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>>172769
"I will take it as yes." He moves back up her body, positioning the large ribbed head of his unsheathed Sword against against her vulva, moistened with a combination of her fluids and Silver's saliva. She feels it rub up and down, lubricating the tip before he presses it into opening. With the lubrication and it being loosened from the climax, it slides in with relative ease, and Silver lets out a happy sigh from the sensation of once against being inside his griffon. He definitely needed this.
"I will take it as yes." He moves back up her body, positioning the large ribbed head of his unsheathed Sword against against her vulva, moistened with a combination of her fluids and Silver's saliva. She feels it rub up and down, lubricating the tip before he presses it into opening. With the lubrication and it being loosened from the climax, it slides in with relative ease, and Silver lets out a happy sigh from the sensation of once against being inside his griffon. He definitely needed this.
>>172769
Kira looks through the crack of the door with big pony/lamia eyes at Girka.
"Pleeeease? We won't need long, then we'll leave you two alone."
Kira looks through the crack of the door with big pony/lamia eyes at Girka.
"Pleeeease? We won't need long, then we'll leave you two alone."
>>172770
He can feel her, moist and warm. Once penetrated he feels a firm but not excessive grip around himself. Her embrace is warm, and though she does not quite feel like she was made for him - her parts are too small - he feels welcome. She takes her wings and wraps then around his back and shoulders, and then raises her pelvis, forcing him in more tightly. "Ah!" She cries, hurting herself in the process
>>172771
The griffin looks a bit startled by the size of Kira
Stag "Lash": "Let the Nagini in"
He can feel her, moist and warm. Once penetrated he feels a firm but not excessive grip around himself. Her embrace is warm, and though she does not quite feel like she was made for him - her parts are too small - he feels welcome. She takes her wings and wraps then around his back and shoulders, and then raises her pelvis, forcing him in more tightly. "Ah!" She cries, hurting herself in the process
>>172771
The griffin looks a bit startled by the size of Kira
Stag "Lash": "Let the Nagini in"
>>172772
Silver actually gasps a bit at the sudden, unexpected sensation of her now grasping around a larger portion of his length. He gives her a moment to catch her breath, and asks her, "You okay?"
Silver actually gasps a bit at the sudden, unexpected sensation of her now grasping around a larger portion of his length. He gives her a moment to catch her breath, and asks her, "You okay?"
>>172775
Jubilosa closes her eyes and winces, then lowers a claw and waives it off
"Yeah. Yeah. I'm fine"
Jubilosa closes her eyes and winces, then lowers a claw and waives it off
"Yeah. Yeah. I'm fine"
>>172776
Silver nuzzles her beak, perhaps getting a small bit of, well, herself on it as a result.
"Good. Do not hurt yourself, my silly lovely birdie. I love you."
He begins moving his hips back and forth slowly, starting off in small movements to get her used to his size again. He steadily gets faster, and thrusts both in and out in greater distances as she her walls become acclimated to the amount of pony inside of her.
Silver nuzzles her beak, perhaps getting a small bit of, well, herself on it as a result.
"Good. Do not hurt yourself, my silly lovely birdie. I love you."
He begins moving his hips back and forth slowly, starting off in small movements to get her used to his size again. He steadily gets faster, and thrusts both in and out in greater distances as she her walls become acclimated to the amount of pony inside of her.
>>172777
She nuzzles him back with the edge of her smooth beak, and closes her eyes, showing off her eye lashes
But she doesn't keep her mouth closed for long, as it hangs slightly open, and a few moans escape her mouth.
Below, she contracts on him periodically, though she opens somewhat for her stallion
She nuzzles him back with the edge of her smooth beak, and closes her eyes, showing off her eye lashes
But she doesn't keep her mouth closed for long, as it hangs slightly open, and a few moans escape her mouth.
