"Hello, dears... Your father might be late for dinner, Domino..." She says, brow furrowed.
"Well, that's okay.. We'll wait.." Domino says sitting next to [I'm stupid and forgot his name, sry]
Lilac has grown, significantly, and is around the size of an older foal. She is resting in the sun behind the tavern.
*Antonio, maybe you should give him a nickname.*
He waves politely at Saphuno "Hello Mrs. Alterious. I apologize if I'm getting in the way of something."
Clem is resting on the treetops, eating a bird as he watches Lilac from a distance.
"Padfoot.." She says, shattering he glass she is cleaning. "No, you're fine, Antonio."
"Uhm, Tony, maybe we should go to a booth?..."
She rolls over, nuzzling into the grass before settling back down, snorting softly.
He nods "Okay, maybe we should." He politely stands up, softly walking to a clean booth, sitting down there.
He hops to the ground, laying on the grass with them, padding softly with their soft paws.
She stands up and follows him, sitting down next to him and leaning into his shoulder. "She's stressed.. something's wrong.."
"Oh, Hello, Clem" She says, turning over to snuggle up to him.
He slowly, steadily wraps his arm over their shoulders "Y-you can tell? I think someone just destroyed the counter. Maybe it's something worse, have you seen your dad today?"
He snuggles with them as well, until she hears a pop, and suddenly Clem is a cat, fully just a cat.
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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 haven't seen him for a bit, but did you see the glass she broke? Something is wrong.. She needs space for now, but eventually... she's gonna break down and sob..."
"How peculiar.. Are you truly my boyfriend?" She says, shifting to a bipedal form, scooping him up and holding him like an infant.
He sighs and leans back "I... I don't think this is my place right now. I mean, I want to be able to help, but I don't know if I could, no matter what I could possibly do."
The cat has the same marking on it, the runes he had before. He rubs his head against her, purring softly, looking them in the eyes.
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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.'
*My players are now trying to get to a spaceship so they can fire an orbital laser cannon at the vampire archmage (like "devastating continents" level of crap) they fed enough bug juice to resurrect. One of the players' patrons, Rend (that cleaver made of meat that I keep forgetting about), is currently being held hostage by said vampire archmage, and the party is fleeing with one of the major bosses (an elderly vampire lady with icing powers) and her Footman (a mass of writhing candy insects in an iron-hard fondant shell shaped like a butler).*
*This isn't the big bad. Not even close. And this was absolutely not in the module.*
*Proud of my players, but also a bit terrified.*
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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.
*My players are now trying to get to a spaceship so they can fire an orbital laser cannon at the vampire archmage (like "devastating continents" level of crap) they fed enough bug juice to resurrect. One of the players' patrons, Rend (that cleaver made of meat that I keep forgetting about), is currently being held hostage by said vampire archmage, and the party is fleeing with one of the major bosses (an elderly vampire lady with icing powers) and her Footman (a mass of writhing candy insects in an iron-hard fondant shell shaped like a butler).*
*This isn't the big bad. Not even close. And this was absolutely not in the module.*
*Proud of my players, but also a bit terrified.*
*Your players sound like a fabulous dnd group, which means they always do the first idea that comes to mind. I love it.*
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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 haven't seen him for a bit, but did you see the glass she broke? Something is wrong.. She needs space for now, but eventually... she's gonna break down and sob..."
"How peculiar.. Are you truly my boyfriend?" She says, shifting to a bipedal form, scooping him up and holding him like an infant.
He sighs and leans back "I... I don't think this is my place right now. I mean, I want to be able to help, but I don't know if I could, no matter what I could possibly do."
The cat has the same marking on it, the runes he had before. He rubs his head against her, purring softly, looking them in the eyes.
"No, when it comes down to it, she'll need me.. so don't worry your pretty little head about it."
"Have you done this on purpose? Or, are you under a curse?"
He blushes, leaning against them "O-okay. I hope it isn't anything dangerous, you're strong, stronger than me."
They meow at her, nipping softly at her fingers lovingly, doing his best not to hurt.
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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.'
