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Re: Meet The Misfits! [P]
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Enim
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18 yrs Enim halted, but didn't drop his smile. "Sorry! I didn't realize you don't want to talk.
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October 17th, 2023, 07:15 PM
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Re: Meet The Misfits! [P]
Milo gritted his teeth when he was called a name by the Mean-Queen. He growled, his fur rising in fury as he clenched his paws, eyes narrowed into tiny slits. He was almost already done with her. He grabbed his staff and held it to her threateningly. “It’s FANG.” he growled. Just after he had said that, Enim stepped in and was nice and calm like the little— er— big Tiefling puppy dog personality he had. He stuck out his tongue to the random stranger and scrambled over to Enim, sitting down and attaching himself to his leg, arms wrapped around his ankle.
He shot a look at Kris and sighed. He held up a pinky as in a silent gesture of “truce?” He had his eyes wide, question sparkling in those sapphire gems of his. Milo wrapped his kinked tail around Enim’s leg, clinging onto him more. He liked Enim. Enim was nice. He looked from the blue dragon with shiny orange eyes and returned his own blue gaze over to the stranger. “What’s your name.” he asked.. well, not asked, more so said. But he thought the stranger would likely take it as a question directed towards her.
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October 17th, 2023, 07:49 PM
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Re: Meet The Misfits! [P]
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Milo gritted his teeth when he was called a name by the Mean-Queen. He growled, his fur rising in fury as he clenched his paws, eyes narrowed into tiny slits. He was almost already done with her. He grabbed his staff and held it to her threateningly. “It’s FANG.” he growled. Just after he had said that, Enim stepped in and was nice and calm like the little— er— big Tiefling puppy dog personality he had. He stuck out his tongue to the random stranger and scrambled over to Enim, sitting down and attaching himself to his leg, arms wrapped around his ankle.
He shot a look at Kris and sighed. He held up a pinky as in a silent gesture of “truce?” He had his eyes wide, question sparkling in those sapphire gems of his. Milo wrapped his kinked tail around Enim’s leg, clinging onto him more. He liked Enim. Enim was nice. He looked from the blue dragon with shiny orange eyes and returned his own blue gaze over to the stranger. “What’s your name.” he asked.. well, not asked, more so said. But he thought the stranger would likely take it as a question directed towards her.
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*Kris raised an eyebrow and rolled his eyes, and copied Fang's pinky thing*
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October 17th, 2023, 11:14 PM
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Warning: Intense wholesomeness, read at your own risk!
Milo, feeling a bit bad for how he treated Kris, let go of Enim and hesitantly walked over to Kris. He glared at him angrily(?). He looked into his orange eyes, his own narrowed. He looked down and made a move to hug Kris, a small hesitance in the action. He looked at Kris, tired and worn out. He was still trying to be nice, despite his fear of direct contact. He stayed silent for a moment. He was tense, like, extremely tense. He didn’t like this in the slightest. He was horrible at apologies, but for some reason his better judgment was pressing him into it, making him hug Kris. He was forcing himself to stay still kind of weirded out by his own act. It wasn’t like he had done anything horrible, he just felt guilty all of a sudden.
“I’m sorry for tryna hurt you.” he said, making his voice sound strong as he whispered into Kris’s ear. He didn’t like Kris much, but for some reason he kind of just felt like he needed to step up and say sorry for trying to downright attack the blue dragon. Milo was very grossed out as he apologized, the cheesy, mushy-gushy stuff wasn’t for him. He let go and made an effort to smile at him. “Are we good?” he asked, making sure that this was a private conversation. Enim was immersed in trying to get the Mean-Queen to lighten up, and Milo was drowning inside of his own guilt.
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October 17th, 2023, 11:17 PM
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Re: Meet The Misfits! [P]
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Warning: Intense wholesomeness, read at your own risk!
Milo, feeling a bit bad for how he treated Kris, let go of Enim and hesitantly walked over to Kris. He glared at him angrily(?). He looked into his orange eyes, his own narrowed. He looked down and made a move to hug Kris, a small hesitance in the action. He looked at Kris, tired and worn out. He was still trying to be nice, despite his fear of direct contact. He stayed silent for a moment. He was tense, like, extremely tense. He didn’t like this in the slightest. He was horrible at apologies, but for some reason his better judgment was pressing him into it, making him hug Kris. He was forcing himself to stay still kind of weirded out by his own act. It wasn’t like he had done anything horrible, he just felt guilty all of a sudden.
“I’m sorry for tryna hurt you.” he said, making his voice sound strong as he whispered into Kris’s ear. He didn’t like Kris much, but for some reason he kind of just felt like he needed to step up and say sorry for trying to downright attack the blue dragon. Milo was very grossed out as he apologized, the cheesy, mushy-gushy stuff wasn’t for him. He let go and made an effort to smile at him. “Are we good?” he asked, making sure that this was a private conversation. Enim was immersed in trying to get the Mean-Queen to lighten up, and Milo was drowning inside of his own guilt.
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*Kris raised an eyebrow at Fang's actions, holding out a hug*
*He sighed and pulled one wing around him and pulled him closer to him*
"Whatever. Sure, we're good now."
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October 18th, 2023, 07:51 AM
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Re: Meet The Misfits! [P]
Dusk'Moon
Dusk'Moon looked over at fang and sighed. "Im Dusk'Moon my friends call me Dusk."