Below, she contracts on him periodically, though she opens somewhat for her stallion
>>172774
Kira weighs like 800 pounds and more or less can go where she wants. Neela looks back to Kira, and nods her head for Kira to follow her inside
The apartment is cramped with a couch, a table, and innumerable items of clothing strewn about. The stag stands at the edge of the room, staring at Kira, but the griffin moves close to Neela, keeping an eye on her
Kira weighs like 800 pounds and more or less can go where she wants. Neela looks back to Kira, and nods her head for Kira to follow her inside
The apartment is cramped with a couch, a table, and innumerable items of clothing strewn about. The stag stands at the edge of the room, staring at Kira, but the griffin moves close to Neela, keeping an eye on her
>>172778
"You really are most beautiful creature."
He continues to thrust in, and out, in, and out. She can feel his heavy balls, swinging beneath him, begin to slap against her with heavy plaps and slaps as he gets deeper and deeper. He picks up the tempo, and she can start to hear his breath.
"You really are most beautiful creature."
He continues to thrust in, and out, in, and out. She can feel his heavy balls, swinging beneath him, begin to slap against her with heavy plaps and slaps as he gets deeper and deeper. He picks up the tempo, and she can start to hear his breath.
>>172779
A fair enough point. She remembers what Neela told her and tries to keep her entire self in the entry room. She waves politely to the two occupants as Neela checks for her stuff.
"So...are you both friends of Neela, too?"
A fair enough point. She remembers what Neela told her and tries to keep her entire self in the entry room. She waves politely to the two occupants as Neela checks for her stuff.
"So...are you both friends of Neela, too?"
>>172780
She lets her wings fall out, and spread out across the bed. She likewise moves her head back against the pillow. But her pelvis, that, she moves to try to rub against Silver, sometimes pressing her vulva against him and forcing his medial ring past it and to rub against it, and sometimes almost pulling him out, before forcing him back in
She lets her wings fall out, and spread out across the bed. She likewise moves her head back against the pillow. But her pelvis, that, she moves to try to rub against Silver, sometimes pressing her vulva against him and forcing his medial ring past it and to rub against it, and sometimes almost pulling him out, before forcing him back in
>>172782
Silver lets out a low moan of his own before hilting deep inside of her. Jubilosa no doubt feels exceptionally full from having Silver's entire length inside her, all the way from the tip to the wide base of his Sword, and every part in between. He remains there only a short second or two to savor the feeling before resuming the thrusts, in and out, in and out, now much faster and more urgent before. His stallionhood goes out only until his medial ring pops out of her vulva, then all the way back inside to hilt inside of her, over and over and over and over again. His breathing gets heavier and faster, and Jubilosa can feel the pressure building up inside of his cock through her walls. He needs release.
Silver lets out a low moan of his own before hilting deep inside of her. Jubilosa no doubt feels exceptionally full from having Silver's entire length inside her, all the way from the tip to the wide base of his Sword, and every part in between. He remains there only a short second or two to savor the feeling before resuming the thrusts, in and out, in and out, now much faster and more urgent before. His stallionhood goes out only until his medial ring pops out of her vulva, then all the way back inside to hilt inside of her, over and over and over and over again. His breathing gets heavier and faster, and Jubilosa can feel the pressure building up inside of his cock through her walls. He needs release.
>>172783
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Jubilosa rapidly grabs a pillow and grabs hold of it, placing it between Silver and herself. She pulls it down and claws into it. Her eyes are firmly shut, and her mouth is wide open in a mostly silent scream. Her whole back curves, forcing her belly up and her chest and pelvis down. Silver feels her grab onto him with all strength that she has, with every wall rubbing furiously against him
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Jubilosa rapidly grabs a pillow and grabs hold of it, placing it between Silver and herself. She pulls it down and claws into it. Her eyes are firmly shut, and her mouth is wide open in a mostly silent scream. Her whole back curves, forcing her belly up and her chest and pelvis down. Silver feels her grab onto him with all strength that she has, with every wall rubbing furiously against him
>>172784
The sensation of her collapsing in around his Sword like a singularity is more than enough to send Silver over the edge. He gives one, two, three final deep thrusts before...
"Nnnnghhhaaa!"
...all of that built up pressure releases, unleashing ropes of thick foal batter inside of her. Jubilosa experiences a familiar, welcome feeling as her belly slowly begins to expand slightly from the sheer volume of cum. It's a deep warmth that spreads throughout her being. Silver's legs shake and the heavy orbs that are his testicles clench with every shot of baby gravy her injects deep inside of her. Jubilosa can even feel his shaft pulse with each load of white hot spunk.
