Leo orders a cactus whiskey, and seems content about being in a inn
She looks at their drink "Tell me your story while I get drunk Leo." She begins to drain her drink with impressive speed.
"Okay. I once was the bartender at a gay bar, in a peaceful town in Florida. But than reports of these strange looking birds and lizards began to skyrocket. At first, I though it was just something made up by The Onion, that is, until one day I heard an eerie breathing on my window. I took a flash pic, and saw this strange lizard that looked kinda like a taller, longer, slightly thinner T rex. Soon, more sightings came up. One day on a walk I saw the velociraptor looking small, really, really long and fast bird. I ran in my house, and soon I always kept my four guns close to me. Eventually, I started learnin' how to make stuff to defend my home, and I started to add spike walls and turrets. But the same velociraptor lookin' one" (he begins to describe a deinonychus) "broke into my home with three others. I shot one dead, and had to flee my house with the little amounts of stuff I could gather. I soon saw a dead person covered in mostly torn riot armor. I took some of the armor, as that's all I could do not to die: steal from that poor dude who died. I went to than live in the bar, than the same T rex thing walked over it, destroying it. I lived in the woods with a few supplies. Constantly, birds and lizards; one had a long neck with long legs, some had other traits. A triceratops lookin' one nearly killed me, but enough bullets in anything eyes will kill it. Soon, I went to the coast, and saw coastal ones. Had to leave Florida"
She raises an eyebrow as the full story, but doesn't question it much more than that with the things that she's seen "Okay, life's been a little hard for you. Sorry about that I suppose. It should get better here."
"Okay. Have you seen any of these bird things or lizard things though?" he cracks his knuckles
"There aren't any around here from what I've seen, you're going to be mostly safe here. You may want to take a bath soon."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
"I'm doing alright- not great, but certainly not bad." She says, looking back up at her with a smile- though, her smile drops a bit upon seeing her injuries. "Are you okay?" She asks, sounding concerned.
She thinks for a moment. "Ten it is, then." She decides, before pausing a moment. "How are you today, dear?"
She shakes her head "These ain't nothin', I'm just... Oliver almost got hurt, an' then he started hurtin', and I wish I could help him more than I am." She hugs them tightly, "Don't worry none 'bout yer momma."
"I am doing wonderfully, dear," He drops from the ceiling, landing on his feet and smiling at them "Happy I could help."
"O- okay. I just wanted to make sure you were okay." She simply responds, hugging her back.
"So that's where you were." She chuckles a bit to herself. "Good to hear you're doing well." She smiles warmly back at him, walking over to him.
"How're ya doin' on yer magic?" She asks, leaning back and giving her a big toothy grin "Got any new spells ya wanna show me?"
"I was simply practicing, making sure I don't get rusty." He stretches his arms before hugging her, and giving her a kiss "I couldn't do less than well with you in my life."
"Still haven't quite cracked Starry Wisp, but I'm getting closer." She answers, looking down at the star maps. "I was looking for a low-level healing spell I could learn. Haven't found any so far, though."
"Neither could I." She responds. A moment after, she seems reminded of something. "I was thinking about our conversation from yesterday..." She starts, trailing off a bit as she finds the words.
"Well, with that spell we cast ta help Sparrow, ya should already have the door ta healin' spells open. Maybe somethin' like cure wounds would be easy fer ya?" She looks down to the map with them.
He looks around as he trying to find a place to escape the moment she mentions the conversation from yesterday, slowly turning red with blush before steeling himself "What about the conversation from yesterday?"
"Hopefully so." She replies. "Cure Wounds does sound like it'd be a good place to start. How does it work?"
"I just wanted to say that, while I'm not opposed to the idea, I don't think I'll be fully ready for that for a long while." She explains. "Besides, a once-abandoned warehouse that reeks of paint is no place to raise a kid long-term." She adds, chuckling to herself.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
"Hopefully so." She replies. "Cure Wounds does sound like it'd be a good place to start. How does it work?"
