The Midnight Prince

[GamesMaster]

Rokag's yanking drags Tsuki out of the way of being impaled again. She drags her to the kitchen where there's a first-aid kit, pulling off her yukata to get to her wound as the other woman spits and snarls. "I will kill him, I'll kill him!" she snaps, clawing at the air. 

[Rokag]

Rokag starts trying to get to her wound. "You can't kill anyone if you fucking bleed out!" She was NOT pleased to remember the fun times she had trying to bandage injured animals in the menagerie as she attempts to get Tsuki to stop bleeding.

[GamesMaster]

Tsuki takes a few deep breaths, trying to settle herself. "You're right," she growls. "But I hate it. You're a lot like my twin, you know that?"

[Rokag]

Rokag laughs bitterly. "I'm not nearly as nice." She says as she puts pressure to the wound with some of the clean linin from the first-aid kit. "Also can't fucking stand formal kimonos."

[GamesMaster]

"Same," she groans. "You get used to them eventually but you cant run or fight in one."

[Rokag]

"I just keep thinking about having to fucking swim in those things." She gives a long sigh. "So, how much does that hurt."

[GamesMaster]

"Like a fucking bitch, but not as bad as Shi right now."

[Rokag]

Rokag frowned. "And I'll fix that once I make sure you're not going to bleed out when no one is looking." Rokag apused a second. "Also, how the fuck long did you have claws?

[GamesMaster]

"Always. I'm a skinwalker." 

[Rokag]

Rokag gave her a weird look. "You...definitely have thee same skin you had earlier."

[GamesMaster]

She rolls her eyes. "It's my race. We turn into wolves, but we're not werewolves. That's what my grandfather was, and my mother was merikos. My father was a merikos kitsune. That's how we ended up so different despite being triplets."

[Rokag]

"...huh." Rokag shrugged. "I just...kinda figured that was just a weird thing about royals or something."

[GamesMaster]

She shakes her head. "They call my grandfather the Dog Lord, because he's always turning his hands into claws. I suppose one day I might be the Dog Lady."

[Rokag]

"Huh. Guess it's good you know that, too." Rokag looked at her hands, wondering if this was something she'd gotten from her mother."

[GamesMaster]

The whimpering from the other room stops, replaced by the scampering of feet down the hall. 
"Whoops," says Tsuki. "We should move before he remembers about us."