Pangola is tending to the Inn Garden, giving each piece of flora a fey blessing.
Sylvan and Agatha are having a son-mother dinner, with the Divine Pups cooking and serving the meal. (the kitchen is a mess)
Ternikus is currently having an all out brawl with Sylvan's sister Koneko, who is radiating with a mix of chromatic energies. Ternikus summons his Blood Axe and takes multiple wide swings, most of which the Tabaxi jumps and dives under.
Cerberus is feeding a amphiptere (dragon with no legs and a pair of wings). Its ribs, spine, and tail skeleton remain exposed while their wings are reminiscent of a blue butterfly, along with what sling the do have.
*Doth people wish to rp with my menagerie of (wo)men?*
"Only guy I had a problem with was a guy who short changed me, he nearly killed me. I pulled this off him though." he hands them a golden scrap of cloth, the exact same kind as they got from the woman.
"Well, we meet again. How can I help you, friend?"
“That’d be him! What can you tell me about him?”
“Was?”
She looks up, seeming a bit irritated. “I’m fine.”
"Short, 5'7 ish, fat, bad stamina, great kisser." he shrugs, "not much else to say, though I've never seen that cloth anywhere else."
"It's been ages since i've been there." he explains. "It's still wonderous, of course, I just miss it."
"I raised a kid, I know a lie when it comes in wrapped up in its wings pouting."
“Hm. Well that’s helpful. Thanks.”
“Gotcha. There are plenty of places I’ve seen that I miss. Most of ‘em in the Outlands. Which of course makes it all the harder to go back…”
“Oh leave me alone, why don’t you.” She croaks.
"Of course." he says, smiling. "lemme know if you find 'im. Oh, and also, there's a merchant who comes around a lot, maybe he knows something."
"I know the feeling..." he says, reaching to hold their shoulder.
"C'mon, just talk to me. Please? I'll give you a slice of tart."
“Oh? What’s his name?”
Yod lets you touch him. “That’s nice to hear.”
“Fffffffffffffine.” She grumbles, sitting down.
"Lllll-l-la.... L something, he's an otter folk."
"I concur. Where else have you been that was truly breathtaking?" he asks, genuinely curious.
"Good." she hands them a plate with a slice of tart on it. "Milk with it, or no?"
“I’ll keep an eye out then. Thanks again.”
“Once I went to Ysgard… it was wonderful. Rugged beauty with no ends. Pretty cool, in my opinion.”
“Can’t consume it.”
"No problem!" he says, waving
"It sounds truly amazing."
She blinks... "you cant eat... anything?"
"Well anyway, I'm Mauric. Good to meet you."
"I do most of my work in the Outer Planes." He nods. "But then on the other hand, I spent a month just barely not starving in Pandemonium."
"Oh I can eat, I'm just lactose intolerant."
"I'm Mac, but you knew that." he chuckles.
"That sounds... definetly not fun." his fur bristles. "I've heard the stores of that place... not great."
"So, no tart then. That's alright. Tell me what the matter is."
"Yeah." He kind of stands there awkwardly for a little bit.
"It was... windy."
"I can eat the tart! I was just talking about the milk."
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He waves to them with a smile “Thank you dearly. If I wasn’t happily married I would kiss you.” He chuckles, “This is great.”
“It’s good that you do, your blood tastes all the better when you do, and I want you at your very best.”
She takes a moment to process what he just said, before looking down to tilt her head at them “Excuse me? I… do I want to have kids with you? Of course I do.”
*henlo husband*
Sam bows, smiling as well. "I wanted to do something special for you, darling."
"And I want you at yours, and if my blood fuels it, then so be it." he smiles confidently, a bit smug.
"Well, didnt mean to offend... I just didn't want to assume." he looks up at her, parting his lavender hair, his eyes visible for the first time in months. They're a bit dim.
“This is something more than special, this is a memory I could never hope to let go of. Saphuno wouldn’t let me even if I wanted to.” He says, chuckling.
She seems to enjoy their confidence “Yours is the second best I’ve ever had, if you want to be mine, then I won’t let you go. Just know, I’m possessive.” She says, smiling at them.
“If you ask me something like that again, I might just take what I want~” She says with smile, leaning farther into them, looking deep into their eyes “Is something wrong dear?”
*Meeeeee*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*who do you want?*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
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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 fast. Did you see the Jojos thread is coming back? Also, who would you like?*
*ye, feel free to yoink whoever*
*Doth people wish to rp with my menagerie of (wo)men?*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*Yes. I'm trying to turn Sea of Stone into an episodic writing project, and also bring back that verse, but we'll see.*
*Do you think maybe you could pick this time?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*We will see indeed, hope for the best.*
*If you want me to pick I would be happy to, Loriche, and Mauric.*
*uh who do ya got?*
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.
"Yeah." He kind of stands there awkwardly for a little bit.
"It was... windy."
"I can eat the tart! I was just talking about the milk."
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Georgie, elio, tycho, clover*
Teralith is sitting in a chair in a tavern
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.
*may I please have descs?*
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.
Loriche is making magic chains.
Mauric is watering his plants on the roof.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Teralith looks down to Lurei "Hi"
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.