The sensation of her collapsing in around his Sword like a singularity is more than enough to send Silver over the edge. He gives one, two, three final deep thrusts before...
"Nnnnghhhaaa!"
...all of that built up pressure releases, unleashing ropes of thick foal batter inside of her. Jubilosa experiences a familiar, welcome feeling as her belly slowly begins to expand slightly from the sheer volume of cum. It's a deep warmth that spreads throughout her being. Silver's legs shake and the heavy orbs that are his testicles clench with every shot of baby gravy her injects deep inside of her. Jubilosa can even feel his shaft pulse with each load of white hot spunk.
>>172785
Her eyes shoot open, with another "Ah!"
She moves her wings in, and wraps them over Silver's back, and then moves her eye's towards Silver's with an expression of tenderness. Her lower section relaxes.
Her eyes shoot open, with another "Ah!"
She moves her wings in, and wraps them over Silver's back, and then moves her eye's towards Silver's with an expression of tenderness. Her lower section relaxes.
>>172786
Silver's ropes taper off into trickles after a time before ceasing outright. Despite her relaxing, the sheer girth of his Sword and his medial ring especially keeps his seed safely locked inside her, making her look like she's in the early stages of showing pregnant. Of course, a griffon becoming pregnant from a ponies is a silly thought. Unless...
Silver looks deep into her eyes, and kisses his griffu just as deeply. Perhaps she can taste some of herself still on his tongue, but perhaps she might also not care as Silver embraces his lover.
Silver's ropes taper off into trickles after a time before ceasing outright. Despite her relaxing, the sheer girth of his Sword and his medial ring especially keeps his seed safely locked inside her, making her look like she's in the early stages of showing pregnant. Of course, a griffon becoming pregnant from a ponies is a silly thought. Unless...
Silver looks deep into her eyes, and kisses his griffu just as deeply. Perhaps she can taste some of herself still on his tongue, but perhaps she might also not care as Silver embraces his lover.
>>172787
Jubilosa's wing moves over, and the tip of it caresses the edge of Silver's face. Jubilosa moves her beak to kiss Silver, and kisses him tenderly more so than passionately. Her legs quiver and then relax, and she rubs the fur on his shoulders with her claws
>>172781
Kira's eyes are no doubt attracted to movement, which brings her first to Neela, walking in front of her. But this is a mistake, as Neela's rump, just visible past her blue dress, with it's lighter beige fur, the tiny tail that's dark brown on the top and white on the bottom... is just the right size and shape for Kira to imagine it sliding past the edges of her lips and slowly down her throat... Never mind that.
Looking over towards the stag, Lash, Kira finds that he appears to be staring directly at her. He breaks eye contact and looks away, but this behavior is exactly the same as what Neela did back in the custom's office. He also kind of resembles those animals back on the savannah... She'd have to remove his antlers to swallow him though. Those are rather big... Nevermind that.
So she looks to Girka, the griffin. She has golden feathers on her head, and rust red wing tips, with a brown color through out. The way she is crouched down to the ground looks very defensive. She's poised towards Neela like she's about to attack. Kira has seen enough aggressive griffins... this too, invites unpleasant thoughts
So she may look to the room. But this just evokes questions like why is there a can of kerosene on the floor? Why is the cushion not on the sofa? How long has that half-eaten pastry been sitting on the table? Why is there a dress lying on the floor? Nowhere is quite good for the eyes here.
Neela would stretch almost to the end of the room if she laid out, so to keep her distance, she'd likely want to coil. Or, she could just, you know, not keep her distance.
Lash answers Kira's question, now looking back at her and making eye contact
"You could say that"
Lash pulls up a hoof and does a half hearted wave in response to Kira's wave. He is expressionless.
Girka answers
"No, but we know the same people."
Girka clearly does not want Neela to be there.
Neela moves about, looking for something specific, and once shooting a displeased expression to Lash, and then to Girka, who has moved to her side and almost behind her.
