Whoever's outside right now can see what at first appears to be a large bird, but upon closer inspection turns out to be a person with some kind of wings. They fly above the camp for a brief while... before one of their wings falls off and they fall towards the camp.
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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)
Whoever's outside right now can see what at first appears to be a large bird, but upon closer inspection turns out to be a person with some kind of wings. They fly above the camp for a brief while... before one of their wings falls off and they fall towards the camp.
Anthony watches for a moment before realizing they're falling, and goes to try and catch them
Whoever's outside right now can see what at first appears to be a large bird, but upon closer inspection turns out to be a person with some kind of wings. They fly above the camp for a brief while... before one of their wings falls off and they fall towards the camp.
Anthony watches for a moment before realizing they're falling, and goes to try and catch them
You try to catch them, but before the figure hits the ground, they crash into a nearby tree. One of the branches snaps, and they fall to the ground with a thud.
"Ugh... that didn't work..."
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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)
*oh no*
(want to rp?)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*sure*
(what's Caleb up to?)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*reading the Greek book under a tree*
Luna sits down next to him "No luck?"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
“Someone from Athena cabin started teaching me Greek. I still can’t read the first page.”
"You'll get it eventually"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
“Thanks.”
"You're welcome"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
“What have you been doing?”
"Not much"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
“Huh.”
He makes a snowball.
(hello)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*hi. I won’t be able to respond, sorry! I’ll be back in a while*
Whoever's outside right now can see what at first appears to be a large bird, but upon closer inspection turns out to be a person with some kind of wings. They fly above the camp for a brief while... before one of their wings falls off and they fall towards the camp.
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)
"Thanks... you helped," He smiles, looking tired still, but less so
*sorry I took a day to respond, eye doctor messed with my eyes and I couldn't look at computers or phones*
Anthony watches for a moment before realizing they're falling, and goes to try and catch them
You try to catch them, but before the figure hits the ground, they crash into a nearby tree. One of the branches snaps, and they fall to the ground with a thud.
"Ugh... that didn't work..."
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)
(It's fine)
"Have you slept yet?"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin