Recent content by Marianna Furotazzi

Marianna listened quietly to Ivo's confession. Her paw strayed from his as he spoke, coming to rest instead in the tuft of fur just above his heart. Her pawfingers laced through it, the sound of his heartbeat pulsing through her paw. Some of it, she'd admit, was bad; some of it was... It was...

Marianna strolled out from her changing room, carrying her own folded clothes and towel, and damp from her own quick rinse. She smiled as she saw Ivo, unable to keep her eyes from quickly traveling down and back up his body. "This is my first time, senpai," she addressed him with equal...

Marianna felt herself flush with heat at Ivo's suggestion. The temptation to find a closet or coat room was certainly intense... Is that really all their is to this relationship, though? A part of her critically analyzed her desire. Is this just a musk-fueled tumble in the sheets, or is there...

Marianna couldn't quite contain the laugh that escaped her as Ruffano turned a sultry performance squarely upon her, one that surely played well with the vixens most days. "As flattered as I am," she remarked, "an audition will not be necessary. Your performance at this bar is sufficient for me...

Marianna was quiet for a moment as she gauged the fox. Of course he'd want proof that she was good for the gold she promised. She reached into her purse and, fishing around, pulled out a small stack of dun electrum coins, each valued at ten gilders, and carefully stacked them on the bar...

Marianna smiled, relief crossing her face - and she stepped in and nuzzled his snout right back. A few onlookers at a nearby table gave a playful whoop, and she blushed as she stepped back. "I'll be there," she promised. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to go kill my brother." With a smile and...

Marianna took a deep breath, her eyes scanning the room. "Not here," she said quietly. "You're still working now, right? Maybe tonight, your place? I promise, I'll tell you everything."

Marianna's eyes widened as Ivo told her directly what Falun had advised him. She inhaled sharply, her nostrils flaring as she glared after Falun. "That little... I'm going to..." She took a few deep breaths, paws spread out flat at her waist as she tried to steady herself emotionally, before she...

Marianna listened to her guests with some degree of amusement, first that the fox assumed that being unlicensed would be a deterrent to her investment, and then at the wildcat's befuddlement. Well, it seemed that there were all sorts of misunderstandings afoot, weren't there? "If you wish to...

Bezine finished her sweep of the room, testing for hidden spaces where valuables and evidence might be secreted away, before finally joining Mayday in looking over the note. "Is a lead," she noted, "but no much. Ze warehouse, what shift did Piper work? Maybe someone zere 'ear somezing zey...

Falun blinked as the pirate leader spoke, then he released Silvertongue's jaw to stalk over to the offending beast instead. He reached into one pocket and pulled out a bloodstained handkerchief, carefully unfolding it to show an ugly iron set of rings in a curved row linked on one side by a...

Marianna noted and acknowledged the lynx's bow with a quick nod of her own, tabling her response until she dealt with the fox on the ground. She crossed to Silvertongue and, kneeling, offered him a handkerchief. "They would have caused this trouble anywhere you would have gone," she noted. "In...

Marianna watched in satisfaction as violence erupted in the street, two of the pirates going down quickly. Clearly they had underestimated the amount of resistance they would face. The ferret's threat, at this point, couldn't cow the mafiosa. He'd lost too much... and was going to lose far more...

Marianna kept her chin raised, looking the slovenly stoat in the eye as he approached. "That is a most novel explanation," she remarked, "especially since we have already taken him in out of - well, perhaps not the goodness of our hearts. I'm afraid you'd have to search very hard to find any...

Marianna was walking back to the Lilting Lily from an afternoon spent with Ivo, ostensibly reviewing the plans for the upcoming heist on the Vermillion Mansion. In truth, very little close examination of documents had gotten done, set aside in favor of a much different kind of review. She was...