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I think it’s your turn to RP in here?
There are two types of people in this world. Those who can extrapolate from incomplete data
@theducktator ahhh forgot!!
where were we?
Where'd I get ya this time? The liver? The kidney? I'm runnin' outta places to put holes in ya.
I think the last RP was page 448?
There are two types of people in this world. Those who can extrapolate from incomplete data
@theducktator ok thanks!!
Where'd I get ya this time? The liver? The kidney? I'm runnin' outta places to put holes in ya.
Crosshair
“Let’s go questing!!” Ayla brandished her sword out in front of her as she walked.
Crosshair rolled his eyes. Tech or Omega or even Feather probably would’ve enjoyed this more, but none of them were here.
“Stop being so obvious.” he hissed. “If there are in fact guards or dragons or whatever, you yelling and waving that weapon is only going to alert them.”
He crept along the wall, ready to turn and shoot something if he had to. “Stay quiet and wait for my signal.”
Far too late, he realized she wasn’t a member of his squad and wouldn’t know what hand movements constituted a signal and what was just him moving stealthily.
Where'd I get ya this time? The liver? The kidney? I'm runnin' outta places to put holes in ya.
she probably thinks he’s really boring haha
Where'd I get ya this time? The liver? The kidney? I'm runnin' outta places to put holes in ya.
Hi I have a new character I want to practice writing. Any groups ok with me joining? (Might be 2 characters I’m undecided)
“Nothing says autumn like slurpin’ apples.” -my uncle
@loopylin You can totally join!!
Where'd I get ya this time? The liver? The kidney? I'm runnin' outta places to put holes in ya.
I don’t knw if you can join my group because @theducktator would have to also agree on letting you join, but honestly, the more the merrier in the castle!
Where'd I get ya this time? The liver? The kidney? I'm runnin' outta places to put holes in ya.
Here’s my characters I’ll post a description later
Winnifred
“You wanted a mystery, Watson. Here’s a mystery.”
Win stood in the middle of a round, sunlit stone room, eyes glancing nervously about behind her round glasses. She held a brown tabby cat in her arms who did not look very pleased about being held.
“I never wanted mysteries,” Watson the cat retorted. “I wanted answers. Now we talked about this, Win. No carrying me without asking. Plus, you’re squeezing.”
She loosened her grip and let the cat leap to the ground. He paced around the room on soft paws before pausing in front of a large wooden door.
“Well there’s nothing to do but explore. Open this door, won’t you?”
Winnifred stared at the door for a long time. Then she sat down, crossing her long legs so that her knees were almost level with her hunched shoulders.
“What are you doing?” Watson came over to her.
“Waiting. Mom said to always stay where I was if I got lost until she could come find me.”
“…So, you expect your mother to just show up here, wherever we are, looking for her adult daughter?”
Winnie glanced at him out of the corner of her wide eyes and gave a slight shrug. Then she returned to staring at nothing.
Watson sighed. She needed a moment. He curled up in her lap and closed his eyes, allowing her to gently stroke his back.
“Nothing says autumn like slurpin’ apples.” -my uncle
@whalekeeper XD
“Nothing says autumn like slurpin’ apples.” -my uncle
@loopylin whoa Watson can talk? But he’s also an ordinary cat???
cool, I had a sentient cat like that in one of my old stories. He couldn’t talk in English, but he could write, and that’s how he communicated.
Where'd I get ya this time? The liver? The kidney? I'm runnin' outta places to put holes in ya.
Yeah, I have no explanation for why he can talk yet lol. I just wanted a talking cat. Came up with these characters just a couple days ago.
cool, I had a sentient cat like that in one of my old stories. He couldn’t talk in English, but he could write, and that’s how he communicated.
That sounds like a fun character idea
“Nothing says autumn like slurpin’ apples.” -my uncle
@loopylin yeah he was cool. His name was Beaumont. He was also half-blind. I’m not sure how he could hold a pencil with the normal cat paws he had, unless he was typing or using his claws to scratch words in the dirt or something…..
Where'd I get ya this time? The liver? The kidney? I'm runnin' outta places to put holes in ya.
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