*well, my sort of husband just left. anybody else wanna rp?*
*sure*
*K, who do you want?*
*uhhhh Lilac and another character, your choice*
Lilac has just finished hunting, and is licking the blood off of her chops as she sits in Her Sun Spot.
Seasha is climbing the trees, still not fully out of her cub mindset.
Riotan watches from the shadows. “Are you using ALL of that blood?”
Loriche is foraging for firewood.
"No, I am not. Why do you ask?" She tilts her head.
"Those are no good. too green." Seasha says from above.
“…’cause I want some of it…?”
“Yeah, I’m just clearing them since the dead stuff should be under it. All the sun soaked up by the stuff on top.” She answers nonchalantly.
"You're strange. And how do you propose you take blood soaked into my fur?"
"You know your stuff, Alta. So, whats the fire for? Cooking? Religious ceremony?" She gasps, jumping down and clasping her paws together excitedly. "Sacrifice?"
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“So you’re… what kind of priest, exactly?” Mauric tilts his head.
“Is this for me, or if not, how should I prep it?”
"Priest of Life." He chuckles "Which was why I was a little concerned.."
"You are allowed to eat that. You salivating over the food is making me worried."
“Oh. Shoot. I’m really sorry. Didn’t mean any disrespect…”
“Not necessarily over the food…” He mumbles, devouring the owlbear flesh with relish.
"It's okay, you did not know." He chuckles "Just be mindful please."
"Then over what hm?" He narrows his eyes behind his mask.
“So what were you doing down here?” Mauric asks curiously.
“Never you mind. So what’s next? How may I help?”
"Orders of Morgana.. plus this area used to be my home but it's now lost to time." He says, looking a bit sad.
"Mn." His eyes glow slightly (He is able to tell when a creature is telling a lie) "I would rather like to know now."
*i mean he didn’t lie, he just dismissed the question*
“Oh… that sounds awful. But Morgana, hey, I’ve met her a couple times. Which is pretty strange, considering I always thought God hung out away from people.”
“Ah, let me make my little jokes. No harm done…”
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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.
*I warned y'all. I'm back tho* He mewls softly, looking away and huffing. "Yeah..."
She takes their hand in her paw, smiling, revealing perfect, blackened and shiny teeth. "What's your name, Schan?"
She sits down at the bar, still dragging Antonio and ordering a scotch.
"Thirdsies?" She asks, filling the plate again, ready to eat it if not. She sighs again. "Okay, it'll be fine... I had my slump, you're having your slump... it'll be okay soon, right?..."
He picks them up and begins walking, slapping his wet shirt over his other shoulder “Well we should start getting you moved in.”
If steam could come out of her eyes it would as she stumbles over her words, eventually able to say “Marionette.” Shivering at her touch.
He looks at the scotch, and back to Domino a few times, not knowing what to do, just waiting for her to do something.
He takes the third plate, finishing it off quite quickly as well, before stopping “Yeah… everything will be okay… it always ends up that way.” He gets up, cleaning the finished plate.
“…’cause I want some of it…?”
“Yeah, I’m just clearing them since the dead stuff should be under it. All the sun soaked up by the stuff on top.” She answers nonchalantly.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Orders of Morgana.. plus this area used to be my home but it's now lost to time." He says, looking a bit sad.
"Mn." His eyes glow slightly (He is able to tell when a creature is telling a lie) "I would rather like to know now."
"Obsessed? Maybe... Devoted? Very."
[Taken by my blessed beloved]
"You're strange. And how do you propose you take blood soaked into my fur?"
"You know your stuff, Alta. So, whats the fire for? Cooking? Religious ceremony?" She gasps, jumping down and clasping her paws together excitedly. "Sacrifice?"
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*i mean he didn’t lie, he just dismissed the question*
“Oh… that sounds awful. But Morgana, hey, I’ve met her a couple times. Which is pretty strange, considering I always thought God hung out away from people.”
“Ah, let me make my little jokes. No harm done…”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*sadly, i must sleep. farewell my friends*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Anybody still here?*
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*Good Morning.*
"Obsessed? Maybe... Devoted? Very."
[Taken by my blessed beloved]
*Hello my noble comrade*
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.
*Good mornin’ everyone.*
*Hannibal The Musical wants me to cry I think.*
"Obsessed? Maybe... Devoted? Very."
[Taken by my blessed beloved]
He picks them up and begins walking, slapping his wet shirt over his other shoulder “Well we should start getting you moved in.”
If steam could come out of her eyes it would as she stumbles over her words, eventually able to say “Marionette.” Shivering at her touch.
He looks at the scotch, and back to Domino a few times, not knowing what to do, just waiting for her to do something.
He takes the third plate, finishing it off quite quickly as well, before stopping “Yeah… everything will be okay… it always ends up that way.” He gets up, cleaning the finished plate.
*Hmm, maybe I should check that out eventually.*
*The cannibal named Hannibal weeeee*
"Obsessed? Maybe... Devoted? Very."
[Taken by my blessed beloved]
*Weeeeee!*
*How ya doin? As a whole I mean.*
*tired as all hell. Just got to work a couple of minutes ago. Waiting for my other employees to walk in.*
"Obsessed? Maybe... Devoted? Very."
[Taken by my blessed beloved]
*That sucks to hear, going to school right now, at least to classes I dont hate today.*
*That's good :)*
"Obsessed? Maybe... Devoted? Very."
[Taken by my blessed beloved]
*It is, isn’t it?*
*If you want to rp I’ll be here,*
*Sure! Uhhh, I don't really know who to pick :(*
"Obsessed? Maybe... Devoted? Very."
[Taken by my blessed beloved]
*What kind of vibes do you want?*