Haddyn: About 200 years in the future
Mel was exhausted as she made her way back to her flat. Gunther had her go on two grabs back to back and then on the way home a bunch of lurks tried to burn down a local drinking hole where Mel was trying to unwind. Typically Mel was adversed to a good old fashioned pub brawl, but after it was all said and done she felt like she could sleep for two days straight.
In fact she was so tired she didn't even notice the lump of fur sitting in the middle of her room until she almost tripped over it which led to a bunch of screeching, yelling swearing and stuff being thrown until Mel actually recognized what the rutting thing was.
"What the-?"
The spider-monkey was in a defensive pose as it crouched down at the other end of the room. Slowly as Mel's own posture relaxed, the spider-monkey thing gave her a glare of annoyance before curling up on her couch and falling asleep.
The last time she saw the monkey was when it had tackled Harth and disrupted the spell he was trying to cast. Right after he had killed... yeah.
The creature had definitely seen better days. His fur was matted and there were scars all over his body. Whatever he had gone through to take Harth out and then get back... well if it was an epic story, it wasn't telling.
Frowning slightly she flopped down on couch next to it and pulled out her phone. It'd been a while since she talked to anyone at Fandom and now was as good a time as any to catch up.
[For anyone who wants to talk with Mel...]
In fact she was so tired she didn't even notice the lump of fur sitting in the middle of her room until she almost tripped over it which led to a bunch of screeching, yelling swearing and stuff being thrown until Mel actually recognized what the rutting thing was.
"What the-?"
The spider-monkey was in a defensive pose as it crouched down at the other end of the room. Slowly as Mel's own posture relaxed, the spider-monkey thing gave her a glare of annoyance before curling up on her couch and falling asleep.
The last time she saw the monkey was when it had tackled Harth and disrupted the spell he was trying to cast. Right after he had killed... yeah.
The creature had definitely seen better days. His fur was matted and there were scars all over his body. Whatever he had gone through to take Harth out and then get back... well if it was an epic story, it wasn't telling.
Frowning slightly she flopped down on couch next to it and pulled out her phone. It'd been a while since she talked to anyone at Fandom and now was as good a time as any to catch up.
[For anyone who wants to talk with Mel...]