Jubilosa's wing moves over, and the tip of it caresses the edge of Silver's face. Jubilosa moves her beak to kiss Silver, and kisses him tenderly more so than passionately. Her legs quiver and then relax, and she rubs the fur on his shoulders with her claws
>>172781
Kira's eyes are no doubt attracted to movement, which brings her first to Neela, walking in front of her. But this is a mistake, as Neela's rump, just visible past her blue dress, with it's lighter beige fur, the tiny tail that's dark brown on the top and white on the bottom... is just the right size and shape for Kira to imagine it sliding past the edges of her lips and slowly down her throat... Never mind that.
Looking over towards the stag, Lash, Kira finds that he appears to be staring directly at her. He breaks eye contact and looks away, but this behavior is exactly the same as what Neela did back in the custom's office. He also kind of resembles those animals back on the savannah... She'd have to remove his antlers to swallow him though. Those are rather big... Nevermind that.
So she looks to Girka, the griffin. She has golden feathers on her head, and rust red wing tips, with a brown color through out. The way she is crouched down to the ground looks very defensive. She's poised towards Neela like she's about to attack. Kira has seen enough aggressive griffins... this too, invites unpleasant thoughts
So she may look to the room. But this just evokes questions like why is there a can of kerosene on the floor? Why is the cushion not on the sofa? How long has that half-eaten pastry been sitting on the table? Why is there a dress lying on the floor? Nowhere is quite good for the eyes here.
Neela would stretch almost to the end of the room if she laid out, so to keep her distance, she'd likely want to coil. Or, she could just, you know, not keep her distance.
Lash answers Kira's question, now looking back at her and making eye contact
"You could say that"
Lash pulls up a hoof and does a half hearted wave in response to Kira's wave. He is expressionless.
Girka answers
"No, but we know the same people."
Girka clearly does not want Neela to be there.
Neela moves about, looking for something specific, and once shooting a displeased expression to Lash, and then to Girka, who has moved to her side and almost behind her.
>>172788
Sensing the mood, Silver gently strokes his griffon's cheek with a hoof. He lays back down, properly embracing Jubilosa and basking in the afterglow with her.
"Thank you, Jubee. I really needed that...was it as good for you as it was me?"
Sensing the mood, Silver gently strokes his griffon's cheek with a hoof. He lays back down, properly embracing Jubilosa and basking in the afterglow with her.
"Thank you, Jubee. I really needed that...was it as good for you as it was me?"
>>172788
Of the objects in the room, the kerosene catches her eye the most. To distract herself from the thoughts of being attacked by a griffon or eating the two nearby deer, she asks, "...What were you two doing, if you don't mind me asking?"
Of the objects in the room, the kerosene catches her eye the most. To distract herself from the thoughts of being attacked by a griffon or eating the two nearby deer, she asks, "...What were you two doing, if you don't mind me asking?"
>>172789
She smiles back to him, takes her left claw down to rub the other side of his face around, and then prrr. She purrs.
"I don't know. How good was it for you?"
She scritches around his chin, and her smile becomes more mischevious.
>>172790
The Kerosene can is not very big.
Kira could take the griffin. Probably. Maybe. Hopefully. And it's not like she could eat both deer... unless... Maybe... Nevermind all of that
Lash answers
"Laying low for a few days. The police have been hitting houses in this area, and we don't think they'll come back once they've been here."
Neela looks back to Kira, mouths "No," and then shakes her head.
Girka answers
"I'm living here now."
She smiles back to him, takes her left claw down to rub the other side of his face around, and then prrr. She purrs.
"I don't know. How good was it for you?"
She scritches around his chin, and her smile becomes more mischevious.
>>172790
The Kerosene can is not very big.
Kira could take the griffin. Probably. Maybe. Hopefully. And it's not like she could eat both deer... unless... Maybe... Nevermind all of that
Lash answers
"Laying low for a few days. The police have been hitting houses in this area, and we don't think they'll come back once they've been here."
Neela looks back to Kira, mouths "No," and then shakes her head.
Girka answers
"I'm living here now."