*My players are now trying to get to a spaceship so they can fire an orbital laser cannon at the vampire archmage (like "devastating continents" level of crap) they fed enough bug juice to resurrect. One of the players' patrons, Rend (that cleaver made of meat that I keep forgetting about), is currently being held hostage by said vampire archmage, and the party is fleeing with one of the major bosses (an elderly vampire lady with icing powers) and her Footman (a mass of writhing candy insects in an iron-hard fondant shell shaped like a butler).*
*This isn't the big bad. Not even close. And this was absolutely not in the module.*
*Proud of my players, but also a bit terrified.*
*Your players sound like a fabulous dnd group, which means they always do the first idea that comes to mind. I love it.*
*The PCs:*
*Bug, an enormous psychic insect from the Lancer universe in a self-made crab mech made of gobstoppers.* *Princess Pirouline, a vampire pig cookie princess, a monster hunter and warlock of the Pig God Rend.* *Moffin, an angelic Cerberus man who was basically a hunting dog for kaiju hunters.* *Carmy San Angelo, a strugel chef who made fire giant Gordon Ramsay cry.*
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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.
*My players are now trying to get to a spaceship so they can fire an orbital laser cannon at the vampire archmage (like "devastating continents" level of crap) they fed enough bug juice to resurrect. One of the players' patrons, Rend (that cleaver made of meat that I keep forgetting about), is currently being held hostage by said vampire archmage, and the party is fleeing with one of the major bosses (an elderly vampire lady with icing powers) and her Footman (a mass of writhing candy insects in an iron-hard fondant shell shaped like a butler).*
*This isn't the big bad. Not even close. And this was absolutely not in the module.*
*Proud of my players, but also a bit terrified.*
*Your players sound like a fabulous dnd group, which means they always do the first idea that comes to mind. I love it.*
*avg session in my main group, honestly*
*ask elk about the cannon car.*
*I don't think I will, my group's more insane than anything, they shot at the god of time before doing anything else, while said god of time was in the middle of a depressed birthday party where he was the only person.*
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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.'
*My players are now trying to get to a spaceship so they can fire an orbital laser cannon at the vampire archmage (like "devastating continents" level of crap) they fed enough bug juice to resurrect. One of the players' patrons, Rend (that cleaver made of meat that I keep forgetting about), is currently being held hostage by said vampire archmage, and the party is fleeing with one of the major bosses (an elderly vampire lady with icing powers) and her Footman (a mass of writhing candy insects in an iron-hard fondant shell shaped like a butler).*
*This isn't the big bad. Not even close. And this was absolutely not in the module.*
*Proud of my players, but also a bit terrified.*
*Your players sound like a fabulous dnd group, which means they always do the first idea that comes to mind. I love it.*
*The PCs:*
*Bug, an enormous psychic insect from the Lancer universe in a self-made crab mech made of gobstoppers.* *Princess Pirouline, a vampire pig cookie princess, a monster hunter and warlock of the Pig God Rend.* *Moffin, an angelic Cerberus man who was basically a hunting dog for kaiju hunters.* *Carmy San Angelo, a strugel chef who made fire giant Gordon Ramsay cry.*
*That also sounds amazing. Very creative, fun.*
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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 haven't seen him for a bit, but did you see the glass she broke? Something is wrong.. She needs space for now, but eventually... she's gonna break down and sob..."
"How peculiar.. Are you truly my boyfriend?" She says, shifting to a bipedal form, scooping him up and holding him like an infant.
He sighs and leans back "I... I don't think this is my place right now. I mean, I want to be able to help, but I don't know if I could, no matter what I could possibly do."
The cat has the same marking on it, the runes he had before. He rubs his head against her, purring softly, looking them in the eyes.
"No, when it comes down to it, she'll need me.. so don't worry your pretty little head about it."
"Have you done this on purpose? Or, are you under a curse?"
He blushes, leaning against them "O-okay. I hope it isn't anything dangerous, you're strong, stronger than me."
They meow at her, nipping softly at her fingers lovingly, doing his best not to hurt.
She wraps an arm around him, smiling. "I got it, no sweat."
"No signs of distress.. Well, two can play at this game mister.." She sets him down on the ground and shifts to a smaller, catlike form, rubbing against his side as she walks past him.
He flushes once more "I believe you." He says, smiling back at her.
They purr slowly once more, circling and following after them slowly, their eyes dilating to giant orange circles of joy. They pouch onto her, giving her cat kisses.
