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♬ Idea of an Evelyn The not-elf bundled back up in an attempt to retain warmth, sensing Lock shift behind her and provide his insulated... -
Momo blinked at the answer to his joke, his ears giving the slightest twitch. For a moment, he simply stared at Rois, seemingly unsure...
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Rather delicious? “... ‘Must have weaker taste-buds than I do. Beastfolk taste… like something alright.” Momoshiro’s attempt at joking...
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He had known, for the longest time, that it would probably just be easier if he was dead. No more hurt, no more torment, no more hoping...
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Momo remained quiet for a long moment. Behind him, his tail swayed slowly. The admission settled differently than everything that had...
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Momo stopped. Not abruptly, and certainly not in response to the threat. He simply allowed his next step to remain unfinished, one foot...
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And grey, ringed hands yank the bandages off of Rois’s head as the half-beast takes a deep breath and leaps. It transpires in the...
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The foxkin isn’t looking at him. Maybe he did know something. Rois was awaiting some angry retort, expected the other to pull his...
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Momo stopped, turned back and listened. He did not interrupt when Rois's voice rose, nor did he react when the threats became more...
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‘She'd probably hit you. Hard.’ “And I’d probably enjoy that.” This… bastard. Rois is (usually) very good at appearing to encapsulate...
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Momo had felt it before he ever reached the trees. A wrongness had brushed against the edge of his awareness while he was passing...
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Verity reacted to Walter Thornley's post in the thread Private Not all fiends come from shroud with
Magical!.
The skeletal, withered hand closed around the offered one. A heavy lurch, a grimace, clearly pained but struggling to his feet to do... -
„As far as we can, then.“ Wasn't sure what Briar's deal was. But he had to go. Lingering would only bring more trouble. When the bucket...
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Verity reacted to Walter Thornley's post in the thread Private Not all fiends come from shroud with
Hogweavin'.
"I'm still figuring it out," came the response to the jab. For how tense he was, before, mid-Hunt, even when seemingly trying to sleep... -
Blinked once, twice. So that's what it was. Briar believed himself to be an agent of order. Maybe that was true. Seemed unlikely. There...
