A scribe: a person who copies out documents,and that what Nameless does. As the right hand to the Duchess of Claw.
A Bluebell with different colored eyes steps into an office. He wore a green button shirt to show is golden spike collar around his neck, his dark grey pants that was cuff in his black boots.
"Master?" He voice was soft. An older woman looks up from her reports, her blue eyes gaze up at him. As her light green dress cover in roses designed on her bell sleeves.. With white evening gloves that cover her forearms.
"Nameless I need your skill?" She announced.
"Anything." His tail swag side to side he was happy to be useful. But he wasn't ready for what the task will exactly be.
"You, and Calypso will be going to Midnight Howled and Sunsong Opera House in Quetzalcoatl." She added.
Nameless gripped the notebook he had in his hand. "You mean that Calypso?" He cringed.
The Duchess raised her eyebrow a little shock about her wolf. "Yes." She was also amused about his actions.
Nameless clear his throat. "May I speak freely?" She nodded.
"I fear that Calypso would use me to get to you and use my information for that crazy channel." He expressed.
The Duchess raised her hand up stopping him from talking more. "They only really go after the Chaos family gong after a territory who breed and trains wolves. They must be insane." She explained.
Nameless sighed in worry. "But Master?"
"You are just writing that all." The Duchess tried to make him relax.
He put his ears down as his tail hit the down. "Yes Master." Then his ears popped up as there was a knock on the door. The Duchess got up from her chair and walk over to Nameless.
"Enter." The Duchess smiled. Then another Bluebell stepped inside and it was kinda hard to understand. Mostly the way they dress. The gray button shirt with long sleeves, dark red mini skirt that had black garter belts and red and white faded stocking. With high heel boots with red ribbons around their stockings.There is a golden and grey collar with a stripe neck tie.
As they bowed their head. "Greetings My Duchess Claw." Nameless was shocked he thought he heard a deep male voice but no it was them.
The Duchess laughed. "The rumors are true that the body does not match the voice." They chuckled cover there mouth as they put their hands behind there back.
"I get that a lot." Calypso smiled. Then they felt someone circling around them. It was Nameless who was sniffing them.
Calypso tilt their head. "Hello to you too Nameless." Nameless put his hands on his hips.
"I'm just writing right?" He was still unsure but still trusted his Master.
Calypso grinned. "Yes I'm just interviewing some wolves."
Midnight Howled*
Is a Host Club for anymore with money on them with beautiful and handsome wolves. And the three famous flowers.
The Manager was a female Bluebell. Her sleeveless pink top with black long gloves, her black thigh slit skirt that covers her pink high heels and her glasses that hang from her nose.
"Calypso~." She sang and kissed their cheeks. Calypso chuckled. "Hello again Eternal, I have brought my scribe." They show Nameless behind them.
"You brought the Duchess's Scribe." Nameless correct them. Eternal pushes her glasses up and tilts her body to him.
"Yes the wolf has no name." She joked. He scoffed. "It Nameless that my name."
Eternal waved her hand. "Anyway here are my famous girls, the famous flowers." She opens the door to show three lovely ladies.
First one was a Moonshine, her blue eyes open as she have a smoking pipe in that held in her fingers as the smoke came out her mouth, with her lovely black and purple dress that show of her chest and legs with a blue spike collar that match her eyes. "Oh Eternal you got another girl?"
Enteral shake her head. "No Viola, it's Calypso and the scribe."
"Nameless." Nameless groaned. The second one is a Hollownight, her orange eyes gaze at him. Her strapless green dress that shows her shoulders, and her fingerless gloves that cuff her elbows, and oranger spike collar.
"You need a name, big boy." She put her arms on his chest getting close to him. Then the third one stopped her.
It was a Pawthorne. Her pink eyes were lovely to look at, her blue and grey dress that covered her neck with a grey sash that showed off her waist. With a pink spike collar. "No Ethel that is his name, hello I'm June."
Eternal grabbed the door. "Don't bite girls." She closed the door. Calypso sat down and cross their legs, they put their tail closer to them and pull out a book from their tail.
"Now girls, how do you do your jobs?" They smiled. Nameless was writing beside Calypso as they asked questions. After the interview.
"That's all the time girls." Calypso got up, as June grabbed a hold on their arm. "Aww, do you really have to go?"
Calypso smirked. "Yes love, I have to interview, Feather Hollownight."
Ethel gasped. "The Oprea singer lucky you!" As the two Bluebell walk to the Golden Shadow Train Station. As the two waited for the train.
Nameless held his tail they were going to the wrong side. "Calypso shouldn't we be moving to the wolves cart?"
Calypso just stood there not moving. "No." They answered.
"B-but we will get in trouble and my Master is very busy." He pleaded.
Calypso declared. "We are taking a normal cart like everyone else." Someone walks over to them.
