Fae was really starting to get confused by all of this new stuff. She could talk... with her BRAIN? So, then, she needed to think to talk. As soon as Orca let go, she thought out her first telepathic statement.
Err, her voice was still unsteady, even though it was disembodied, Well... I WOULD like some clothes. How many big holes are in them? I mean, I usually only get the ones with at least five holes in them, but the ones with only two holes are good!
She sounded happy at the prospect of what most people would consider inferior clothing, and ran around Orca a bit. She felt a little more accepted, here. That was certain. Even though she couldn't use magic anymore, she would have used it all up to have a family...
The lycan boy grinned at his friend, drawling out a pleasant, "Thank yoouuuu" in response to her statement. It was nice, having packmates you could rely on; it was something he could get used to.
A voice spoke up in his head, young and amateur, and he blinked at the wolf currently running around him. "Fae, honey, how about clothes with no holes in them?" Poor thing, she thought dressing like a homeless person was normal. It was precious, in a slightly depressing way.
Hands on hips, he surveyed the little creature, thinking. She was pretty damn small. Idly, he wondered if she was a student from the school. Now Tally'd have even more reasons to kick him out next time he saw him. Oh well!
Willow didn't seem surprised. "Uh. Maybe like. One. Maybe. I can't remember." She hadn't really looked in the trunk lately. What a goob. She should really look at her things. Felix had her wand, so it wasn't like there was an enormous amount of stuff in there she cared about ...
She couldn't remember.
Being a lycan seemed to be doing that to her. In the past.
With a shrug of her shoulders, she dropped on all fours and shifted. Be back in a bit, she called out, wagging her tail. She stretched once, and took off at a run, springing over the tree that had caused this whole mess in the first place.
It didn't take her long to vanish out of sight, leaving only the rustle of leaves behind.
ooc: yay short post. You guys can skip me once and then she can come back and be all like 'CLOTHES' or whatever.
Teagan Offline: This board is full of nostalgia.
Aug 22, 2020 8:39:09 GMT -5
Missing the old MH: gotta say missing when MH and all that was around.
Nov 6, 2019 0:02:30 GMT -5
Willow_lazy: why tf are there 400 posts about adidas
Sept 6, 2018 17:35:57 GMT -5
Azrael: I'm not hard to find, since I'm the only one there who goes by "Azzy", I'm pretty sure. XD
Feb 10, 2018 16:44:41 GMT -5
Azrael: Dunno if anyone still pops by here from time to time, but if any of you mofos do and still feel like gettin' yo nerd on, I've been hanging around this here place a bunch recently: www.roleplayerguild.com/
Feb 10, 2018 16:44:10 GMT -5
Azrael: hold onto your pantaloons
Jul 25, 2016 5:16:43 GMT -5