>>172791
"Why are the police hitting houses?" The way this question is phrased is ambiguous: while it seems to the griffon and deer that she's asking why the police are raiding the nearby houses, it's quite possible Kira is asking them why the police are literally, physically hitting house.
She looks to Neela, to see if the no was a response to what Lash said, if she was saying that she can't find what she was looking for, or if it was something else.
"Why are the police hitting houses?" The way this question is phrased is ambiguous: while it seems to the griffon and deer that she's asking why the police are raiding the nearby houses, it's quite possible Kira is asking them why the police are literally, physically hitting house.
She looks to Neela, to see if the no was a response to what Lash said, if she was saying that she can't find what she was looking for, or if it was something else.
>>172792
The griffin answers
"Oh, they say a lot of things. Really they don't like us being here. Say we are taking their jobs or whatever."
Lash:
"Some of the griffins who were offering jobs to newcommers were arrested, and since then the police have been aggressive. They call it 'organized crime,' but I think their handlers in crime feel threatened."
Neela, unfortunately, is not attentive to Kira
[1d20+5 = (12+5) = 17]
The griffin answers
"Oh, they say a lot of things. Really they don't like us being here. Say we are taking their jobs or whatever."
Lash:
"Some of the griffins who were offering jobs to newcommers were arrested, and since then the police have been aggressive. They call it 'organized crime,' but I think their handlers in crime feel threatened."
Neela, unfortunately, is not attentive to Kira
[1d20+5 = (12+5) = 17]
>>172795
Lash:
"Yes. Dora and Dehan just here."
Girka speaks to Neela
"Hey no. Leave that there. You can't take that."
Neela:
"It's mine!"
Girka
"In Hel it is! That's from Dora and you know it. Put it back."
More bickering
Lash:
"Yes. Dora and Dehan just here."
Girka speaks to Neela
"Hey no. Leave that there. You can't take that."
Neela:
"It's mine!"
Girka
"In Hel it is! That's from Dora and you know it. Put it back."
More bickering
>>172796
Kira cringes, and her tongue flicks at the resuming of the argument.
"Does that mean they were sent to a work colony, like they almost did to Neela?"
Kira cringes, and her tongue flicks at the resuming of the argument.
"Does that mean they were sent to a work colony, like they almost did to Neela?"
>>172798
Kira flicks her tongue again, now in confusion.
"Huh...is Dora and Dehan from Lushi, too, like Neela?"
Kira flicks her tongue again, now in confusion.
"Huh...is Dora and Dehan from Lushi, too, like Neela?"
>>172802
She lowers her head in respect to Lash and, primarily, Neela.
"I'm sorry to hear. I hope you get to see them again in the future."
She lowers her head in respect to Lash and, primarily, Neela.
"I'm sorry to hear. I hope you get to see them again in the future."
>>172803
Neela:
"Maybe not that close. And with how things are going, well, it depends on how I see them."
Neela moves off to another room, a bedroom, and Girka follows. And starts another argument over what Neela can and cannot take. Joy
Neela:
"Maybe not that close. And with how things are going, well, it depends on how I see them."
Neela moves off to another room, a bedroom, and Girka follows. And starts another argument over what Neela can and cannot take. Joy
>>172805
"I don't see them together much but... yes."
However, over in the bedroom, it looks as if Girka and Neela may actually physically fight each other
"I don't see them together much but... yes."
However, over in the bedroom, it looks as if Girka and Neela may actually physically fight each other
>>172806
Kira decides it's probably a good idea to check up on the two. She slithers to the bedroom and pops her pony half inside.
"What's wrong?"
Kira decides it's probably a good idea to check up on the two. She slithers to the bedroom and pops her pony half inside.
"What's wrong?"
>>172495
Amber thought long about what parts of Shornberg's oeuvre would fit this present purpose–there wasn't much. Finally, she decided on this: https://youtu.be/-2SvMeyeOgQ?t=1075
Lacking orchestral accompaniment and being a solo violist, Amber may need to improvise, but she plays this section to evoke tranquility. It is not a long section, as Shornberg's themes often switch themes quickly, but her intent is to both demonstrate her skill and subtly, but more directly, impress non-resistance on the guard.