"You two! Why are they not at the wolves cart?!" Everyone stared at them. Calypso pull out a crest out there shirt.
The person gasped and turned away. "Pardon me!"
Nameless squeeze his tail and turn to Calypso. "What that?"
"The crest from the first Princess." They were blurted. Nameless gasped. "How?! When?!"
Calypso push him. "Just get in the cart." The two wolves sat across from each other, as everyone stared at them. Nameless held his tail, as Calypso had their legs cross as their tail waved side to side.
Calypso started out the window."Relax Nameless, it a 20 minture ride to Quetzalcoatl."
"But we are in the wrong cart and people are staring."
Calypso turn their head. "Let them then."
As the two stepped in front a large building cover in silver and golden, with a sunset design display on the door. The Sunsong Opera House. A Hollownight wearing a black dress with double slit to her thighs as she red eye dazzle at Calypso. I say one eye cause the other side of her face is covered by her black curly hair that stops at her chin.
"Calypso." She hugged them. Calypso chuckled and hugged her back. "Feather let's get started." Feather nodded but turned to see another Bluebell with a notebook.
"Oh~ who is this little one?" She was amused she never saw Calypso with anyone. As the two sat down and talked, with Nameless writing everything down.
In the end. "It was good seeing you again Calypso."
They hugged her back. "You too." As the two Bluebells walk out, a few soldiers walk over to them.
"Hey cutie." One of the soldiers held on to Calypso's hip. Calypso's eyes turn to the soldier's hand.
"Hello Sir." Calypso smiled.
Nameless stepped up. "Don't touch them!" He barked, as the other soldiers laughed at him.
"Who are you? Their lover?" The Soldier asked.Nameless blushed and turn away.
"No just a scribe, leave him be please?" They turned to him, as he tried to help. The soldier chuckled.
"Your voice is something, and there is nothing to say about your chest area but down there....." The soldier tried to lift up Calypso's skirt.
Nameless slapped the soldier's hand away, and grabbed Calypso's hand. "Run!" He yelled. As the two ran to the station, Nameless ran out of breath. He never did something like that.
"Oh my Chaos that was insane!" His hands were shaking, his legs weak and his tail wagging from side to side.
A laugh came out of Calypso. Nameless was a little shock. "Sorry for laughing Nameless, but that was amazing!"
Nameless gasped. "No it was wrong!"
They tilt their heads. "How come?"
Nameless sighed and shook his head. "I really don't know."
"So you wanted to remove my clothes?" They unhook their gaterbelt but Nameless stopped them.
"No you belong to your Master." He blushed.
Calypso crossed their arms. "So you finally see black and white instead of colors." Nameless was a little confused by that. As the two got on the cart and sat across from each other. Nameless stared down at his lap, as Calypso had their eyes closed.
"What do you mean by white and black?" He asked, Calypso opened their eyes and looked out the window. "The Midnight Howled, the three flowers." They said.
Nameless tilted his head. "Yes."
Calypso places their hand under their chin. "I wanna say at least five- no ten clients before we interview them." They explained, Nameless squeeze his tail.
"You mean they-"
Calypso cross their legs. "It's more than pouring drinks and sexy flirting." They put two fingers close to their mouth and stick their tongue in-between them, Nameless blushed and turn his head away. Calypso smirked.
"And Feather?"
Calypso dropped their smirk and sighed. "No just singing but the way she cover the side of her face with her hair, I wanna say acid....?" They turn their head to the side.
"Someone threw acid on her?" He was shocked that someone was sweet like her. Calypso covers their mouth. "No her master did."
Nameless flinched and stared in shock by the answer. "A singing wolf is very rare and a good price, so then why poor acid on her?" Calypso's tail laid over their boots.
Nameless was thinking of a good answer and snap his fingers. "To keep her for themselves." He cheered. Calypso started clapping. "10 bones for the scribe." They chuckled.
Nameless did a chuckled sigh. "I really don't know this world." Calypso put their hand under, their chin and rested their eyes a little. "No you're just the lucky ones."
"Lucky ones?"
"Lucky ones: where your Master teaches you well."
Nameless put their head down. "I guess so." Back at the Claw Mansion, Nameless and Calypso was at the door.
"I hope to see you again, Nameless." Calypso had their hands behind their back. Nameless hold his tail. " I was wondering, If you and me could go out sometimes?"
"Like a date?"
"Yes."
Calypso was a little shocked and nodded. "Alright then."
Vanya City*
Calypso opens the door. "I'm home, Master." A witch with red eyes and long black hair with a single braid that lay on there shoulder.
"Calypso!" She hugged them. Then she noticed their skirt was wrinkled at the end. "Your skirt." She whispered.
"Yes a soldier tries to touch me but Nameless stop them." They explained to the witch.
The witch glared and nodded. "Really?"