Wild ESPEON appeared!punchyourbrainsNovember 11 2010, 00:29:48 UTC
In her exploratory probing of Sasha's... gain, Euphrosyne knew this was going to be bad. She knew better that to take food from all offered hands presented to her, and this hand had very much turned out to be balancing poison on its palm.
The espeon darted back towards the door in a purple streak. She did not bother scratching her small paws against the old wood; likely no one would hear her. A flash of her limited telekinesis tried to fling it open, and she found herself nearly running into it, the sealed door spiting her past history of success with this method.
Her tail tips quivered, and already, so cleanly, she could taste what ominous presences were tickling the air. They were crisp crackles on the tongue, old memories of past lives soaked in the wood, squeezing themselves out like sap at the call of a perfect night like this.
What are you talking about? Marie had totally been here the entire time. He was just very quiet. Shaking and shivering and et cetera. He had mostly just kept close to Red and away from Sasha's fireballs and whatnot.
And now Red was freaking out so Marie was freaking out and drooling and wibbling and Kojiro was roundhouse kicking doors and then GHOSTS AND OH GOD MARIE HATED GHOSTS.
Oh god if Sasha could apologize, she would do it ten times over. INSTEAD, she just flailed around, looking so angry at herself. But finally, she calmed down long enough to blow fire to all the candles and light everything.
The places was really eerie...and she could hear...laughter and music.
The espeon darted back towards the door in a purple streak. She did not bother scratching her small paws against the old wood; likely no one would hear her. A flash of her limited telekinesis tried to fling it open, and she found herself nearly running into it, the sealed door spiting her past history of success with this method.
Her tail tips quivered, and already, so cleanly, she could taste what ominous presences were tickling the air. They were crisp crackles on the tongue, old memories of past lives soaked in the wood, squeezing themselves out like sap at the call of a perfect night like this.
She did not like this at all.
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And now Red was freaking out so Marie was freaking out and drooling and wibbling and Kojiro was roundhouse kicking doors and then GHOSTS AND OH GOD MARIE HATED GHOSTS.
He quickly scooted behind Red for protection.
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The places was really eerie...and she could hear...laughter and music.
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