Atlas is walking through the park, waving over to them with a smile.
Thalia hides her face in her book
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
Gloria is tending her garden Thalia is reading in a park Cassandra is just girlbossing around you know how it is
Thistle is going to the garden, much to Spittle's delight
they recognise the slug
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
From the edge of the village comes a cart, about large enough to hold about 5 or so people but is difficult to see within. This cart is pulled by an owl bear of white feather with graying fur, but it does not seem to be guided by any humanoid as a normal cart would. As it slowly makes its way down the street, the owl bear nods to the witches it passes, and slows every here and there to enjoy the sights.
The Leonin seer watches them come into the village, passing by his stand as he begins to walk alongside them, shuffling his deck of tarot cards "Oh look at you, absolutely gargantuan aren't you? Makes me wish I was half your size." He says with a strong accent, giving a charismatic smile.
The Owlbear returns the grimace, before lifting a front claw to their head and pulling it back. In a puff of feathers and hair, it is replaced by an elderly human woman, around 60, with her greying hair draped over her shoulder and the harness the owlbear was in on the floor. Her silver laced witch’s hat is off her head, but as it is connected to her brown robe, it rests on her back. “Thank you, sweety, but it the form does come with its own problems. Good strength and speed, horrible reputation. I take it you don’t practice self-transfiguration?”
“Oh I certainly do, I wouldn’t call it willing, but so are the ways of wild magic, a lot of fun, very little control.” He says, taking out of their hands, kissing the back of it softly, giving a wide grin, his flashy clothes shining in the sunlight “Altas, a pleasure to meet you madam.”
“Ah. You too dear. Wild magic you say. I don’t meet many of those nowadays. Nor Leonin. Do you mind if I ask what land you hail from, dear.?”
“I wouldn’t hope to know, I have always been traveling, but I assume you could guess that from my showmanship. You could say I’m a unique person indeed.”
“You could say everything is. Speaking of which, do you know directions to Kale Ave? The letter my daughter’s received said our new ‘house’ is there.”
“Unfortunately I have not been here long enough to be familiar with the village myself. I would be happy to look with you, considering most don’t want my services.”
“Well I would love to have them. What is your name, per chance?”
“As I said, I am Altas, I do not have a last name. I am… a seer, I use my tarot cards to see the future.”
“Oh I’m sorry. I have… forgetfulness. I am Mie of the Nestern.”
“I do not blame you, with everything I do, little details fly by. That is quite beautiful name, for a charming woman.”
*I just want to check, is Atlas intentionally flirting with her, or are these mixed messages on my end?*
From the edge of the village comes a cart, about large enough to hold about 5 or so people but is difficult to see within. This cart is pulled by an owl bear of white feather with graying fur, but it does not seem to be guided by any humanoid as a normal cart would. As it slowly makes its way down the street, the owl bear nods to the witches it passes, and slows every here and there to enjoy the sights.
The Leonin seer watches them come into the village, passing by his stand as he begins to walk alongside them, shuffling his deck of tarot cards "Oh look at you, absolutely gargantuan aren't you? Makes me wish I was half your size." He says with a strong accent, giving a charismatic smile.
The Owlbear returns the grimace, before lifting a front claw to their head and pulling it back. In a puff of feathers and hair, it is replaced by an elderly human woman, around 60, with her greying hair draped over her shoulder and the harness the owlbear was in on the floor. Her silver laced witch’s hat is off her head, but as it is connected to her brown robe, it rests on her back. “Thank you, sweety, but it the form does come with its own problems. Good strength and speed, horrible reputation. I take it you don’t practice self-transfiguration?”
“Oh I certainly do, I wouldn’t call it willing, but so are the ways of wild magic, a lot of fun, very little control.” He says, taking out of their hands, kissing the back of it softly, giving a wide grin, his flashy clothes shining in the sunlight “Altas, a pleasure to meet you madam.”
“Ah. You too dear. Wild magic you say. I don’t meet many of those nowadays. Nor Leonin. Do you mind if I ask what land you hail from, dear.?”
“I wouldn’t hope to know, I have always been traveling, but I assume you could guess that from my showmanship. You could say I’m a unique person indeed.”
“You could say everything is. Speaking of which, do you know directions to Kale Ave? The letter my daughter’s received said our new ‘house’ is there.”
“Unfortunately I have not been here long enough to be familiar with the village myself. I would be happy to look with you, considering most don’t want my services.”
“Well I would love to have them. What is your name, per chance?”
“As I said, I am Altas, I do not have a last name. I am… a seer, I use my tarot cards to see the future.”
“Oh I’m sorry. I have… forgetfulness. I am Mie of the Nestern.”
“I do not blame you, with everything I do, little details fly by. That is quite beautiful name, for a charming woman.”
*I just want to check, is Atlas intentionally flirting with her, or are these mixed messages on my end?*
*Hes being polite, he flirts with everyone he meets, compliments are the fastest way to anyone’s heart. Perfectly right to question it.*
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
*I just want to check, is Atlas intentionally flirting with her, or are these mixed messages on my end?*
*Hes being polite, he flirts with everyone he meets, compliments are the fastest way to anyone’s heart. Perfectly right to question it.*
*Ok, just checking*
She giggles lightly. “Why thank you. You aren’t so bad yourself. Lead the way, young man.” Her eyes flash for a moment as she lifts her hat back over her head as she retakes her Owlbear form.
He leads them through the village, continuing to talk, “It is what it is have to do, kindness is all I can provide when the future is something few can see.” He rolls his shoulders, his mane having a few burn marks on it.
He leads them through the village, continuing to talk, “It is what it is have to do, kindness is all I can provide when the future is something few can see.” He rolls his shoulders, his mane having a few burn marks on it.
Mie lifts her front paw and gestures at the burns.
He leads them through the village, continuing to talk, “It is what it is have to do, kindness is all I can provide when the future is something few can see.” He rolls his shoulders, his mane having a few burn marks on it.
Mie lifts her from paw and gestures at the burns.
“Once again, don’t worry about that, only a little bit of fire. Occasionally I pull my own cards.”
He leads them through the village, continuing to talk, “It is what it is have to do, kindness is all I can provide when the future is something few can see.” He rolls his shoulders, his mane having a few burn marks on it.
Mie lifts her from paw and gestures at the burns.
“Once again, don’t worry about that, only a little bit of fire. Occasionally I pull my own cards.”
She rolls her eyes at that last sentence and shakes her head as if it were a joke.
He leads them through the village, continuing to talk, “It is what it is have to do, kindness is all I can provide when the future is something few can see.” He rolls his shoulders, his mane having a few burn marks on it.
Mie lifts her from paw and gestures at the burns.
“Once again, don’t worry about that, only a little bit of fire. Occasionally I pull my own cards.”
She rolls her eyes at that last sentence and shakes her head as if it were a joke.
He smiles and chuckles at them, putting away his deck as he helps them find their home.
He leads them through the village, continuing to talk, “It is what it is have to do, kindness is all I can provide when the future is something few can see.” He rolls his shoulders, his mane having a few burn marks on it.
Mie lifts her from paw and gestures at the burns.
“Once again, don’t worry about that, only a little bit of fire. Occasionally I pull my own cards.”
She rolls her eyes at that last sentence and shakes her head as if it were a joke.
He smiles and chuckles at them, putting away his deck as he helps them find their home.
From the cart, a loud groan can be heard. “DEAR GOD, THEY’RE FLIRTING!”
He leads them through the village, continuing to talk, “It is what it is have to do, kindness is all I can provide when the future is something few can see.” He rolls his shoulders, his mane having a few burn marks on it.
Mie lifts her from paw and gestures at the burns.
“Once again, don’t worry about that, only a little bit of fire. Occasionally I pull my own cards.”
She rolls her eyes at that last sentence and shakes her head as if it were a joke.
He smiles and chuckles at them, putting away his deck as he helps them find their home.
From the cart, a loud groan can be heard. “DEAR GOD, THEY’RE FLIRTING!”
He turns to them “I NOTICED! I’M NOT USED TO IT BEING BOTH WAYS!” He turns back to them, smiling.
Sage is walking around the houses, looking at the plants within.
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
Atlas is walking through the park, waving over to them with a smile.
Thalia hides her face in her book
He sighs, walking over to them, but hiding his own face behind the book “Hello again. I’m sorry.”
"It's uh, not your fault" she stammers from behind her literary sheild
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
Gloria is tending her garden Thalia is reading in a park Cassandra is just girlbossing around you know how it is
Thistle is going to the garden, much to Spittle's delight
they recognise the slug
Spittle looks at Gloria, as Thistle waves
"your slug has one hell of a staring problem"
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
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Thistle is going to the garden, much to Spittle's delight
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.
Atlas is walking through the park, waving over to them with a smile.
Thalia hides her face in her book
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
they recognise the slug
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
Spittle looks at Gloria, as Thistle waves
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.
He sighs, walking over to them, but hiding his own face behind the book “Hello again. I’m sorry.”
*I just want to check, is Atlas intentionally flirting with her, or are these mixed messages on my end?*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*Hes being polite, he flirts with everyone he meets, compliments are the fastest way to anyone’s heart. Perfectly right to question it.*
*for what?*
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
"It's like I said. I'm smarter than you."
*Ok, just checking*
She giggles lightly. “Why thank you. You aren’t so bad yourself. Lead the way, young man.” Her eyes flash for a moment as she lifts her hat back over her head as she retakes her Owlbear form.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*Cut for Draken.*
He leads them through the village, continuing to talk, “It is what it is have to do, kindness is all I can provide when the future is something few can see.” He rolls his shoulders, his mane having a few burn marks on it.
Mie lifts her front paw and gestures at the burns.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
“Once again, don’t worry about that, only a little bit of fire. Occasionally I pull my own cards.”
She rolls her eyes at that last sentence and shakes her head as if it were a joke.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
He smiles and chuckles at them, putting away his deck as he helps them find their home.
From the cart, a loud groan can be heard. “DEAR GOD, THEY’RE FLIRTING!”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
He turns to them “I NOTICED! I’M NOT USED TO IT BEING BOTH WAYS!” He turns back to them, smiling.
Sage is walking around the houses, looking at the plants within.
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
"It's like I said. I'm smarter than you."
"It's uh, not your fault" she stammers from behind her literary sheild
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
"your slug has one hell of a staring problem"
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose