Me: NPCs (Buck, Milly); Tzita L’sia
Other: E. Faulkner (Elliot)
Buck would lead the newcomers on into the heart of the Bostaurus Settlement, past many cowpokes of many types. Many of them looked onto the newcomers with warm, welcoming eyes, though some of them found the two of them rather strange looking; possibly because they were the ones that hadn't ever seen their kind before, wherein many of the older ones probably had, since they dealt with the trade more often than the younger ones.
"This way!" he said, reaching a nice little log cabin house with a field beside it. This was the Wilde House.
El followed Buck pretty closely, taking in the land and the people, as they took in him and Tzita. He smiled at a few, waved to a couple others, before they had finally made it to where Buck was leading them. "This is a nice, welcoming community, Mr. Wilde." El complimented. Though he and Tzita were strangers, and were clearly an oddity, the people seemed rather accepting of seeing them. If that wasn't the case, then they, at least, looked upon them with curiosity instead of disdain and prejudice.
"And a comfortable looking home, as well."
"Huh, thanks a bunch!" he said said with a smile, opening the door to his nice, cozy log cabin. "Well uh, here we are and uh--"
The moment he stepped through the door, he was glomped nearly to death by a lass looking relatively around the same age as he was, though much shorter, smaller horns, and a much more plush definition to her body, as well as black and white fur on her legs as opposed to his brown.
"Where have you been?! I was worried sick!!"
Buck, being startled, would try to pry her from his neck, "Gah! Milly, will you get a grip! I wasn't even gone that long! YEESH!!" He would push and yank his neck away until he fully had her pried off of him. "We have guests! Strange folk that I ain't never seen 'round here! They're real nice, and the lady's real cute, so behave!" He scolded her as an elder brother would, but also, sort of kiddily, himself, making it very clear that they were siblings.
"Visitors?" She said, eyeing them up and down before they could get inside, "Wow! Look! Their legs are all funny!!"
"MILDRED!!!" he yelled, snatching her up and bringing her inside, "Now that's real right rude of you! Haven't even let them inside yet! This is no way to treat these fine guests!" He would turn to Elliot and Tzita, nodding his head in apologies. "Eh, my apologies... She's a little rambunctious, herself. It's part of the Wilde family to be a little 'crazy' you could say. Heh heh." He would step aside and allow them to enter the door, "Come on in! Make yerself comfy!"
Milly: Yeah, then tell me why you got those funny legs!
Buck: MILLY!!! Don't make me get daddy on you... Best hush up.
Milly zipped her lips.
Tzita sat by quietly in the background and watched the entire little uh... Scenario between the two 'cowpokes' go down, a little bit shocked about how... Close they were. Never in her life had she seen nor experienced family that intimately before. Then again, she was an only child and her parents weren't exactly the... Affectionate type.
"... Woah. I think we're gonna get bulldozed or something by these cow people... Let's get inside before that girl runs us over like she did her brother..."
El laughed heartily, thoroughly entertained by Buck's sister, Milly, even if she had been a little rude. El was used to things like that. the princess was on the rambunctious side too, and could be clingy if he wasn't paying enough attention to avoid her grabby hands. Truthfully, Tzita was like that as well, even if she didn't see it herself. El did.
"What a charming younger sister you have there, Mr. Wilde." El said as he entered the home, with Tzita still on his back, and pulled the door shut behind him.
Buck laughed off the comment of El's with a wise crack at his sister, "Huh, ain't a lick of charm above her neck, s'what I've heard! Heh heh!" He was swiftly greeted by a butt from her head square in his back, before she huffed at him and spoke up, "Oh yeah!? Well you haven't even introduced me! Bet you're trynna be cool for that girlie, ain'tcha!?"
He would immediately turn around and snatch up her mouth, covering it with his hands before blushing himself, snorting and releasing steam like his blood were getting all hot at her comment; possibly from anger, possibly from embarrassment... Maybe a little of both?
"I told you to hush, Milly!! Geez! Don't you got NO manners!?" He would, after a moment or two, realize that their sibling rivalry needed to be put on hold for a moment, since she was right about them not being properly introduced.
Buck: Uh, if the lady's tired, you can just sit her right down there on my bunk there....
Milly: ... Wonder why...?
Buck: *kicks her in her leg on the sly*
Milly: OW!!! Bucky, that HURT!!
