We meet again, Monkey King!

[celestialmutt]

Who: Amaterasu and Sun Wukong
Where: The zoo
When: Now
What: Let me sniff you some more, says Ammy. Who the hell are you, says Sun Wukong.
Warnings: None yet.



Some part of Amaterasu felt that keeping tabs on Son Goku was only prudent. He was a powerful force, usually of chaos, and she was becoming a little fond of this brash young city. It would be very unfortunate if it fared the same as a certain infamous peach party.

While a loose white wolf would normally cause a great deal of concern and possibly calls to Animal Control, Amaterasu trots along to the monkey exhibit, tail waving, without any interference whatsoever.

Comments

it was a really good try, anyway!

[celestialmutt]

Ammy rises, sniffing intently at the circlet. It's no lesser enchantment, that's easy enough to see. With absolutely zero propriety, she licks over the metal as well as Sun Wukong's face, tasting the magic involved.

roll a 1 on bluff

[monkeyseemonkeysmash]

Monkeys groom each other, but there is little similarity to how canines groom themselves.

"Not really helping here, doggy," he mutters, gently punching the god's snout away.

[celestialmutt]

Ammy whuffs, deeply offended, and puts her nose right back where it was. Delicately, she closes her teeth on the circlet and bites down. Hmm. She can taste compassion and monkey hair. Also, more than enough power to bind Son Goku. Amaterasu herself would not enjoy trying to remove it, and Kwan Yin would not appreciate Amaterasu's interference.

Ammy the wolf releases the circlet with one last swipe of her tongue and sits back. She whines, cocking her head to one side.

[monkeyseemonkeysmash]

Well, it was worth a shot. Sun Wukong straightens himself up and crosses his legs, balancing only on his tale.

"Hey doggy, can you maybe put in a good word for me up there? Tell her I'm doing lots of good because," he glances back at the enclosure, "I definitely am doing lots of good down here."

[celestialmutt]

Ammy turns her head to the other side, skepticism radiating from her. She was sure that he was doing good for his small company, but that was not quite the same as 'lots of good' in general...