Fisher and Hunter [Othello / Sky]

[Fox]

( uhu ouo )

Sky smiled an embarassed yet genuine smile. Tryoing to brush off the blush, or make it less visible. " It's nothing, really, and i don't think that he was sent to assassinate an innocent nice fisherman like you. He was drunk, and he is just capable of hurting a cat... i've seen it." She sighed, thouhh grinned lightly. "OH! Not all assassins are as horrid as this one... For example Soul or Renly! They're nice enpough." She commented.

Sky's blush instantly returned to her face, "Right! Sorry." She got back up onto her feet and handed a paw to Othello, pulling him back onto his feet. "You do trust me, don't you?" Sky asked suddenly.

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[atrb=background,http://i47.tinypic.com/4taia8.png] Othello shook his head. He didn't care about what anyone said, he didn't trust assassins and he never would. They were vulgar creatures to him, maybe Othello didn't understand too well that they were just cats like he was. "Sorry lady, I don't associate with killers." He said rather bluntly, however the smile quickly returned to his face as he was pulled back up onto his hind legs. The fisherman blinked. "Well...I somewhat trust you. That was a crazy stunt you pulled back there after all..." He scratched the back of his head before popping his hat back on. "However you did save us...guess I owe you an apology!"

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[Fox]

Sky rolled her eyes. "Oh, from MIssy to Lady? What will be next?" She tried to look offended though she grinned afterward. She smiled, glad this cat trusted her... Even a little! "It's a festival! What is it without a little tricking?" She laughed. "That's fine, at least you trust me now! Even just "WAnna grab a drink and watch thr a bit." She smiled then looked at the sky, it was dusk already. "Wanna grab a drink and watch the dancers?" Sky offered.

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[atrb=background,http://i47.tinypic.com/4taia8.png] "Hahaha..." Othello chuckled nervously. He didn't realize himself using the word lady. Maybe he had grown a little more respect for her. The fisherman quickly nodded. "Well a little bit of trust is better than none I would say! I was a little nervous with trusting you back there but hey! We're all right now aren't we?" Othello did a little hop and a jump as he walked off to get a drink. "You coming then? I can't wait to see those dancers! Don't get embarrassed if I get up there and start dancing as well, because it is likely to happen." He happily strode off with a big grin on his face, not looking back because he trusted Sky to follow him.

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[Fox]

Sky grinned and nodded enthusiastically. "Some is better then none! Especially if the case is about trust!" She giggled. "Right behind you! And don't be surprised and embarrassed if i go up there and join you!"She laughed as she jogged up to him like a happy kit.

As they reached the booth giving out drinks, Sky couldn't help but notice some cats taking down a banner, and she realized with a jolt. The last days of the festival were underway! She softly poked Othello in the arm and pointed at the workers.

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[atrb=background,http://i47.tinypic.com/4taia8.png] Othello blinked and then looked at what Sky was pointing at. What were those workers doing? "Hey Sky, what are they doing?" He asked, looking a little puzzled by their activities. The fisherman looked around, trying to spot some of those dancers. He was very eager to get a good look at some professional dancing. He had never actually seen a professional but he had quite a good idea of what they danced like. The tom was quite excited, however his gaze continued to be pulled back over to the workers as he confusedly wondered what they might be doing.

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[Fox]

Sky sighed sadly. "The festival is closing!" she half whined. As their turn reached at the drink booth, sky placed her order. "One brandy please." then she looked at Othello, expecting him to ask for his drink. She couldn't wait to watch the dancers... she loved watching them, and even dancing herself. Her mother, a dancer, had taught her a lot when she was younger, and now Sky was clearly excited to have a chance...