a long day.
Kamille was tired and frustrated, and she would probably be dragging her feet if she was walking with them. Instead, she was now Tair, the raven that made a pair with Mischief, as everyone thought. If one would ask, she would confirm Tair is Mischief's girlfriend until the truth was revealed.
Both ravens soared through the sky, and though Mischief had much more grace than her, she could feel she was getting the hang of it. As she approached her house and realized her windows were closed, she softly landed at her doorstep and shifted back to her normal self. Despite forgoing the usual climb up the stairs, flying was still draining to her, but she surely would get the hang of it in no time. She was often very hungry after spending an afternoon with Mischief, so as she stepped into her living room, it took her a while to realize something was off. The Witch threw her feathery cloak to the side of the door, taking off her boots and vaguely noticing the great scent of tea that slithered from the kitchen. Did she leave something there before she left? She didn't remember... Gods, she shouldn't have drank so much... Her head was starting to hurt.
Kamille knew the Black Quills were all out on missions on their own, so she could get a bit more comfortable: she was starting to undress as she entered the kitchen, and then finally realized something was off, stopping abruptly.
No, she didn't leave some leaves on the water...
No, she didn't expect visits over......
For a whole minute, she stared at the stranger. "Stranger", for there was something very familiar in her. But still, she didn't remember ever encountering that young woman. Which made her think...
She had recently closed off her house to everyone, since she's been having trouble in finding ways to avoid The Clasp from raiding her house. Only a few friends and known trustworthy were allowed into her wards and....... She was positive that woman was not one of those people, since she never saw her before. She must be powerful. What were her intentions?
Before she could make a decent thought, her hands acted faster - she would blame it on the alcohol later. Kamille threw her boots at the woman.
"Who are you?! What are you doing here!?!?!"
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Post by Úlfr on Mar 11, 2023 16:06:25 GMT -5
Úlfr sputtered out the tea in his mouth mid-sip, having not expected Kamille to not recognize him with his current appearance nor did he expect Kamille's boots to be flung at his head. He had hurriedly raised his arms to gaurd his face as the boots thumped against him and fell to the floor. "Hey, cut it out! It-it's m-me! Úlfr!" the silver-haired beauty exclaimed, the sound of his own voice still surprising him, as it was now as high as it had been deep before the change. The surprise of his voice brought him fully back out of the distraction of his own thoughts, and he realized what he had failed to think about beforehand.
He was lucky she hadn't opted to roast him with a fireball instead.
"I don't know why I look like this! That's why I'm here, I didn't know who else to go to!" He added, keeping himself ready to dodge any additional attacks as he waited for Kamille to calm down and realize he was who he said he was. Those boots had hurt. Úlfr flashed a nervous, wolfish grin, hoping his friend would recognize the familiar smirk
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Post by Lady Kamille Verlithax on Mar 20, 2023 4:43:13 GMT -5
Maybe it was for the best that Ulfr manage to quickly grab Kamille's attention, because once her hands were empty, some kind of magic started to gather at her hands - and it very much looked like a fireball, which... could've been catastrophic. But indeed, not only the name caught her attention, but also that curious, mischievous smirk she knew she could recognize anywhere.....
"...........ULFR?!"
There was still some hesitation, but when she finally approached, she couldn't take her eyes off of him - or should she say, off of her? Kamille was clearly measuring her, trying to find the commonalities between that person in front of her and someone she already knew. Kamille went as far as taking her chin and looking closely into her eyes, twirling her around to take a look at her clothes. Yes, those were definitely Ulfr's clothes, if she could recall...
"What the f*ck, Ulfr?! What happened?! At least warn me first before you decide to do stuff like this! Goddamn..."
There was a hint of relief in her voice, even if she still sounded a bit worried. The Witch had been in the process of undressing, but totally forgot it when the strange woman caught her attention.
If it was Ulfr, at least, it didn't mean her wards have failed....
"What happened, Ulfr?"
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Post by Úlfr on Apr 9, 2023 16:41:08 GMT -5
After avoiding being roasted by any additional attacks, Úlfr relaxed and stood straight as "she" let "her" arms fall to "her" sides. However, with the danger passed, Úlfr found "herself" blushing and fighting the urge to stare at Kamille in her half-dressed state; clearly she had been expecting to be able to get comfortable and settle in to relax from her earlier endeavors. Úlfr struggled to be a gentleman, "her" eyes stealing glances where Kamille's skin was exposed more than was typical whilst they were in each other's company. To be fair to the silver-haired lycan, the moon was close to being a full one in a few days time.
