Evan is skipping through the forest of her hooves, looking beautiful and graceful.
Gin, the Minotaur I introed before, is working out in the forest, silently bleeding from a wound in his side.
Wind is back to engaging in chaos, seemingly imploding a tree?
Chef Grumble is cooking something over a campfire in the forest
She comes up behind them, wrapping her arms around them, feeling on their chest, “Hey Wind.”
He sniffs the air and begins silently walking towards the food, letting his blood drip.
He turns and stops imploding the tree to hug her, and kisses her on the cheek "Hello Evan"
The chef holds out the food. It looks like a s'more, and a spider dog. The spider dog has a pleasant savory scent, and the s'more has a good sweet scent
Evan is skipping through the forest of her hooves, looking beautiful and graceful.
Gin, the Minotaur I introed before, is working out in the forest, silently bleeding from a wound in his side.
Wind is back to engaging in chaos, seemingly imploding a tree?
Chef Grumble is cooking something over a campfire in the forest
She comes up behind them, wrapping her arms around them, feeling on their chest, “Hey Wind.”
He sniffs the air and begins silently walking towards the food, letting his blood drip.
He turns and stops imploding the tree to hug her, and kisses her on the cheek "Hello Evan"
The chef holds out the food. It looks like a s'more, and a spider dog. The spider dog has a pleasant savory scent, and the s'more has a good sweet scent
She kisses him on the lips, “Do you think I got prettier?” She asks curiously, hugging them back, looking into their eyes.
He takes the spider dog from them, biting into it unceremoniously, nodding to them before sitting back down on the ground, enjoying every bite, speaking softly despite the roughness of his voice “Thank you.”
Evan is skipping through the forest of her hooves, looking beautiful and graceful.
Gin, the Minotaur I introed before, is working out in the forest, silently bleeding from a wound in his side.
Wind is back to engaging in chaos, seemingly imploding a tree?
Chef Grumble is cooking something over a campfire in the forest
She comes up behind them, wrapping her arms around them, feeling on their chest, “Hey Wind.”
He sniffs the air and begins silently walking towards the food, letting his blood drip.
He turns and stops imploding the tree to hug her, and kisses her on the cheek "Hello Evan"
The chef holds out the food. It looks like a s'more, and a spider dog. The spider dog has a pleasant savory scent, and the s'more has a good sweet scent
She kisses him on the lips, “Do you think I got prettier?” She asks curiously, hugging them back, looking into their eyes.
He takes the spider dog from them, biting into it unceremoniously, nodding to them before sitting back down on the ground, enjoying every bite, speaking softly despite the roughness of his voice “Thank you.”
"You did, though I did not think that was possible"
He smiles, looking to Gin, holding out a dwarf branded bottle of beer
Evan is skipping through the forest of her hooves, looking beautiful and graceful.
Gin, the Minotaur I introed before, is working out in the forest, silently bleeding from a wound in his side.
Wind is back to engaging in chaos, seemingly imploding a tree?
Chef Grumble is cooking something over a campfire in the forest
She comes up behind them, wrapping her arms around them, feeling on their chest, “Hey Wind.”
He sniffs the air and begins silently walking towards the food, letting his blood drip.
He turns and stops imploding the tree to hug her, and kisses her on the cheek "Hello Evan"
The chef holds out the food. It looks like a s'more, and a spider dog. The spider dog has a pleasant savory scent, and the s'more has a good sweet scent
She kisses him on the lips, “Do you think I got prettier?” She asks curiously, hugging them back, looking into their eyes.
He takes the spider dog from them, biting into it unceremoniously, nodding to them before sitting back down on the ground, enjoying every bite, speaking softly despite the roughness of his voice “Thank you.”
"You did, though I did not think that was possible"
He smiles, looking to Gin, holding out a dwarf branded bottle of beer
She blushes, “You don’t need to flatter me like that, but I do like it.” She kisses them again.
He waves a hand, “I don’t drink. Tonya doesn’t like how I act when I’m drunk.” He says the smallest bit at the mention of whoever Tonya is.
He turns and stops imploding the tree to hug her, and kisses her on the cheek "Hello Evan"
The chef holds out the food. It looks like a s'more, and a spider dog. The spider dog has a pleasant savory scent, and the s'more has a good sweet scent
She kisses him on the lips, “Do you think I got prettier?” She asks curiously, hugging them back, looking into their eyes.
He takes the spider dog from them, biting into it unceremoniously, nodding to them before sitting back down on the ground, enjoying every bite, speaking softly despite the roughness of his voice “Thank you.”
"You did, though I did not think that was possible"
He smiles, looking to Gin, holding out a dwarf branded bottle of beer
She blushes, “You don’t need to flatter me like that, but I do like it.” She kisses them again.
He waves a hand, “I don’t drink. Tonya doesn’t like how I act when I’m drunk.” He says the smallest bit at the mention of whoever Tonya is.