Buck: Uh, anywho... Don't mind her, she'd just... a Wilde. Hahahah. But uh, yeah, this here's Mildred, my younger sis I was goin' on about... She ain't too much younger'n I am, but still my li'l sis. And Mildred, this here's Elliot and... uh...
That's when he realized he'd never actually gotten the girl's name or anything, since she was on El's back the entire time and hadn't really been speaking up.
Buck: And what's your name, little miss? You ain't said much...
Milly: See? Don't even know her name... Real smooth, Bucky. *returns kick*
"Tzita L'sia~" she said sweetly, immediately wriggling out of El's grasp and off of his back after she was offered a nice, comfy bed to rest on. "Nice to meet the both of you... Buck and Mildred." She would, from the corner of her eyes, look around to see if she could find where the beds were. She was ready to sit her ass down and rest her oh, so tired legs~... "Now, um... Would you be so kind as to show me to where this 'bed' you speak of is~?"
El stretched his arms, after Tzita slipped from his grip, until he heard a satisfied cracking of his bones. He wasn't really tired, pe rsay, with carrying her, but he had been holding her for the majority of their trip. He needed to stretch or he felt like he'd be sore.
"It's very nice to meet you, Lady Mildred." El said with a bow of his head. He was still a knight.
He scratched the back of his head nervously, chuckling just the same, "Heh heh, well yeah, right this way... Miss... Tzita?" Her name felt funny on his tongue. He wasn't used to something so exotic. His room wasn't too far into the house; everyone had their own, but the house itself was relatively small. When they walked further in, they would be able to see the kitchen, attached to it being an expanse where a table and some chairs were, as well as a cozy looking fireplace was. There was no upper level and there were 5 rooms for each of the members of the household, with the Kitchin-Living Room being the largest and only open space. He would quickly open the door to his room and allow her to take her rest as she wished.
Mildred, on the other hand, would curtsy politely, "And you, Elliot! Tzita!" She seemed really fascinated by the two of them, as was obvious from her tail flicking every which way. She would grab El's hands and drag him to the table further in, where they could talk. "Come right on here and have a sit down! I wanna know about a mighty fine creature like you!"
"MILLY!!!" Buck cried, immediately walking over to she and Elliot, "Why must you be so rude to him?! Ain't even offered him none to drink, or even asked if he was tired or hungry or nothin'! You act like you ain't got no home trainin'!" He would immediately turn to Elliot and smile crooked, a little embarrassed again about his sister. "Ehhh, don't mind her none... You ain't gotta talk to her iff'n ya don't wanna. I'll tell 'er ta vamoose, iff'n ya like. Give her da boot!" He nudged her with his knee, to let her know that he was serious about it all.
Buck: You tired? Hungry? Thirsty? Talk to me, friend!
Milly: No, talk to me~! I wanna know! Puh-leeeeaaaase?!
Buck: Milly, give the man some air! Yeesh!
When the door opened and she saw that nice, comfy bed waiting for her, she would immediately step right on in, like she'd been waiting her whole life for this. "Don't mind if I do~! Thank you, kind sir~!" She poked her head out again when she realized that she hadn't said anything to Mildred, and then acknowledge her with a sweet, "Nice to meet you, too, Mildred~!" For some reason, she wasn't worried about El with her, considering that she figured her cow legs would probably be a huge turn off to him. She could rest easy and give her supple, slender and sleek normal legs a rest from all that walking she did. Boy, was she bushed.
"PHEW!!!" she huffed, plopping down and back onto the bed, which was nice and warm, "Mmmm... Oh, this totally is gonna be a sweet ride. I'm so happy I thought of it~!" she muttered to herself. She didn't know WHEN they were gonna find another bed to sleep on, quite honestly. Without the full extend of her magical power unlocked, she couldn't just up and make one, either. "Much better than sleeping on the ground... Even if it was pretty cozy..."She started to think about that night with she and El, thinking about the warmness of his body... It was weird. She never thought about things like that before. But maybe it was because she'd never actually gotten close to anyone in her life, really. Not this quickly, either.
"... Psh. What am I thinking about?" she said, quickly discarding those thoughts, "... I should be thinking about how we're gonna prepare for this journey... See what these cowpokes got to offer..." She turned on the bed, starting to think about these things, resting her eyes a bit. "Mmm..."
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