Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170312190004/@comment-31049256-20170314173846

"Indeed. I have seen much of the same from the Band since I was wed to Baku." Freya says.

As they continue on they spy Baku in the distance. Next to him is his Great Magic Weapon, Kittycut, in her human form. Her pixie cut pink hair flips in the breeze, but she otherwise seems unaffected by the cold despite her exposing outfit. Her ears fold back and her tail twitches as the pair hold the collapsed wall of a Tavern up for others to begin repairs.

"Nah, don't worry about us. We leave the business stuff to big daddy and the princess." Martha says as she flops down into a nearby seat. "Anyway there ain't much to say about me. I'm his fourth wife, and he met me by kickin my ass while i was workin with some radicals to attack a big city."

"I agree with the sentiment on busyness." Sheba says as she sits on Samia's arm rest, "I'm sure you can imagine the strain of trying to bare a child when your husband is so busy."

"Nya, you speak like he doesn't make love to us while he works." Penelope purrs as she hops into Martha's lap, "Even still I wish we had kittens by now."

Rita simply floasts by, her grin a little diminished, "I'm sure we will someday." She shakes her head, her grin returning, "To answer your inquiry oh Sparkling One. I am Baku's first wife. I followed him from his escape from Wonderland, and have been with him since he formed the Band."