He kisses her again, smiling "Hey, am I no longer aloud to tell the truth?"
He turns and stops imploding the tree to hug her, and kisses her on the cheek "Hello Evan"
The chef holds out the food. It looks like a s'more, and a spider dog. The spider dog has a pleasant savory scent, and the s'more has a good sweet scent
She kisses him on the lips, “Do you think I got prettier?” She asks curiously, hugging them back, looking into their eyes.
He takes the spider dog from them, biting into it unceremoniously, nodding to them before sitting back down on the ground, enjoying every bite, speaking softly despite the roughness of his voice “Thank you.”
"You did, though I did not think that was possible"
He smiles, looking to Gin, holding out a dwarf branded bottle of beer
She blushes, “You don’t need to flatter me like that, but I do like it.” She kisses them again.
He waves a hand, “I don’t drink. Tonya doesn’t like how I act when I’m drunk.” He says the smallest bit at the mention of whoever Tonya is.
He kisses her again, smiling "Hey, am I no longer aloud to tell the truth?"
He pours himself a glass of beer "Tonya?"
“Fine, and you’re the most handsome boyfriend in all the planes.” She says, leaning into them.
“The love of my life, and the greatest woman to ever be made.” He says with a smile, leaning forward.
He turns and stops imploding the tree to hug her, and kisses her on the cheek "Hello Evan"
The chef holds out the food. It looks like a s'more, and a spider dog. The spider dog has a pleasant savory scent, and the s'more has a good sweet scent
She kisses him on the lips, “Do you think I got prettier?” She asks curiously, hugging them back, looking into their eyes.
He takes the spider dog from them, biting into it unceremoniously, nodding to them before sitting back down on the ground, enjoying every bite, speaking softly despite the roughness of his voice “Thank you.”
"You did, though I did not think that was possible"
He smiles, looking to Gin, holding out a dwarf branded bottle of beer
She blushes, “You don’t need to flatter me like that, but I do like it.” She kisses them again.
He waves a hand, “I don’t drink. Tonya doesn’t like how I act when I’m drunk.” He says the smallest bit at the mention of whoever Tonya is.
He kisses her again, smiling "Hey, am I no longer aloud to tell the truth?"
He pours himself a glass of beer "Tonya?"
“Fine, and you’re the most handsome boyfriend in all the planes.” She says, leaning into them.
“The love of my life, and the greatest woman to ever be made.” He says with a smile, leaning forward.
He kisses her on the lips "And you're the best girlfriend"
*Hey Tarra, lookin’ ta rp ‘er somethin’?*
*Ye :3*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*Who do you want?*
*Uh can I have Evan and anyone else?*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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 can.*
Evan is skipping through the forest of her hooves, looking beautiful and graceful.
Gin, the Minotaur I introed before, is working out in the forest, silently bleeding from a wound in his side.
Wind is back to engaging in chaos, seemingly imploding a tree?
Chef Grumble is cooking something over a campfire in the forest
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
She comes up behind them, wrapping her arms around them, feeling on their chest, “Hey Wind.”
He sniffs the air and begins silently walking towards the food, letting his blood drip.
Percy Jackson!
*If everyone here was locked in a school and IDK the apocalypse happened, who do you think would burn smth down first?*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*Depends, what’s closest and would cause the biggest explosion. Also, pyromania is bad…*
He turns and stops imploding the tree to hug her, and kisses her on the cheek "Hello Evan"
The chef holds out the food. It looks like a s'more, and a spider dog. The spider dog has a pleasant savory scent, and the s'more has a good sweet scent
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
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 wood and stones... and fire is fun! As long as they don't break laws, or in this case, they are your new lair that you want to burn a bit >:3*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
She kisses him on the lips, “Do you think I got prettier?” She asks curiously, hugging them back, looking into their eyes.
He takes the spider dog from them, biting into it unceremoniously, nodding to them before sitting back down on the ground, enjoying every bite, speaking softly despite the roughness of his voice “Thank you.”
"You did, though I did not think that was possible"
He smiles, looking to Gin, holding out a dwarf branded bottle of beer
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
She blushes, “You don’t need to flatter me like that, but I do like it.” She kisses them again.
He waves a hand, “I don’t drink. Tonya doesn’t like how I act when I’m drunk.” He says the smallest bit at the mention of whoever Tonya is.
He kisses her again, smiling "Hey, am I no longer aloud to tell the truth?"
He pours himself a glass of beer "Tonya?"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
“Fine, and you’re the most handsome boyfriend in all the planes.” She says, leaning into them.
“The love of my life, and the greatest woman to ever be made.” He says with a smile, leaning forward.
He kisses her on the lips "And you're the best girlfriend"
He stretches, smiling "Happy for ya, mate"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*GTG*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*Big Skwansy is now on the Dome*
*He has a steampunk castle on his back*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.