Sixth Howl - [Voice/Action]

[runninghowling]

((Forward dated to about eight/nine-ish in the morning, aka some saner hour))

[Toboe has been returned. Anyone up early enough will see a very battered looking boy trudging into the village from the direction of the mountains. He's exhausted, he's hurt, and the rain is not helping matters any. One bruised and cut up hand is holding an open journal

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[action]

[florescere]

Toboe! [ Flower coming your way. /o/ ]

[action] 1/2

[runninghowling]

[Give him a moment to register that.]

[action] 2/2

[runninghowling]

Ch--Cheza!! [Freezing, staring then bounding right up to the flower!!]

[florescere]

[ She grabs him in a hug-! What happened? ]

You are hurt...

[runninghowling]

[Tail wagging like crazy under the illusion.] I'm fine!

[florescere]

Were they unkind to you?

[runninghowling]

[...In this kind of situations, a white lie never hurt anyone.] Nope!