Fear me dear, for I am DEATH
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OOC: Supposed to do this awhile back but I kept on forgetting. This is going to be backdated a few days, maybe to....the 25th of July? Read only because you know, Kaena is an NPC and stuff. THIS is the tattoo he's getting. I also already discussed using Kaena for tattooing purposes with sie, so stfu. WC: 1196 +10

He'd been itching for a new tattoo. This was a rare feeling and the male found that he had just the picture to do for the tattoo. He just needed to find his tattoo artist to do it for him. Kaena had been hard to locate these days, maybe because Cotl didn't look in the right places, but he hoped that the woman was in her room today so he could get her to do this tattoo for him. It might be the last tattoo he would get from her, because she was getting on in years, and it was starting to show on the woman. He noticed it the last time he had seen her (he tried to visit often though only sometimes he'd be lucky to actually find her where she was supposed to be.) that she was not as lively looking as she once was in his bi-colored eyes. It made him want to be with her more often so that he could spend as much time as he could with her before the end. He didn't want the end to come though. He never wanted it to come. He and she both knew that she was not immortal though. No matter how much either of them wanted to believe it.

Cotl found his supplies, finding that it would be easier on the woman if he brought the things to her, and he packed them all in his bag, the tattoo gun, the inks and then the drawing he wanted her to copy onto his back, where he had decided the tattoo would be going. He also packed a mirror so he could watch her tattoo him. He always liked to watch and trusted the woman's eye and hands to work as well as they could to make it perfect, but he always liked to watch the lines be drawn on his skin. He had done the same when she had done his other two tattoos before. He made sure that he also had his shaving knife and his alcohol and a cloth to wipe away the blood and extra ink. He wondered briefly how much it would hurt when he was having this done because obviously he had not had such a tattoo done before. He had done a tattoo on a back before but never had one done. He imagined that it would hurt significantly. He shook his head and tried not to think about it before he would walk downstairs to the first floor and he would walk to the east wing and to the old woman's room. He knocked on her door, and he cleared his throat.

Kaena, ist Cotl. Kann Ich komm in, ja? the twitchy male asked the woman whom had called from behind the door. "It's open Cotl, come in, my friend" she spoke to him, a smile on her face when he had opened the door to see her sitting on her bed. He let a wicked grin fall on his face. Ist nices to sees du smiling, Kaena the male spoke to her, nodding his head lightly. Ich habe ein favor to asks. the male started to speak. The woman cocked her head at him and looked at him with her one good golden eye that seemed to almost have lost it's fire. He missed that fire that was once there. He felt bad that it was not there anymore. "And what would that be, Cotl?" she asked the male. Ich broughts down mein tattooing supplies und ein picture das Ich vould loves fur du zu -NYEAH- tattoos onto mein back. the man told her, before he looked to his satchel on his hip and he pulled out the picture first that he wanted her to draw on him and he handed it to the gray and red woman. "Wow Cotl, this is a beautiful picture. I would be honored to do another tattoo for you." the woman agreed to doing the tattoo for the male. He nodded his head and he actually moved towards the woman and wrapped his arms around her in a hug. It was rare to get a hug from Cotl, but Kaena deserved it, and this might have been the last time, even though he didn't want it to be. He didn't want any of this to end. He knew it had to one day though. If only he had come to Inferni sooner, and if only he was older.

The male released her from the hug that surprised them both. Danke shon, Kaena. Ich appreciates ist. he told her before she had slowly moved from her bed to a chair that was beside it, and the male twitched his neck before he had taken his spot on the bed. He took the things from his satchel and placed them in an accessible place where he would not knock them over. He opened the inks for her to use, and he pointed at the colors he wanted. He had just enough black and white ink for her to get the job done as well as some gray for the shading that she would need to do on the picture. He set everything up for her so she would not need to move as much, and then once he was finished, he pulled his hair out of the way and to his right side and then he twitched and cleared his throat again. -DOUCHEBAGSTOUCHDOWNBITCHFACECOCK BLOCK- Ich vants ist on mein shoulders, und if du needs to, du kann wrap die vings around to mein sides he told her, knowing that the tattoo was a big one and that it would need a lot of room. He handed her the knife so she could start to shave down his back fur so that she could get to the skin underneath. She started to do so, and once she was finished with that, she placed the paper with the design on his butt and then started to tattoo him.

The whole process would take well over 12 hours, with breaks in between for the woman's wrist and also for the male and his nerves because of having to stay as still as possible, and even then it was hard for him because he couldn't help his twitches most of the time. They both were patient with each other, and Cotl also told the woman that he had taken her granddaughter as his mate and what else had been going on in his life, including the departure of his niece whom was here for only a short time before disappearing. He wondered briefly where she had disappeared to, and he and she both hoped that she did not disappear for the same reason Izaak had. He would be disappointed that not only one of his family was so retarded to do what Izaak had done, but two of them to do the same thing. If he found another dead body, then he would take it upon himself to go to Anathema and fuck up one of their wolves. He was not playing stupid little games with those mountain wolves. They all deserved to die in his eyes.

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