Mystery Dungeon Rp/Story

Melody: I thought the tattoo being gone was enough. What else could really be changed?

*Sarah glances around and looks at some of the other kids who are glaring at her*

*Derek ties and takes a large sheet of white cloth in his hands, tearing it with the help of his beak. He takes a broad piece that's enough to cover her entire belly and wraps it around her, pulling it tight. It moves her weight away from her belly and towards her hips and chest.*
Derek-" By this point, it's all about squeezing some parts to push your weight towards others. Skin will grow into place like this and stay tight, keeping you how you are when tied up. This little fix is just to make your belly thinner, and your chest bigger. Might not be your style, but hey, my pervy butt likes it and it'll change how you were. Any other ideas?"
*He ties the torn sheet off on her back and takes a step back to look her over.*
Derek-" ...Could give your tail more of a curve if I tied up sections of it..."

*Melody losses the first cloth some due to a little trouble breathing and looks at her tail moving it around.*

Melody: I'm not sure how big of a difference that would make on it. If you found a way to make my fur grow back a different color that would be the biggest change you could make.

Derek-" That would be very hard... This is what I was talking about with your tail."
*He kneels down behind her and grabs the base of her tail, holding it tightly.*
Derek-" Right now, it just about sticks straight out. I could do one of two things as far as the base goes. Make it stick straight up when it comes out of your body...."
*He pulls up on the base, making it point upwards.*
Derek-" ...Or I can make it point down and drag close to the ground..."
*He then pulls down on the base, making it follow the curves of her body and point down."

Melody: It'll get dirty if its to close to the ground.

Derek-" Make it point straight up it is then."
*He ties two more sheets around her shoulders to make it seem like back pack straps. Taking both of them, he ties it around the end parts of her tail so that her tail is pulled tight from her bottom to her shoulders. Almost enough to make her bend backwards from the pressure.*
Derek-" Shouldn't take but a few weeks if you keep it like this."

Melody: In case this fails look into the fur changing idea.

*Derek smiles and rubs her shoulders, trying to relieve some of the pressure on them.*
^_^ Derek-" Of course Melody. Just tell me which color you want."

Melody: Well I was considering making my fur look like I'm shiny. Unless you have another fur color idea.

((Have to go.))

Derek-" So you want me to make your butt pink? I can do that... I guess. Got nothing else in mind. But, I'll need a few things from the towns and my wife's help. I'll just say I need it for a practical joke on one of the survivors."
*He hugs Melody lightly before giving her belly a pat and walking out of the cave with Sara on his back.*
Derek-" Ready to see your new temporary home?"

Sarah: Yay!
*Her tail wags inside the backpack*
Sarah: What kind of people are there? Are they nice?

Derek-" Lots of Furret eating foxes. And they're nice as long as you're not on the menu for that particular day."
*He starts whistling innocently while walking. He's pretty much got the shuffle face from this comic page.*

*She slowly sinks into the pack*
Sarah: Really? Will they eat me...?

Derek-" Nah. Most of them are my family, and eat meat fruits by now. You got nothing to worry about in our little family."

*The Weavile Zym knocked out ages ago is just now beginning to stir and grunt, slowly waking from his long sleep.*

Sarah: So Mr. Chicken, can I get your REAL name?
*She says climbing out from the pack and onto her head*


*Zym sighs and heads back to his room to brush his hair*
Zym: Gunna need to ask shadow for another Cloak~
*His ears perk up and he looks around the corner at the prison cells*

Derek-" What, you're saying that isn't my real name?" >_>
*He reaches up and pinches her upper arm.*

*The Weavile has managed to roll over onto his side, but not open his eyes or moved much more. Still too weak from the poisons.*

*The red and blac fox slowly walks over and taps the bars of the cage*
Zym: You awake yet...?


*She meeps and scurries back to the pack*
Sarah: Noooo, just saying that's an odd name for a Blaziken like yourself...

*The Weavile has died down in his groans and gone back to being knocked out. His left arm and leg are a bit darker than normal, signaling that they probably haven't had blood flow in them for quite some time. More than likely dead limbs.*

Derek-" Yeah yeah, just go make friends with the screaming fox so he'll shut up."
*He walks into the entrance of the cave and leans against a wall, looking towards Blaze's room while smiling a little.*

*Sarah looks toasted his room*
Sarah: No thank you, he salinas crazy. ._. why's he yelling anyways?


*Zym slinks into his room and comes back with a surgical knife and some stitches*
Zym: Seems those poisons did you in..."