Omori is continuing to practice her magic, currently trying to cast Ice Knife.
*Good to see you my dear friend Yvonne. May I have Mavis please?*
Merabelle continues to help them as much as she can, though they don't need it much anymore.
*Of course you may! How art thou today, mine good friend Jester?*
She continues to attempt to cast the spell, occasionally consulting her star charts to see if she's missing any instructions, but can't seem to make any effect more than frost appearing on their fingertips.
Mavis is in the woods as well, reading a book as she sits under a large tree.
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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
Omori is continuing to practice her magic, currently trying to cast Ice Knife.
*Good to see you my dear friend Yvonne. May I have Mavis please?*
Merabelle continues to help them as much as she can, though they don't need it much anymore.
*Of course you may! How art thou today, mine good friend Jester?*
She continues to attempt to cast the spell, occasionally consulting her star charts to see if she's missing any instructions, but can't seem to make any effect more than frost appearing on their fingertips.
Mavis is in the woods as well, reading a book as she sits under a large tree.
*I am doing wonderfully, and you, my good friend Yvonne?*
Merabelle tries to see if there are any insights she can provide, closing her eyes and feeling their magic to see if the mistake is internal, caused by something else.
Thorfinn walks past, he doesn't have his backpack on, and instead he is carrying the body of what appears to be a giant lizard, that must weigh a massive amount. He waves to them, smiling.
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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.'
Omori is continuing to practice her magic, currently trying to cast Ice Knife.
*Good to see you my dear friend Yvonne. May I have Mavis please?*
Merabelle continues to help them as much as she can, though they don't need it much anymore.
*Of course you may! How art thou today, mine good friend Jester?*
She continues to attempt to cast the spell, occasionally consulting her star charts to see if she's missing any instructions, but can't seem to make any effect more than frost appearing on their fingertips.
Mavis is in the woods as well, reading a book as she sits under a large tree.
*I am doing wonderfully, and you, my good friend Yvonne?*
Merabelle tries to see if there are any insights she can provide, closing her eyes and feeling their magic to see if the mistake is internal, caused by something else.
Thorfinn walks past, he doesn't have his backpack on, and instead he is carrying the body of what appears to be a giant lizard, that must weigh a massive amount. He waves to them, smiling.
*I am doing rather well. Good to hear you're doing good, my good friend Jester.*
The issue does look to be internal, though the cause is somewhat unsettling- the majority of her magic is being spent on... something, and it doesn't seem like she's aware of this.
Mavis looks up from her book, waving back, before doing a double take after she notices the giant carcass on his back. "What is that thing?" She asks with equal curiosity and surprise.
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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
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She begins cooking, swinging her hips as she does.
He casts Levitate on himself, though he's unable to control it, simply spinning.
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.)
*Good! You? :3*
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.
*You too mate*
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.
*Of course you may! How art thou today, mine good friend Jester?*
She continues to attempt to cast the spell, occasionally consulting her star charts to see if she's missing any instructions, but can't seem to make any effect more than frost appearing on their fingertips.
Mavis is in the woods as well, reading a book as she sits under a large tree.
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 watches, wondering how he got so lucky as he blushes
HE laughs a bit. "Careful."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*i am here, and characters are available for selection*
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
(I am bored)
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
*Good to see you, do you want to rp with any of mine?*
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.)
*Hey Jobah*
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.
*Ah that sucks...*
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 am doing wonderfully, and you, my good friend Yvonne?*
Merabelle tries to see if there are any insights she can provide, closing her eyes and feeling their magic to see if the mistake is internal, caused by something else.
Thorfinn walks past, he doesn't have his backpack on, and instead he is carrying the body of what appears to be a giant lizard, that must weigh a massive amount. He waves to them, smiling.
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 looks back to them and smiles happily before continuing to work, "It's okay to stare, love."
He floats back to the ground, lying on his back, laughing.
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.)
*How are you doing?*
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.)
*Good! You? :3*
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.
*Just won a quick round of Buckshot Roulette*
He blushes deeper and looks away again
Theren smiles.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*I am doing rather well. Good to hear you're doing good, my good friend Jester.*
The issue does look to be internal, though the cause is somewhat unsettling- the majority of her magic is being spent on... something, and it doesn't seem like she's aware of this.
Mavis looks up from her book, waving back, before doing a double take after she notices the giant carcass on his back. "What is that thing?" She asks with equal curiosity and surprise.
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)
*Fantastic, good for you bro.*
She comes back over to give the soup time to cool, sitting in Leo's lap.
Tim looks up to them from the ground, "You're fun."
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.)
*Wonderfully, happy to hear you're doing well.*
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.)
*ye :] *
Leo looks up at her, blushing a beet red.
"I try to be." he says with a tired smile
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(hi Theren)
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