"Um, y-yeah, I haven't a clue what's going on. I woke up like this, though I didn't notice it immediately. I slept in the forest, in my werewolf form. It wasn't until midday did I find out, when I shifted back to wash in the river. Between the odd amount of weight on my chest and my reflection in the water, I was dumbfounded as I stood nude on the riverbank." as "she" finished, "her" cheeks flushed an even darker shade of red as the silver haired beauty added "And someone went by on a boat. They whistled and stuff. Loo-looked like they going to fish further down stream."
When Úlfr had finished talking "she" looked down at "her" feet and lightly kicked at the floor, fidgeting from embarrassment. "Do you, um, do you maybe have some clothes I could wear that would fit better? Mine are getting uncomfortable, they keep, um, rubbing against me whenever I move." "she" admitted, sheepishly loooking back up at Kamille, feeling like a pitiful pup as "she" did so.
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Post by Lady Kamille Verlithax on Apr 10, 2023 12:57:20 GMT -5
With the surprise and shock wearing off, Kamille still glanced up and down to Úlfr, an amused smirk curving her lips. For a moment she just stood there, staring at... her. Finally, she couldn’t help but let out a joyous laughter as Úlfr recounted his tale of how he just woke up as a woman, by the river. If Kamille cared for how Úlfr looked at her, it would be an irony because she sure wasn’t being subtle herself.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! You certainly made someone happy today! You're lucky you didn’t give an old man a heart attack!"
It was as dire as it was funny, and Kamille couldn’t help but use a moment to just let it out.
"Oh my... I'm... I'm so sorry Úlfr... Come... Let us find something for you to wear..."
Pulling "her" by the hand, Kamille brought Úlfr upstairs to a part of her house few people could brag about: her bedroom.
Every bit as fancy and inviting as the rest of her house, a big column bed dominated the center of the room, with large fireplace to one side and a desk to the other. And, even there, there was a whole wall dedicated to a bookshelf, so many books they threatened to overtake her house. Kamille didn’t allow much time for Úlfr to take the view in before pulling him into her walk in closet.
"Let's find something comfortable for you..."
There seemed to be some kind of pride in her collection of clothing: Kamille was a woman with expensive, classic tastes. Luxurious transparencies with gems, zeinavian silks and rich furs from Frost Gale. There was a predilection for the darker tones of purple and blue, but a very red and fancy, familiar dress stood out between her everyday cotton shirts and leather pants. While she searched for some clothes for Úlfr, he would notice there was some man's clothes as well, most of them of black leather; possibly spares for the two Black Quills that worked for her. Aside from that, a man's robe stood out, looking like nothing else that she or her minions would wear: a deep, damasc and luxurious robe, with moon motiffs embroidered all along the hems and the back.
"Here, try this on. I guess you're about my size now. I'll give you some privacy."
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Post by Úlfr on May 11, 2023 18:38:41 GMT -5
Úlfr chuckled nervously as Kamille joked about the old man and him possibly having a heart attack; while 'she' did find the remark amusing, 'she' was still having some difficulty controlling 'her' mind and thoughts. "Eheh, I don't know if that c-could happen, kinda, uh, kinda s-seemed like maybe the b-blood was going elsewhere." 'she' said, brushing some hair back behind 'her' left ear whilst letting the chuckle develop into hesitant giggling. The reddish hue of Úlfr's face deepened as 'she' widened and rolled 'her' eyes as 'she' spoke, hinting that while 'she' seemed to be embarrassed about the situation, it didn't seem like 'she' was too terribly upset about this new development. Or the joke.
'She' took the robe from Kamille, and examined it closely. To 'her' eyes it seemed a stitched and threaded work of fashion art; the colors were so vibrant and the designs were cleverly and artistically intricate. Úlfr gasped as 'she' looked it over, genuinely enraptured by the article of clothing. The werewolf held it gently, scared that 'she' might mar its splendor as 'she' ran 'her' fingers along the length of the fabric, its soft texture feeling cool and pleasant against the skin of 'her' hands. "It's beautiful Kamille... Where did you get this? Are you sure you're okay with letting me wear something this nice?"
Before Kamille could actually leave, Úlfr quickly looked between her, the robe, and Úlfr's female form, taking note of the looks that Kamille had been giving 'her'. The werewolf knew she courted men, and as far as Úlfr knew Kamille had romantic partner. However, she still had been rather brazen with her eyes as she appraised Úlfr's current appearance, and that realization along with everything else affecting the lycan this day was starting to catch up with 'her'. 'Her' face was incredibly warm while 'her' ears felt hot from all the blushing; 'she' felt anxious, but in a restless and excited manner rather than a nervous one. "Y-you don't have to leave, it's n-not like the way I currently look isn't s-similar to something you've seen plenty of times before, I-I mean, you're a woman, a-and now I am. I m-mean I hope it isn't permanent, I mean, I t-think that's how I feel... B-but also, I think maybe I'd feel better if you stayed, and helped with the parts of this-" Úlfr motioned towards 'her' new body as 'she' spoke "-that I have no experience or knowledge of dealing with personally. A-and, I, um, I might need help g-getting dressed or something." 'She' rubbed her arm as seh added "I-I uh, you know, I don't r-remember my m-mother, I guess s-she died when I was r-real little, so I, uh, I o-obviously never really h-had anyone to teach m-me lady stuff."
Looking Kamille in the eyes with a pleading look, Úlfr flashed another wolfish grin, though this one seemed apologetic and defeated yet hopeful, eager, and electrifying. The werewolf felt as if 'her' heart was going to jump out of 'her' chest and 'she' could both feel it beating seemingly against the ribs that contained and hear it pounding in 'her' ears. The room started to feel electric to Úlfr, almost like how it felt right before a fight; almost like how it felt the night 'she' found her wounded by the Sol Stone cultists, excluding the anger 'she' had felt from them having harmed Kamille.
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Post by Lady Kamille Verlithax on Jun 12, 2023 10:25:52 GMT -5
Once again, Kamille laughed at Úlfr's remark about the old man. It was fairly amusing to see Úlfr so embarrassed and blushing so deeply about it, as Kamille herself would probably not be nearly as fazed by such an occurrence. Truth be told, Úlfr wasn't that embarrassed by it, and she grinned at the thought.
But as Fate would have it, it would come the time for Kamille to blush, at the most odd of situations: Kamille noticed that, with the pile of clothes she took out for Úlfr, the black robe also came along. Her eyes widened as a charming pinkish hue covered her cheeks suddenly.
"Uhhh... I'm sorry... This... This is not your size, I suppose..."
It clearly wasn't. Nor was it Kamille's size, and probably too luxurious for any of her associates. Kamille gently took it to put it away, carefully folding it between her own clothes. It was a tailored piece, made for someone much larger than her, with broad shoulders and at least a foot or two taller-
"Try these on."
Kamille quickly recovered as she pushed into her arms a set of clothing that was comprised by a loose cotton shirt and some pants. Simple clothing, but clearly of good quality. Something Kamille would wear herself. When Úlfr mentioned she needed some help, Kamille once again flashed that mischievous grin.
"Oh, right... I believe your experience might lie more on the grounds of taking them off, rather than to putting them on, right?"
Despite the jab and subsequent giggle, Kamille stood to help. It's not like she hadn't done this sort of things before - when she was at the Court, it was commonplace for her to help the other girls getting ready for big events, and vice versa. So it was skillful hands that helped her through her new outfit, while at the same time keeping a somehow respectful gaze, avoiding long stares. It was that part in her that screamed professionalism that kicked in, trying to keep Úlfr at ease while still looking rather unfazed.
"I'm sorry about your mother. Though I'm not sure this is the kind of thing a mother would teach her son. Anyway... This you will put on like this, okay? How's your father lately? It's been a while I have seen him. Though I'm nearly always on the run these last few months..."
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Post by Úlfr on Aug 27, 2023 10:49:03 GMT -5
ÚIfr couldn't tell if the extravagant clothes not fitting had made Kamille blush or if thinking of whoever the clothes did fit was the culprit, but regardless Kamille took the garments and quickly replaced them, seemingly having brushed past the incident. The werewolf hoped Kamille knew that if she needed a friend to talk to, lean on, or to just listen, ÚIfr was ready and willing to be that if need be. Kamille was a part of the group of people that ÚIfr cared for immensely now, which meant that the lycan was steadfastly in her corner, as a manner of speaking.
She offered an appreciative smile as Kamille brought over the new set of clothing, simple but still obviously well crafted. The white cotton shirt felt oh so soft, a sensation amplified by how sensitive and delicate ÚIfr's skin felt in this form. If the silver-haired beauty was being honest, she was a little mad that women's clothing felt so much better than men's. "This shirt makes my clothes feel like they were woven out of sand spur grass it's so soft!" She purred excitedly, happily accepting Kamille's attentiveness as she helped her dress as Úlfr shifted in place to maintain comfort. At least, that would be her excuse if Kamille asked her why she kept trying to brush up against her and her hands as she worked.
The lycan's own antics made her practically fall into Kamille however when the witch made her playful jab. "I- I uh, I d- don't really, um..." ÚIfr stammered, flustered as she hastily sighed in an attempt to collect herself before continuing "I, uh, I've never, um, I've never 'assisted anyone in the act of dress or undress in a professional manner or otherwise'..." she paused, her ears growing red and hot from having admitted that. "I just meant that I never got to have a mother really, so I don't have one to go to now." she clarified while sporting a somewhat sad smile. "And my dad is great, he's been trying to teach me magic, but I haven't made much progress. I don't think I'll be much of a druid." she chuckled as she finished.
Her embarassment was starting to fade and feeling brazen because of it, she added "Maybe you could show me how to take them off too, since we're on the subject?" in response to Kamille showing her what the easiest and correct way to put on the clothes she had been loaned. Úlfr flashed a wolfish grin to serve as a wink, but interestingly enough there was a notable cat-ness to the expression this time.
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Post by Lady Kamille Verlithax on Aug 28, 2023 6:05:06 GMT -5
" Maybe it's only a matter of purchasing better quality clothes. I can take you to my favorite tailors in Starlight City, if you want."
If the Witch noticed any of the lycan's antics, she didn’t make it obvious - other than to try and tease her even more with more verbal jabs. She seemed somewhat skilled in helping her dress without actually touching her skin other than an occasional brush of warm fingers. But it was pointless to hold a chuckle when she saw Úlfr's embarrassement towards her former remark.
"....not in a professional setting or otherwise? Not even as hobby?"
She chuckled again, but her smile faltered for a moment as she spoke of her mother and her training as a druid. That struggle felt really close to her own, as she clawed her way out of her Master's shadow as a failed apprentice.
"Well... I know your father is a capable druid, but sometimes... People are different. People learn under different circumstances. Some even learn better alone. That was me."
She tightened the laces on the waist with hands used to the delicate work, allowing enough room for a comfortable breathing.
"If that's what you really want, you should seek alternatives that fit you. I also learned under my father until he thought it best for me to move on with a different Master. And, of course, you have to consider people have different times."
Then, she suddenly pulled harder at the laces on her back with a sudden yank, before allowing her to relax again and breath. If Úlfr was feeling brazen, he should know to expect something of Kamille. The Witch did have the reputation of being shameless.
"Sadly, I don’t do well on that regard. I'm good at taking off men's clothes, not women's. Not professionaly, of course, just as a hobby."
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Post by Úlfr on Aug 28, 2023 15:53:57 GMT -5
She let out a playful grunt and then an exasperated sigh, responding " It's just, well, I'm human, I'm an orphan, and I'm a werewolf. Elves 'round here don't pay me much attention like that, so my opportunities for such things has been slim to none, so nungh!" to Kamille's continued teasing, punctuating the response by sticking her tongue out at Kamille, then giggling a little. Kamille chuckled as well, all the while still moving about ÚIfr as she helped dress the werewolf. The Witch of The Forest continued talking, commenting on her adoptive father and the druidic training while comparing to it some of her own past experiences.
"Well, I feel like maybe I could eventually take to the lessons, maybe if I could start with some other kind of magic that I'm more compatible with first. You know, get a feel for magic first before trying to branch outside my capabilities." ÚIfr looked down at the ground as she inhaled deeply only to slowly release the air in what was basically an extended sigh before continuing "I think he would appreciate what it would take me to express that to him. I'm sure he'd be proud of the maturity I'd be displaying or something... like I'm a youngster and not a whole grown ma-, uhhh... person." ÚIfr laughed for only a moment at what she had almost said, but despite being a short laugh it was still hearty and free.
Largely, Úlfr's laugh was stopped after Kamille pulled the laces of the shirt tight around her bodice, squeezing the air out of her lungs momentarily. Laughing some more and grunting just as much from the squeezing, when she could collect herself she retorted " Then figure out how to change me back, and then show me how you do it." ÚIfr joked back, giggling amusedly.
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Post by Lady Kamille Verlithax on Sept 9, 2023 12:29:20 GMT -5
"Then I'm sorry to inform you... Either everyone is an idiot.... or you are."
Kamille looked satisfied with Úlfr's looks, directing her to take a look at the big mirror she had at the end of the corridor.
"I can’t believe you never received a few glances, which can only mean you never noticed it. Hence... You're an idiot."
With that warm smile, it was hard to say Kamille was insulting her.
"Surely people have their pre conceived ideas, but you're a charming lad... lass. Whatever. It's only a matter of... getting out there."
But then again, Kamille was definitely the kind of person who would push the other out of the balcony and call that a flight lesson.
As for her jest, Kamille just chuckled and slapped her arm in a playful manner.
"Stop that, you.... and you can keep these clothes if you want. Don’t worry. I'm sure you'll benefit from bringing this conversation over to your father. Perhaps he can even give you a few ideas and directions to take. Either way, I think trying a different approach is very valid. It worked wonders for me, at least."
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