She walks forward on little legs and nuzzles his head, giving it affectionate licks.
"She and her two brothers. Storm and Thunder."
Tydar moves his hand away, not wanting to be licked, but does pat Mable on the head gently. His hands look huge compared to the small puppy. "Storm and Thunder. Those are nice names. Where are they?"
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He nods, removing his mask to show a heavily scarred face.
She sighs and takes off the bandages.
"Oh dear." He said and leaned forward, tracing the scars "What happened here?"
instead of the green she knows there is now a black void.
"Fighting."
"Bloody hells Theren..." She said and tilted his head every which way to examine the black holes that were now in his face.
"With fire I bet?" He jokes and smiles "I would certainly hope you didn't decided to start fires."
*oooh wait described wrong. he still has eyes, they are just black*
"I know..."
"N-no...."
She sighs "I'll find something to lessen it hopefully. Could take days or weeks.." she pulled out a pad of paper and began to list the things she could see.
"Don't lie to me." Jack said and poked him, raising an eyebrow.
He nods, removing his mask to show a heavily scarred face.
She sighs and takes off the bandages.
"Oh dear." He said and leaned forward, tracing the scars "What happened here?"
instead of the green she knows there is now a black void.
"Fighting."
"Bloody hells Theren..." She said and tilted his head every which way to examine the black holes that were now in his face.
"With fire I bet?" He jokes and smiles "I would certainly hope you didn't decided to start fires."
*oooh wait described wrong. he still has eyes, they are just black*
"I know..."
"N-no...."
She sighs "I'll find something to lessen it hopefully. Could take days or weeks.." she pulled out a pad of paper and began to list the things she could see.
"Don't lie to me." Jack said and poked him, raising an eyebrow.
"I've had this for about half a year Lore."
"I didn't!!!" Phoenix insists.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She walks forward on little legs and nuzzles his head, giving it affectionate licks.
"She and her two brothers. Storm and Thunder."
Tydar moves his hand away, not wanting to be licked, but does pat Mable on the head gently. His hands look huge compared to the small puppy. "Storm and Thunder. Those are nice names. Where are they?"
"At my friend, June's home. He takes care of em when the farm gets to be to crowded." She said with a chuckle.
He nods, removing his mask to show a heavily scarred face.
She sighs and takes off the bandages.
"Oh dear." He said and leaned forward, tracing the scars "What happened here?"
instead of the green she knows there is now a black void.
"Fighting."
"Bloody hells Theren..." She said and tilted his head every which way to examine the black holes that were now in his face.
"With fire I bet?" He jokes and smiles "I would certainly hope you didn't decided to start fires."
*oooh wait described wrong. he still has eyes, they are just black*
"I know..."
"N-no...."
She sighs "I'll find something to lessen it hopefully. Could take days or weeks.." she pulled out a pad of paper and began to list the things she could see.
"Don't lie to me." Jack said and poked him, raising an eyebrow.
"I've had this for about half a year Lore."
"I didn't!!!" Phoenix insists.
"Yeah well.. my rebuttal is I'm worried." She said and chuckled.
"Good." He said and chuckled again, running his hand through his hair.
He nods, removing his mask to show a heavily scarred face.
She sighs and takes off the bandages.
"Oh dear." He said and leaned forward, tracing the scars "What happened here?"
instead of the green she knows there is now a black void.
"Fighting."
"Bloody hells Theren..." She said and tilted his head every which way to examine the black holes that were now in his face.
"With fire I bet?" He jokes and smiles "I would certainly hope you didn't decided to start fires."
*oooh wait described wrong. he still has eyes, they are just black*
"I know..."
"N-no...."
She sighs "I'll find something to lessen it hopefully. Could take days or weeks.." she pulled out a pad of paper and began to list the things she could see.
"Don't lie to me." Jack said and poked him, raising an eyebrow.
"I've had this for about half a year Lore."
"I didn't!!!" Phoenix insists.
"Yeah well.. my rebuttal is I'm worried." She said and chuckled.
"Good." He said and chuckled again, running his hand through his hair.
"Your always worried." he sighs, rolling his void of eyes.
Phoenix sighs and places his rifle down on the ground.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She walks forward on little legs and nuzzles his head, giving it affectionate licks.
"She and her two brothers. Storm and Thunder."
Tydar moves his hand away, not wanting to be licked, but does pat Mable on the head gently. His hands look huge compared to the small puppy. "Storm and Thunder. Those are nice names. Where are they?"
"At my friend, June's home. He takes care of em when the farm gets to be to crowded." She said with a chuckle.
"Well that's nice! You run a farm?"
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Crecko tilts it's head, "What is sharp ears meaning?"
"I mean, dont pick my pockets unless you wanna lose your hands." he snarls.
Their pupils sharpen slightly, "Maybe sharp ear should return eyes to own hands."
"You threatening me?" Theren asks
A slight rattling noise fills the air for a moment, "You threaten Crecko, Crecko threaten knife ear."
Theren growls a bit. He then unwraps his bandages around his eyes. He lets the gauze drop, showing his eyes, a pitch black void. "I've seen death itself and survived. A little runt like you doesn't scare me."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Bloody hells Theren..." She said and tilted his head every which way to examine the black holes that were now in his face.
"With fire I bet?" He jokes and smiles "I would certainly hope you didn't decided to start fires."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*oooh wait described wrong. he still has eyes, they are just black*
"I know..."
"N-no...."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
A pair of turquoise eyes watch from under a sofa at Ozzy, blinking once or twice.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Tydar moves his hand away, not wanting to be licked, but does pat Mable on the head gently. His hands look huge compared to the small puppy. "Storm and Thunder. Those are nice names. Where are they?"
She sighs "I'll find something to lessen it hopefully. Could take days or weeks.." she pulled out a pad of paper and began to list the things she could see.
"Don't lie to me." Jack said and poked him, raising an eyebrow.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Crecko tilts it's head, "What is sharp ears meaning?"
"I've had this for about half a year Lore."
"I didn't!!!" Phoenix insists.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He tilts his head, looking back at them, "Hello?"
"At my friend, June's home. He takes care of em when the farm gets to be to crowded." She said with a chuckle.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"I mean, dont pick my pockets unless you wanna lose your hands." he snarls.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Their pupils sharpen slightly, "Maybe sharp ear should return eyes to own hands."
"Yeah well.. my rebuttal is I'm worried." She said and chuckled.
"Good." He said and chuckled again, running his hand through his hair.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"You threatening me?" Theren asks
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Your always worried." he sighs, rolling his void of eyes.
Phoenix sighs and places his rifle down on the ground.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*(I HAVENT SEEN THIS MANY GREASED UP GOBLINS SINCE RUSH WEEK AT CLOWN COLLEGE-)*
*NO NO,won't do that XD*
A tiny tiny paw bats out from underneath of the couch. It's is pure white with pink beans.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
A slight rattling noise fills the air for a moment, "You threaten Crecko, Crecko threaten knife ear."
"Well that's nice! You run a farm?"
Theren growls a bit. He then unwraps his bandages around his eyes. He lets the gauze drop, showing his eyes, a pitch black void. "I've seen death itself and survived. A little runt like you doesn't scare me."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*THE PINK BEANS!!! I MUST HAVE THIS CREATURE BEFRIEND THEREN!!!*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*(honks in honk legion)*
"O-oh, an animal." He says, startled by the batting