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October 18th, 2023, 11:07 AM
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Fang almost squeaked when he was drawn into a hug by Kris’s wing. He stood next to him, the comfort of being next to somebody feeling unfamiliar. He looked at the ground, then at Kris, and smiled. Fang liked having friends, and was surprised he had grabbed at some good friends. He continued to look at Kris. He was a friend. He looked to Enim. He was a friend. And then a voice piped up.. maybe the most he’s ever heard her speak. The Mean-Queen’s name was Dusk’Moon. “Alright, Dusk.” he said, tone more friendly than before. He gasped, an idea smacking him in the face. They all seemed poor. Like, all of them. Kris seemed like he was planning on doing something, why the armor if not? And Enim seemed he’d go along with anything, and Dusk.. well.. she looked like a traveler. “I was going to go to the Town of Narvo. Do you guys want to come with?” he asked, looking at the group.
He smiled, trying his best to be honest, even if it was against all of his instincts. The scrawny cat was grinning with his fanged grin. He tried to be cute before, he failed miserably because of his fangs. He tried to make his blue eyes sparkle and shimmer. For some reason people liked a cute cat eyeing them, even if it meant the cat really wanted to steal your stuff
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October 18th, 2023, 11:11 AM
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Re: Meet The Misfits! [p]
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Fang almost squeaked when he was drawn into a hug by Kris’s wing. He stood next to him, the comfort of being next to somebody feeling unfamiliar. He looked at the ground, then at Kris, and smiled. Fang liked having friends, and was surprised he had grabbed at some good friends. He continued to look at Kris. He was a friend. He looked to Enim. He was a friend. And then a voice piped up.. maybe the most he’s ever heard her speak. The Mean-Queen’s name was Dusk’Moon. “Alright, Dusk.” he said, tone more friendly than before. He gasped, an idea smacking him in the face. They all seemed poor. Like, all of them. Kris seemed like he was planning on doing something, why the armor if not? And Enim seemed he’d go along with anything, and Dusk.. well.. she looked like a traveler. “I was going to go to the Town of Narvo. Do you guys want to come with?” he asked, looking at the group.
He smiled, trying his best to be honest, even if it was against all of his instincts. The scrawny cat was grinning with his fanged grin. He tried to be cute before, he failed miserably because of his fangs. He tried to make his blue eyes sparkle and shimmer. For some reason people liked a cute cat eyeing them, even if it meant the cat really wanted to steal your stuff
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A Smile went onto Dusk'Moons face. yes this is were i needed to go! she said in a sassy tone. "Whatever sure."
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October 18th, 2023, 11:29 AM
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Re: Meet The Misfits! [p]
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Fang almost squeaked when he was drawn into a hug by Kris’s wing. He stood next to him, the comfort of being next to somebody feeling unfamiliar. He looked at the ground, then at Kris, and smiled. Fang liked having friends, and was surprised he had grabbed at some good friends. He continued to look at Kris. He was a friend. He looked to Enim. He was a friend. And then a voice piped up.. maybe the most he’s ever heard her speak. The Mean-Queen’s name was Dusk’Moon. “Alright, Dusk.” he said, tone more friendly than before. He gasped, an idea smacking him in the face. They all seemed poor. Like, all of them. Kris seemed like he was planning on doing something, why the armor if not? And Enim seemed he’d go along with anything, and Dusk.. well.. she looked like a traveler. “I was going to go to the Town of Narvo. Do you guys want to come with?” he asked, looking at the group.
He smiled, trying his best to be honest, even if it was against all of his instincts. The scrawny cat was grinning with his fanged grin. He tried to be cute before, he failed miserably because of his fangs. He tried to make his blue eyes sparkle and shimmer. For some reason people liked a cute cat eyeing them, even if it meant the cat really wanted to steal your stuff
@PhantomFeurSturm @Spooky Galaxy @pumpkinbubble. ][/CENTER]
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A Smile went onto Dusk'Moons face. yes this is were i needed to go! she said in a sassy tone. "Whatever sure."
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*Kris let himself smile as well, nodding*
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October 18th, 2023, 11:31 AM
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Aha! If Dusk decided to go, then the others would definitely. They would either way since Milo is persistent. He wouldn’t leave them. “Let’s go, then!” he said excitedly, beginning to walk in the direction of Narvo. He assumed they were following.
You guys go against your will because your Dungeon Master is evil.And so, your party sets out to the Town of Narvo. Along the way, they hop into a carriage carrying crates filled with only god knows what. It’s awkward, what do you do?
Milo sat inside of the carriage, tired of being here, bored. Eventually the plainness of this trip got to him and he looked inside of a crate, making sure the others weren’t watching. He looked into it and saw a sparkly blue stone, it’s color deep and desirable. Drawn into it’s beautiful color, shape, and smooth texture, he grabbed it, half in a daze from the sparkly item. He held it in a paw with splinters on it. The gem was smooth and cold, cooling down his sore pads. He saw this wasn’t only a gem, but it was a necklace. He put it around his neck and hid it under his cloak. He couldn’t have them seeing him as a thief on their first ever trip together. Milo looked at the others, waiting for someone to stir up a conversation. However, when waiting, his mind drifted back to the necklace with the cold, icy jewel attached to it. The way it shone, the way it shimmered, the way it was perfect. He thought this might be an ice crystal, made by elves thousands of centuries ago, a civilization that died thousands of years ago, no doubt.
But they were interesting. The civilization titled themselves as “The Celestials” The Celestials were an ancient civilization of elves, some with Sun-like powers in their hands, others with Moon-like powers. But there was another power, a myth, the Eclipse. Eclipse wasn’t an elf or a power, no, he was a dragon. Named for his protection of the border between the Sun tribe and the Moon tribe, even if the two wanted to live in peace, Eclipse wouldn’t let them. And so they tried and tried— his internal story was cut off by a massive bump that freaked him out
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