Some thing has to be done (Closed)

[Jaguara Katial]

Why was he doing this? Was this really the answer? He did not know, he only knew that it was killing him to see his mom like this any more, something had to be done. One of his band mates had mentioned this place to him, saying that they could work miracles. He hoped he was right.

He tried to remember what Evan had said about the place, it was in the brothel area of town, which duh Aeron knew well but he had never implored these kinds of services before and there for he had never heard of the place. Finally he found the shop he was looking for took a deep breath and walked inside; he hoped that this would be the answer.

Red…oh my god it was all red. Never had he seen so much red in one place in all of his life. He was stunned just by the color and could not move.

[FlyingPanther]

Red. It was The Lady's favorite color, the color of the gang itself, and every wall would be draped in it. Every room would be furnished and adorned in it's romantic hue. But there would be a break from such a blinding color, as a form finally made itself visible to the male. It was a Wolf, large and commanding, it's fur a deep purple, words scribbled across his body...Captive and Barrowed. A blue beard hung from his muscular muzzle as he looked at the newcomer for a moment. He certainly didn't look like a whore...

"What is you're fancy? I can take you to an avalible partner...or call for a line up? Or are you here to see Roxanne? I will have to warn you that her prices are quite steep." the wolf said rather matter of factly, his tail swinging gently from side to side like a dial from a grandfather clock. His eyes were hard and scrutenizing. He was very much...not a whore. Maybe a guardian...or a butler of sorts...but certainly not a whore.

[Jaguara Katial]

It was not until Aeron was spoken to that he snapped out of his red induced daze. He turned to look at the large villa male. The way the other man looked at him and the tone of his voice made him want to walk out the door and apologize for even being there. Oh suits he had never been so uncomfortable in his life…even that crazy canine…what was her name…Helena did not make him feel like this, and every one knew she was nuts.

“Actually I’m not here for myself…I’m here on behalf of some one else…” What was he doing here? This was clearly a place to hire intimate company for a few hours or a night. Was this really the answer his mom needed? “My mother is in…a rut…” god what a horrible way to put it Aeron thought. “And I was told that I might be able to find the answer to the problem here.” He winced unknowingly as he finished his thought; that came out so horribly wrong.

[FlyingPanther]

Julius cocked his head slightly as the man before him began to speak. He didn't like that he was coming here for someone else, but it was not entirely uncommon. It was just a situation that had to be dealt with differently then normal, after all...the safety of everyone in the gang came before anything else. He simply nodded as the other explained himself. He seemed nervous, though he dismissed it quickly. Everyone seemed to get a bit nervous around Julius...after all, that is what he was there for. But people generally didn't like to much talking when they came in to have their way with women or men....people were generally skittish.

"Many people have come here seeking solaice in the company of our women and men...however, I must admit that I cannot garentee that anything life changing will come of it. That is not to say that they won't show you're mother a good time. Are you still interested?" he found it slightly strange that someone would be coming in for someone so intimate as their mother...but he supposed it was no different then a friend purchasing a whore for a friend. He would see soon enough anyway. "I can call for a lineup? You can choose who you would like to bring to your mother...however, I must let you know that protical requires me to accompany you both to you're house...and wait outside of it for the companion to be released back into my custidy....It is simply a matter of safety...I would not intrude upon anything..." he said again in a very matter of fact way. It was his job anyway to make sure that the client knew what he was getting himself into before the purchase took place anyway.

[Jaguara Katial]

Aeron was taken a back a little by the man’s words but he understood. Business was business no matter what kind of business it was. “As far as the line up goes, is the choice strictly based on looks or do you inform the buyer of the kind of people they are?” He was not trying to seem rude in any way. Aeron was looking for something more to help his mom with her emotional state…granted he also thought that maybe her getting laid would not be a bad thing either but he wanted to make sure that whom ever he picked they would be able to meet the needs of his mother.

“And as for your accompaniment to my mother’s home, I do not see a problem in that. I understand the issue of safety all too well…in all honesty though it is my mother that I am most concerned with.” Aeron really hoped he was doing the right thing.

[FlyingPanther]

Julius nodded as he rolled a paw in such a way as to invite the other to follow his lead, before he started walking in the direction of the lineup room. "If you wish me to give you snippits of personality of those avalible...I would be happy to do so. Normally it is based on looks alone, but...if someone desires information...I see no reason not to supply some. We try to make our clients happy where we can, here." he said, his gate fairly slow so that the other could keep up with him. His long muscular strides spoke of great power behind them...and his normal walk might have been to fast for the other to keep up with him.

They would soon enter into a large round room, the wall farthest from them lead upstairs in a large curving stairway. The walls were white here...but the room itself was covered in beautiful veils that made the walls look almost pink. The carpet bellow was red, and the wood the stairs were made of seemed to be cherry wood....or mahogondy...something red anyway. Pillows were tossed on the floor in a disorganized fashion. Julius turned his head to look at the feathered male sideways, "Safety is crucial for everyone involved...though I understand why you would care for your mother more then our concubines. If you would excuse me...I will go grab available people for you to choose...." he bowed his head shallowly once before going up the stairs, his big paws hardly able to fit on the small steps.

He would come back with a small lineup. Five to be exact...and one of them was most definately the infamous Roxanne. She stood the highest up on the stairs, bending over the railing a bit so as to show off her rather magnificent cleavage unexpectantly. The next down was an animal...male, highlander, and a weasel of some kind, he giggled slightly as he was eyed. The next would be a rather feminine looking snake, lakelander, coiled up a bit on the steps. Next would be a morganberry crow female, her eyes seeming to sparkle with a glowing fire, she had a rather pleasent smile on her face. Last but not least was a rather perterbed looking Kahmdenian feline.

[Jaguara Katial]

Aeron nodded as he followed the canine and listened to what he had to say. The room they had stepped into however was a little less well distracting but only because of the white walls. Aeron how ever was distracted from looking at his surroundings when the other male spoke to him again. He turned and looked at him “Of course…” was all he could manage to say.

When he returned with a group of five he looked each one up and down carefully. The human most defiantly would not do, at least not based on her looks and neither would the Kahmdenian. The others how ever he was not so sure about. All of them were attractive in their own ways but it was going to be a hard choice. “Can you tell me a little about each of them please?” he asked the male as he continued to look them up and down.

[FlyingPanther]

Roxanne gave a side glance to Julius, a small smile upon her lips before looking back at the new client. The look made Julius blush slightly, something strange to see on such a large and well put together male, but he hid it almost immidiately. "This is The Lady Roxanne...she is not available, but...she was curious to see you...a possible new client. She is the one who runs this buisness." and with that the human female strode down the stairs, skirt flapping innocently...almost, and her movements smooth. She had been a human for a long time...maybe since birth...but the two of hearts on her chest would surely be shocking. She approached Aeron and held out a hand.

"I make a point of meeting those who I can...it is a pleasure to serve you. I hear you are making a selection for your mother? That is rather dear of you." she couldn't help but giggle a bit, it was bubbley like champagne and rather pleasent, "I might be able to help you choose? What exactly is it that you're mother needs? I can also tell you a little bit about each of them..." she turned to Julius and nodded, as if to say that she would take it from here.

"I don't service women..." came the voice of the Kahmden, low and decisive, eyes half lidded and uninterested. Roxanne turned to face him, her facial expression not readible, "Don't be so negative Eros...There are male mothers all the time....I would think you would know that the best of us all..."

The crow female next to him as well as the weasel couldn't help but giggle a little bit. It seems they enjoyed seeing the cranky feline being put in his place. The serpent merely blushed, slightly uncomfortible with the situation. "Though...he brings up a good point..." she says, finally turning back to Aeron, "Is your mother a male or female? We might be able to narrow down you're search for you better that way..."

[Jaguara Katial]

Aeron blushed slightly at his assumption, “Oh I see…” was all he managed to mutter. God this really made him uncomfortable. He watched as the human, Roxanne, moved down the stairs and reached out her hand. He took her hand and kissed the top of it, nothing terribly unusual for him to do to attractive females. “Thank you…” he smiled at her giggle and opened his mouth to explain his mother just as the Kahmden opened his mouth. Slightly rude, Aeron thought to himself but as he listened to Roxanne again she did have a good point, some people did prefer one gender over the other, and he was no exception.

“My mother is female and she is a beautiful eagle from the Sorgaire Range. I wish I could say better things about her, but she well…she has always been very sad. The only time I had ever seen her happy was when she was around my father, but he never cared about her like she did him. She never goes out and she basically avoids people. My father…he said that she was not always like this. I’m at my wits end, no matter how hard I have tried I just can not seem to get her to snap out of what ever she is going through and it is tearing me apart. I love my mother dearly; I just want her to be happy. I really do not know what she needs and this really is my last resort.” He looked to the ground, ashamed to finally admit that it was this or nothing at all. He looked up at Roxanne “Please tell me that you might have a solution for this?” he looked worried and upset and it was like he was pleading for her to have the answer he had been looking for.

[FlyingPanther]

Roxanne's eyes lit up pleasently when he kissed the top of her hand, such a gentleman! She would enjoy helping him and his mother out. Gentlemen were so hard to come by these days, especially in her buisness. She listened to him gentley, her eyes furrowing with worry as his story began to become more emotional. A bit of color came into her cheeks, but quickly went away. When he looked ashamed, she plopped herself down next to him, her skirt hiking up even further unexpectantly, and wrapped her arms around him. Roxanne had always been a very loving person, and she couldn't help but attempt to sooth the saddened male. She looked at him, her face almost in his, her crimson eyes staring back compassionately as she smoothed down his neck fur with a petting motion. "We will do the best we can...I can't garentee that hired company will be the answer to all her problems...but at the very least, she will have made a friend with us. You should let her know she is welcome to come and see me whenever she feels like talking. I know thats a bit far-fetched...but...I hate to hear that people are so unhappy..."

She continued to pet him as she looked up at the four remaining individuals. Eros was already heading back up the stairs, and Roxanne nearly growled at how rude he was behaving. She would have to have a word with him later...That left Trinculo, Viviane, and Mehen. Viviane looked as if he wanted to be dismissed, but stayed put where he was in the middle of the two others. Roxanne smiled at him and nodded, and he left the lineup. She sighed a bit "I know of someone who would have been perfect...but...he has taken an extended break from work....these two are Mehen and Trinculo." she said pointing to the two of them in turn.

"Trinculo is a bit edgey...but he is extremely fun to be around, and I speak from experience when I say your mother will find herself very fulfilled by the end of the night." at that a shreeking laugh came from the weasel, kinda naselly and obnoxious, the way one would imagine a stereotypical weasel to laugh. "You are to kind m'lady...but yes..." he says holding a paw to his breast proudly as he spoke..."I garentee you're mother will have nothing to complain about...pleasure wise..." his smile was sharp and toothy. Roxanne smiled a bit at the weasel knowingly and shook her head.

"And that is Mehen...She's the closest I can offer to the man I was thinking of earlier...they are very similar in demenor. A sweet thing she is, a bit fiesty, but also compassionate and attentive. She might be what you're mother needs...the only thing is....would you're mother fancy having a female companion?" she raised a brow...she knew not all females enjoyed the company of other females....they weren't like men...who seemed more vercitile. Least from her experience. The crow looked at the sogaire male with a small smile upon her beak, a snake tongue flicking out quickly...but that would have been the only movement she made.

Julius watched stone cold and at attention, ready to recieve whatever orders.