Saphuno is watching over Reese's son, entertaining him in the library
Cevin is drinking wine at the bar
A large marten lumbers about on the edge of town, weighing in at 3/4s of a ton and measuring 20 feet tall. He knocks over trees as he pushes a large cart, a house big enough for him testing on it. His pawsteps are light and not enough to make an indent in the dirt. His fur, a medium depth brown with peanut butter brown markings under his eyes and on his stomach, is long and kept surprisingly well, longer at his forearms, thighs and head than anywhere else. After carefully setting up his abode, he lays on the ground, stretched out and resting.
Eito is taking some of their borrowed scrolls back.
Yod goes to sit next to him.
Loriche was out hunting and decides to scrape up the timber fallen in his wake to serve as firewood.
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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.
Saphuno is watching over Reese's son, entertaining him in the library
Cevin is drinking wine at the bar
A large marten lumbers about on the edge of town, weighing in at 3/4s of a ton and measuring 20 feet tall. He knocks over trees as he pushes a large cart, a house big enough for him testing on it. His pawsteps are light and not enough to make an indent in the dirt. His fur, a medium depth brown with peanut butter brown markings under his eyes and on his stomach, is long and kept surprisingly well, longer at his forearms, thighs and head than anywhere else. After carefully setting up his abode, he lays on the ground, stretched out and resting.
Eito is taking some of their borrowed scrolls back.
Yod goes to sit next to him.
Loriche was out hunting and decides to scrape up the timber fallen in his wake to serve as firewood.
The boy wolfkind approaches Eitio with wonder in his eyes. "Hi."
"Hey, handsome. Good to see you, you want something to drink?" he asks, smiling
Once the Marten settles in, he waves to Loriche.
“Hello.” They smile down at him, tucking the scrolls onto their shelf.
“I’m good, but thanks. How are you?”
Loriche nods to him, gathering her stuff up.
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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.
Saphuno is watching over Reese's son, entertaining him in the library
Cevin is drinking wine at the bar
A large marten lumbers about on the edge of town, weighing in at 3/4s of a ton and measuring 20 feet tall. He knocks over trees as he pushes a large cart, a house big enough for him testing on it. His pawsteps are light and not enough to make an indent in the dirt. His fur, a medium depth brown with peanut butter brown markings under his eyes and on his stomach, is long and kept surprisingly well, longer at his forearms, thighs and head than anywhere else. After carefully setting up his abode, he lays on the ground, stretched out and resting.
Eito is taking some of their borrowed scrolls back.
Yod goes to sit next to him.
Loriche was out hunting and decides to scrape up the timber fallen in his wake to serve as firewood.
The boy wolfkind approaches Eitio with wonder in his eyes. "Hi."
"Hey, handsome. Good to see you, you want something to drink?" he asks, smiling
Once the Marten settles in, he waves to Loriche.
“Hello.” They smile down at him, tucking the scrolls onto their shelf.
“I’m good, but thanks. How are you?”
Loriche nods to him, gathering her stuff up.
"Are you made of cloth?" he asks, tilting his head
"Glad to see my boyfriend." he chuckles, kissing their cheek
"Sorry about the trees.." he says, looking away from her
“I am.”
Yod kisses him back lightly.
“Oh it’s all good, I’m just picking up the useful stuff you left behind.”
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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.
*Played as Baegoji. He locked several Doppelgangers in a dumpster and poured oil into it, then rolled it down a hill. He would have killed them, but he let them off with a warning and a 27 Intimidation Check.*
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Played as Baegoji. He locked several Doppelgangers in a dumpster and poured oil into it, then rolled it down a hill. He would have killed them, but he let them off with a warning and a 27 Intimidation Check.*
*The oil should’ve either been boiling, or Tar, either way, did you enjoy playing as Baegoji? You know, you playing as the characters you rp with makes me want to be part of a campaign that may be the origin of Rag, but I probably won’t.*
*Played as Baegoji. He locked several Doppelgangers in a dumpster and poured oil into it, then rolled it down a hill. He would have killed them, but he let them off with a warning and a 27 Intimidation Check.*
*The oil should’ve either been boiling, or Tar, either way, did you enjoy playing as Baegoji? You know, you playing as the characters you rp with makes me want to be part of a campaign that may be the origin of Rag, but I probably won’t.*
*I very much did! His confidence is a new flavor of RP for me. The fact that he's not overtly the villain makes him very different from Oswald.*
*Rag's origin story could be really cool.*
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
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*wanna rp*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*uhhh Saphuno, Cevin, and anyone else*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Eito is taking some of their borrowed scrolls back.
Yod goes to sit next to him.
Loriche was out hunting and decides to scrape up the timber fallen in his wake to serve as firewood.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Hello.” They smile down at him, tucking the scrolls onto their shelf.
“I’m good, but thanks. How are you?”
Loriche nods to him, gathering her stuff up.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Hey everyone, I’m finally back from the dead, and arguably I don’t like it too much.*
*Oh, I am certainly happy to be alive now! My love! Wanna rp?*
“I am.”
Yod kisses him back lightly.
“Oh it’s all good, I’m just picking up the useful stuff you left behind.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*If you would like to, I would be happy to.*
*Played as Baegoji. He locked several Doppelgangers in a dumpster and poured oil into it, then rolled it down a hill. He would have killed them, but he let them off with a warning and a 27 Intimidation Check.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*The oil should’ve either been boiling, or Tar, either way, did you enjoy playing as Baegoji? You know, you playing as the characters you rp with makes me want to be part of a campaign that may be the origin of Rag, but I probably won’t.*
*I very much did! His confidence is a new flavor of RP for me. The fact that he's not overtly the villain makes him very different from Oswald.*
*Rag's origin story could be really cool.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.