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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 haven't seen him for a bit, but did you see the glass she broke? Something is wrong.. She needs space for now, but eventually... she's gonna break down and sob..."
"How peculiar.. Are you truly my boyfriend?" She says, shifting to a bipedal form, scooping him up and holding him like an infant.
He sighs and leans back "I... I don't think this is my place right now. I mean, I want to be able to help, but I don't know if I could, no matter what I could possibly do."
The cat has the same marking on it, the runes he had before. He rubs his head against her, purring softly, looking them in the eyes.
"No, when it comes down to it, she'll need me.. so don't worry your pretty little head about it."
"Have you done this on purpose? Or, are you under a curse?"
He blushes, leaning against them "O-okay. I hope it isn't anything dangerous, you're strong, stronger than me."
They meow at her, nipping softly at her fingers lovingly, doing his best not to hurt.
She wraps an arm around him, smiling. "I got it, no sweat."
"No signs of distress.. Well, two can play at this game mister.." She sets him down on the ground and shifts to a smaller, catlike form, rubbing against his side as she walks past him.
He flushes once more "I believe you." He says, smiling back at her.
They purr slowly once more, circling and following after them slowly, their eyes dilating to giant orange circles of joy. They pouch onto her, giving her cat kisses.
She ruffles his hair, smiling. She moves her paw away, yawning.
Her eyes follow him lazily as she 'kisses' back, purring gently.
He holds them, “You should probably get some sleep, we’ve been awake for a while.” He says, making sparks pass in between his fingers.
He rolls off of her, laying on the grass next, his fur shifting colors in waves with wild magic.
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He slowly, steadily wraps his arm over their shoulders "Y-you can tell? I think someone just destroyed the counter. Maybe it's something worse, have you seen your dad today?"
He snuggles with them as well, until she hears a pop, and suddenly Clem is a cat, fully just a cat.
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.)
Vessel glares at her again before stepping off the rock and sinking up to her neck in snow. "ITS EATING ME!" Vessel panics and prompty faints
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
Vessel is out cold and is cold
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
He sighs and leans back "I... I don't think this is my place right now. I mean, I want to be able to help, but I don't know if I could, no matter what I could possibly do."
The cat has the same marking on it, the runes he had before. He rubs his head against her, purring softly, looking them in the eyes.
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.)
*My players are now trying to get to a spaceship so they can fire an orbital laser cannon at the vampire archmage (like "devastating continents" level of crap) they fed enough bug juice to resurrect. One of the players' patrons, Rend (that cleaver made of meat that I keep forgetting about), is currently being held hostage by said vampire archmage, and the party is fleeing with one of the major bosses (an elderly vampire lady with icing powers) and her Footman (a mass of writhing candy insects in an iron-hard fondant shell shaped like a butler).*
*This isn't the big bad. Not even close. And this was absolutely not in the module.*
*Proud of my players, but also a bit terrified.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
about 30 minutes later Vessel is warmed up but is still out cold
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
*Your players sound like a fabulous dnd group, which means they always do the first idea that comes to mind. I love it.*
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.)
He blushes, leaning against them "O-okay. I hope it isn't anything dangerous, you're strong, stronger than me."
They meow at her, nipping softly at her fingers lovingly, doing his best not to hurt.
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.)
*The PCs:*
*Bug, an enormous psychic insect from the Lancer universe in a self-made crab mech made of gobstoppers.*
*Princess Pirouline, a vampire pig cookie princess, a monster hunter and warlock of the Pig God Rend.*
*Moffin, an angelic Cerberus man who was basically a hunting dog for kaiju hunters.*
*Carmy San Angelo, a strugel chef who made fire giant Gordon Ramsay cry.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*I don't think I will, my group's more insane than anything, they shot at the god of time before doing anything else, while said god of time was in the middle of a depressed birthday party where he was the only person.*
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.)
*That also sounds amazing. Very creative, 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.)
He flushes once more "I believe you." He says, smiling back at her.
They purr slowly once more, circling and following after them slowly, their eyes dilating to giant orange circles of joy. They pouch onto her, giving her cat kisses.
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.)
He holds them, “You should probably get some sleep, we’ve been awake for a while.” He says, making sparks pass in between his fingers.
He rolls off of her, laying on the grass next, his fur shifting colors in waves with wild magic.