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Larkian
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Posted: 10/25/2019 at 11:33 AM
Post #111
(Good point)
As if he can read your mind, he says, "I'm... a solitary type, if you were wondering." He doesn't elaborate but you guess he means that he doesn't have a flerd. Maybe he never did, or maybe he did but they abandoned him.
In a minute you're done. He sits up, stretches tentatively, and shifts into his Griffin form.
It seems to be around dawn when you wake up, the sunlight initially hurting your eyes. There are a few fluffy clouds on the horizon but for now, it's a nice day, birds chirping from somewhere in the trees and the occasional rustle here and there.
There's currently no one in sight. Well, other than yourself.
Cerulean sits up and yawns (which sounds like a million metal plates shearing away.), his crystals gently rustling in a clear chime. He unfurls his wings and shakes them, looking forward to the day. Looking around him, he double-checks that no one is around before he goes to hunt.
Larkian
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Posted: 10/25/2019 at 11:35 AM
Post #113
There's a shimmer in the air, and now she looks older - wait, she looks exactly like your sister. But it can't be her, she should be dead - right? She glares at you. "Took you long enough. I almost got my head cut off, and you were busy throwing fruit."
As if he can read your mind, he says, "I'm... a solitary type, if you were wondering." He doesn't elaborate but you guess he means that he doesn't have a flerd. Maybe he never did, or maybe he did but they abandoned him.
In a minute you're done. He sits up, stretches tentatively, and shifts into his Griffin form.
(Ooooo pwetty)
I nod understandingly and take a step back when he shifts, under the mask I smile
Orcastration
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Posted: 10/25/2019 at 11:39 AM
Post #115
He tries not to facepalm. Of course....He should've known she would pull something like this off. "Geez, I knocked over a ******* fruit cart. I didn't actually throw the **** thing. There's a difference." He blinks. "Wait, how in the ***** world are you still alive?"
(Yeup it's back to foulmouthed Nicky. Feel free to slap him in the face or punch him in the stomach XD)
Larkian
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Posted: 10/25/2019 at 1:22 PM
Post #116
(I'm guessing you're a carnivore?)
It's a fine day to hunt, there shouldn't be any disturbances and you can't sense any other predators in the area. You hear a tiny rustle from a nearby bush, probably a mouse or other small animal. There doesn't seem to be anything bigger than that around here, but you could always look somewhere else.
Larkian
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Posted: 10/25/2019 at 1:24 PM
Post #117
He tilts his head to the side, then bounds into the trees and returns a little later with a dead rabbit in his beak. "Tasty," he chirrups. His wound already seems to be healing. "Do you want any?"
Larkian
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Posted: 10/25/2019 at 1:25 PM
Post #118
She shrugs like it's nothing. "I tried to make myself look younger so that they would be more hesitant about executing me, but I guess they didn't care. No need for you to risk your tail, I had a backup plan in place," she smiles smugly.
Orcastration
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Posted: 10/25/2019 at 1:34 PM
Post #119
"Oh yeah you ***** totally had one. I could tell, you were totally going to ****** get out of getting your **** head off without my ***** help." Nicote rolled his eyes skyward. "What were you gona do, pretend your ***** head was cut off even if it wasn't?"
Larkian
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Posted: 10/25/2019 at 1:35 PM
Post #120
She sniffs. "A true illusionist never reveals their secrets." She peeks out of the alley. "****, they're searching the streets. Better run."
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