Lilac is war-torn, washing her bleeding wounds in a stream
*Because I want to have Clem meet the rest of the fam, he hasn’t even met Rag yet.*
A large muscular tiger walks next to her, licking at her wounds and at the stream, seeming to be wearing armor, runes etched into the armor, their eyes rainbow colored.
Lilac is war-torn, washing her bleeding wounds in a stream
*Because I want to have Clem meet the rest of the fam, he hasn’t even met Rag yet.*
A large muscular tiger walks next to her, licking at her wounds and at the stream, seeming to be wearing armor, runes etched into the armor, their eyes rainbow colored.
"Thank you, my love..." she sighs aloud, petting him. "I knew not Sil would react so violently."
They rub their head against her shoulder comfortingly, roaring and growling comforting words on the matter.
Lilac is war-torn, washing her bleeding wounds in a stream
*Because I want to have Clem meet the rest of the fam, he hasn’t even met Rag yet.*
A large muscular tiger walks next to her, licking at her wounds and at the stream, seeming to be wearing armor, runes etched into the armor, their eyes rainbow colored.
"Thank you, my love..." she sighs aloud, petting him. "I knew not Sil would react so violently."
They rub their head against her shoulder comfortingly, roaring and growling comforting words on the matter.
"I know..." she reassures him, using her flame to cauterize the wounds.
He roars, putting his head down to the water, licking it up, still worried about the person he cares about most.
Lilac is war-torn, washing her bleeding wounds in a stream
*Because I want to have Clem meet the rest of the fam, he hasn’t even met Rag yet.*
A large muscular tiger walks next to her, licking at her wounds and at the stream, seeming to be wearing armor, runes etched into the armor, their eyes rainbow colored.
"Thank you, my love..." she sighs aloud, petting him. "I knew not Sil would react so violently."
They rub their head against her shoulder comfortingly, roaring and growling comforting words on the matter.
"I know..." she reassures him, using her flame to cauterize the wounds.
He roars, putting his head down to the water, licking it up, still worried about the person he cares about most.
she lays in the water, just resting.
While she rests, Clem goes to look for Sil, very very interested in talking with them, his eyes slightly angry.
Lilac is war-torn, washing her bleeding wounds in a stream
*Because I want to have Clem meet the rest of the fam, he hasn’t even met Rag yet.*
A large muscular tiger walks next to her, licking at her wounds and at the stream, seeming to be wearing armor, runes etched into the armor, their eyes rainbow colored.
"Thank you, my love..." she sighs aloud, petting him. "I knew not Sil would react so violently."
They rub their head against her shoulder comfortingly, roaring and growling comforting words on the matter.
"I know..." she reassures him, using her flame to cauterize the wounds.
He roars, putting his head down to the water, licking it up, still worried about the person he cares about most.
she lays in the water, just resting.
While she rests, Clem goes to look for Sil, very very interested in talking with them, his eyes slightly angry.
He can be found in the last place he was, the site of the incident.
He goes to the site of the incident, not bothering to be stealthy about it.
It takes a few hits for him to register their presence. He brings a claw down, pushing them away gently. "Please, leave me be."
They roar at them angrily, basically saying they want to talk this out now, and they aren’t leaving until then. They then sit down in front of them, looking up to them.
It takes a few hits for him to register their presence. He brings a claw down, pushing them away gently. "Please, leave me be."
They roar at them angrily, basically saying they want to talk this out now, and they aren’t leaving until then. They then sit down in front of them, looking up to them.
He sighs, shrinking down to a smaller, but still massive, dragon borne form. "Fine, we'll talk. Just, in a language we both speak well, yes?"
He rolls his eyes, shifting back to his regular form with a pop of rainbow smoke, still looking angry despite being smaller “Fine. Why you [gp] are you like this?”
It takes a few hits for him to register their presence. He brings a claw down, pushing them away gently. "Please, leave me be."
They roar at them angrily, basically saying they want to talk this out now, and they aren’t leaving until then. They then sit down in front of them, looking up to them.
He sighs, shrinking down to a smaller, but still massive, dragon borne form. "Fine, we'll talk. Just, in a language we both speak well, yes?"
He rolls his eyes, shifting back to his regular form with a pop of rainbow smoke, still looking angry despite being smaller “Fine. Why you [gp] are you like this?”
"I didn't mean to hurt her!" he bellows out, tears splashing onto the ground.
“But you did.” He doesn’t say anything else, his arms crossed, making eye contact.
*Take your time bud, I can wait as long as you need.*
*Because I want to have Clem meet the rest of the fam, he hasn’t even met Rag yet.*
A large muscular tiger walks next to her, licking at her wounds and at the stream, seeming to be wearing armor, runes etched into the armor, their eyes rainbow colored.
They rub their head against her shoulder comfortingly, roaring and growling comforting words on the matter.
Coronet is taking some time to fly around, the icy grip of winter following behind her.
He roars, putting his head down to the water, licking it up, still worried about the person he cares about most.
While she rests, Clem goes to look for Sil, very very interested in talking with them, his eyes slightly angry.
He goes to the site of the incident, not bothering to be stealthy about it.
Clem runs over, still in the form of a cat, and not a large enough one, begins snarling and beating at his arm with his paws, angry.
They roar at them angrily, basically saying they want to talk this out now, and they aren’t leaving until then. They then sit down in front of them, looking up to them.
He rolls his eyes, shifting back to his regular form with a pop of rainbow smoke, still looking angry despite being smaller “Fine. Why you [gp] are you like this?”
“But you did.” He doesn’t say anything else, his arms crossed, making eye contact.