Raycre Village (Roleplay)

I quickly reach into my backpack and grab my extra sweater and drape it over Wolf, ushering her behind the house.
 
It starts to rain, and the moon starts sinking in the sky.
I lean against a tree and sigh.
 
I look out my window and see the rain starting to come down. I sigh. I start to sharpen a sword I was working on.
 
I stretch then go and sit in some bushes.
I whimper as I watch the sky lighten up. The bush is cozy and warm.. Perfect..
 
I watch Wolf as she hides in a bush.
Hopefully she gets my sweater on, and it is bug enough for me to take her inside...
 
Slowly turning back...
Pain seems to be all around me. No, this has happened before, you know how it feels.
I slip the sweater on. It's kinda big on my slim shape, but, it seems alright.. I stand up and walk out.
"Pretty." I giggle.
 
"Lets get you inside and some pants..." I grin, and escort her inside. The sweater is big enough that it is similar to a dress.
"Got any spare pants?" I say, glancing at Wolf.
 
I look at the ground.
Who's she talking to? I'm confused by Cindra..
The sweater is soft and warm... Kinda like the bush.
 
I finish the sword. It is made of pure silver with some magic latin words engraved in it's blade. My horns felt... Different.
 
"Jay!" I shout.
"Wolf needs some pants."
Boy, that sounded awkward.
 
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"Augh!" I shouted in surprise. The sword falls off the anvil and makes clanking noises on the floor. "How big...?" I ask awkwardly.
 
"Any size is fine as long as it isn't too small." I giggle a bit. "I'll come and get them."
 
"Jeans, bottom drawer..." I told Cindra as she entered my room. I awkwardly glanced around the room, trying to avoid looking at Wolf.
 
I giggled quietly, stifling them with my hand. I took the jeans and shut the door behind me so Jay didn't have to look.
"Lets go in the bathroom to change." I said to wolf, and gestured towards a door.
 
I walk in after her and close the door, flicking on the light switch. "Here. Put these on. You can keep my sweater for now." I hand her the jeans.
 
I put the sword back on the anvil and say the words engraved.
"Frigus tempestas!"
My eyes began to glow light blue, and I could feel power rushing through my veins. Within a couple of seconds, the feeling stopped.
 
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