"I just wanted to say that, while I'm not opposed to the idea, I don't think I'll be fully ready for that for a long while." She explains. "Besides, a once-abandoned warehouse that reeks of paint is no place to raise a kid long-term." She adds, chuckling to herself.
"It uses preexisting life energy within and all around you to heal others. Druids are especially good at healin' magic."
"Of course, of course. Naturally, neither was I. It was simply an idea that came to me in the moment. Nor am I, let alone qualified for anything such as that." He says, sighing, seemingly relieved that they agree "We certainly may want a better place for such a thing, though I can't easily think of one."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
"Hopefully so." She replies. "Cure Wounds does sound like it'd be a good place to start. How does it work?"
"I just wanted to say that, while I'm not opposed to the idea, I don't think I'll be fully ready for that for a long while." She explains. "Besides, a once-abandoned warehouse that reeks of paint is no place to raise a kid long-term." She adds, chuckling to herself.
"It uses preexisting life energy within and all around you to heal others. Druids are especially good at healin' magic."
"Of course, of course. Naturally, neither was I. It was simply an idea that came to me in the moment. Nor am I, let alone qualified for anything such as that." He says, sighing, seemingly relieved that they agree "We certainly may want a better place for such a thing, though I can't easily think of one."
"I can tell- you're incredible at healing." She looks through her charts, scanning to find the spell amidst the drawn constellations.
"I mean, we could always build such a place ourselves." She muses, the suggestion not necessarily being a serious one. "Of course, it certainly wouldn't be easy, and it'd take a long time... or we could renovate an already-existing place to suit our needs."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"There aren't any around here from what I've seen, you're going to be mostly safe here. You may want to take a bath soon."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*This is the list of the dinosaurs Leo has seen BC my ADHD compels me to say them all:
Carcharodontosaurus (The T rex looking one)
Deinonychus (The raptor looking one)
Apatosaurus (The long necked one)
Pentaceratops (The triceratops looking one)
Undefined dinosaurs (Some coastal ones)
Undefined amphibians (Some of the coastal ones)
Undefined non dinosaur aquatic reptiles (Some of the coastal ones)*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
She just holds them there, "I love ya Oliver, ya shouldn't blame yerself."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"I feel like a monster mom..."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*cut with Jester*
"Okay" He finishes the whiskey and goes towards the camp
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
"Hopefully so." She replies. "Cure Wounds does sound like it'd be a good place to start. How does it work?"
"I just wanted to say that, while I'm not opposed to the idea, I don't think I'll be fully ready for that for a long while." She explains. "Besides, a once-abandoned warehouse that reeks of paint is no place to raise a kid long-term." She adds, chuckling to herself.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Ya aren't a monster, anybody who regrets ain't a monster."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
(you want to rp yvonne)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
She follows, leading them to the hot spring at the mouth of the river.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Leo has a bath
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
He cries into the hug, sobbing violently
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"It uses preexisting life energy within and all around you to heal others. Druids are especially good at healin' magic."
"Of course, of course. Naturally, neither was I. It was simply an idea that came to me in the moment. Nor am I, let alone qualified for anything such as that." He says, sighing, seemingly relieved that they agree "We certainly may want a better place for such a thing, though I can't easily think of one."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
She rubs their back, keeping herself from crying "It's okay baby, it's okay."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Anastasia watches, making sure they are safe, crossbow in hand.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
(anyone want to rp)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
After about 20 minutes Leo steps out, dries himself off, and puts on his cloths
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
"I can tell- you're incredible at healing." She looks through her charts, scanning to find the spell amidst the drawn constellations.
"I mean, we could always build such a place ourselves." She muses, the suggestion not necessarily being a serious one. "Of course, it certainly wouldn't be easy, and it'd take a long time... or we could renovate an already-existing place to suit our needs."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
He sniffles, wiping his eyes. "I don't know what to do..."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*GTG*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
"That was a long bath, you better look any different when I see you." She says, putting her crossbow on her back.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)