Eleventh Shadow: [Action/Video]
Morning
[Stray can be seen all over the city today. From one place to another she scurries, more often than not followed by one or two of her shadowy friends. In her arms she carries any number of items: pillows, blankets, and other soft things; various colors of paint and sizes of paintbrush; and a few other odds and ends that catch her eye.
She's open to talk to anyone should they wish to interact with her, though they'll probably get an earful of giddy chatter.]
Afternoon/Evening
[The scene revealed by the watch is one of a paint-covered Stray standing triumphantly before a mural, the paint still drying in several places. She's humming and absentmindedly tapping a thin paintbrush against her leg.
The mural depicts what must be her home. On the right, rolling silver dunes of sand beneath a pale blue sky in which swirls two massive suns. The same dunes are present to the left, but here presided over by silver crescent moon set into a rich black-purple background. Protruding from the sand are ruins carved of white stone-- overhead circles a massive white draconian, roaring into the atmosphere.]
What do you think, Bel, Zel? [She turns to glance at the two larger creatures who are laying on her bed. The four smaller ones crowd around her feet, as if trying to avoid the gaze of the other two.] This is my home.
[They chime their deep bells to be echoed by the small ones of those around her feet. Stray laughs richly and turns to dab more paint on the wall.]
((OOC: Stray has found a home! Feel free to interact out with her either out in the city or over the video feed-- or, if you're part of the cast of D.Gray-man, in the house, since she's living with you now.))
[Stray can be seen all over the city today. From one place to another she scurries, more often than not followed by one or two of her shadowy friends. In her arms she carries any number of items: pillows, blankets, and other soft things; various colors of paint and sizes of paintbrush; and a few other odds and ends that catch her eye.
She's open to talk to anyone should they wish to interact with her, though they'll probably get an earful of giddy chatter.]
Afternoon/Evening
[The scene revealed by the watch is one of a paint-covered Stray standing triumphantly before a mural, the paint still drying in several places. She's humming and absentmindedly tapping a thin paintbrush against her leg.
The mural depicts what must be her home. On the right, rolling silver dunes of sand beneath a pale blue sky in which swirls two massive suns. The same dunes are present to the left, but here presided over by silver crescent moon set into a rich black-purple background. Protruding from the sand are ruins carved of white stone-- overhead circles a massive white draconian, roaring into the atmosphere.]
What do you think, Bel, Zel? [She turns to glance at the two larger creatures who are laying on her bed. The four smaller ones crowd around her feet, as if trying to avoid the gaze of the other two.] This is my home.
[They chime their deep bells to be echoed by the small ones of those around her feet. Stray laughs richly and turns to dab more paint on the wall.]
((OOC: Stray has found a home! Feel free to interact out with her either out in the city or over the video feed-- or, if you're part of the cast of D.Gray-man, in the house, since she's living with you now.))