Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7838080-20140102004130/@comment-11588669-20140103015040

He felt...warm. Content. More so than usual. And arm was draped across his waist, and someone nuzzled into his chest. Purring reached his ears, and eventually, the young man opened his eyes, the sounds pulling him from the realm of sleep. What he saw shocked him.

Nauta was snuggled around his waist, purring softly. A small, content smile was on her face, and every so often, she would give a little mumble and shift positions. He blushed, wondering if he should tell her, but instead let it slide. She looked comfy, not to mention...beautiful. His face turned a darker hue, before he began to check where everyone else was. And they were all asleep. He gave a very soft chuckle, before managing to wriggle his arms out of the faunus's grasp. And with them came his book, which he promptly started reading.

Then she shifted one more time, and her hand drifted dangerously close to somewhere he didn't want it to go. He blanched, and gripped her wrist with one hand to keep it from drifting. His other stroked her ear, trying to wake her up gently. He felt her stir, and gave a small grin, lifting her hand and placing it on his stomach.

"Comfy?"

"Well, she's certainly comfortable with you, now isn't she? Apparently Faunus will spread their legs for anyone these days. Hmm, maybe she can give me a turn before you." That same voice entered his hearing, and Echion gritted his teeth, calming himself.

"After all, that's all she's good for. Maybe you should put a collar on her. Pretty sure she'd make the perfect little bitch..." His control snapped, and Echion shifted out of her grasp. He stood up, hair over his eyes, Nemisis in hand. Iustitia was held in his other hand, activated. The red-head only had enough time to pull out his own weapon before the enraged male attacked.

He stepped in with a swipe, knocking the mace aside, before the Scutam slammed into the other teen. Stepping foreward, Echion smashing the fist holding his gladius into his jaw in a brutal uppercut, sending his target backwards. And the Scutam cae in once more, driving the edge into his jaw. A pop echoed when it dislocated. And the teen kept up the attack, using his shield as a bludgeon to knock aside any defense.

He finally slowed down after he swept the other male's legs out from under him, and rammed his shield into his head. The redhead was in bad shape, but nothing his Aura couldn't heal before breakfast.

Echion was seething, and he lifted his shield to slam into the other male's head once again.