Amber thought long about what parts of Shornberg's oeuvre would fit this present purpose–there wasn't much. Finally, she decided on this: https://youtu.be/-2SvMeyeOgQ?t=1075
Lacking orchestral accompaniment and being a solo violist, Amber may need to improvise, but she plays this section to evoke tranquility. It is not a long section, as Shornberg's themes often switch themes quickly, but her intent is to both demonstrate her skill and subtly, but more directly, impress non-resistance on the guard.
>>172824
As Amber puts bow to string, she reflects on the piece in question. Shornberg is a fine composer, and the guard in question is likely not a fellow esoterocist; it appears half the plaza will hear a sample. And though she may not commit to a state of rapture, she plays.
The guard sits and listens, claw touching his cheeks. The blackcaps and the bullfinches resting on the trees behind her seem to discontinue their songs, but play the notes of the oeuvre.
When Amber is finished, the guard makes a wide, almost malign smile, and says
"We've been expecting you."
The gate opens, and Amber is allowed entrance.
As Amber puts bow to string, she reflects on the piece in question. Shornberg is a fine composer, and the guard in question is likely not a fellow esoterocist; it appears half the plaza will hear a sample. And though she may not commit to a state of rapture, she plays.
The guard sits and listens, claw touching his cheeks. The blackcaps and the bullfinches resting on the trees behind her seem to discontinue their songs, but play the notes of the oeuvre.
When Amber is finished, the guard makes a wide, almost malign smile, and says
"We've been expecting you."
The gate opens, and Amber is allowed entrance.
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>>172807
Kira enters into the bedroom to find, unsurprisingly, yet another messy room. Kira can attempt to listen into the increasingly heating argument, but the gist of it is this:
Both creatures lay claim to a number of shirts, blankets, and assorted other items like a lamp, a lighter, a coin pouch and so forth. The true ownership of these items is disputed, ranging from being Neela's, to one of her roommates, to actually Girka's but it was stolen by Dehan who then lent it to Neela... The stories are irreconcilable and neither seems comfortable parting with any items. Some items that Neela expected to be present are missing, and she accuses Girka. This looks like it is going to become violent, and Lash has taken interest in the scene.
Kira enters into the bedroom to find, unsurprisingly, yet another messy room. Kira can attempt to listen into the increasingly heating argument, but the gist of it is this:
Both creatures lay claim to a number of shirts, blankets, and assorted other items like a lamp, a lighter, a coin pouch and so forth. The true ownership of these items is disputed, ranging from being Neela's, to one of her roommates, to actually Girka's but it was stolen by Dehan who then lent it to Neela... The stories are irreconcilable and neither seems comfortable parting with any items. Some items that Neela expected to be present are missing, and she accuses Girka. This looks like it is going to become violent, and Lash has taken interest in the scene.
>>172864
"Woah, woah, don't fight!". She turns to Lash, who is now present. "Would you mind helping? You might know who owns what."
"Woah, woah, don't fight!". She turns to Lash, who is now present. "Would you mind helping? You might know who owns what."
>>172865
He sighs
"No, I don't know who owns what. I don't live here." Lash comes further into the room, then sees something, and moves to pick up a saddle bag
"But this. This is mine."
He looks accusingly at Neela
"Care to tell us how it got here?"
Neela answers, "That's been here" and "Yes you do know that this dress here is mine" and "This bangle is mine" and then turns into "Why are you here with here?"
He sighs
"No, I don't know who owns what. I don't live here." Lash comes further into the room, then sees something, and moves to pick up a saddle bag
"But this. This is mine."
He looks accusingly at Neela
"Care to tell us how it got here?"
Neela answers, "That's been here" and "Yes you do know that this dress here is mine" and "This bangle is mine" and then turns into "Why are you here with here?"
After her little violent altercation, Posey leaves the ship and crosses as soon as possible, wanting to get away from the river.
Also, I updated my sheet.
I removed Defiler, just because the Dragon magazine "all your spells are quickened, heightened and maximized for practically free" defiler rules were too overpowered for me to comfortably use. I replaced it with Corrupt Arcana, which does nothing for Posey right now unless she finds a time full of the most forbidden spells.
Also, I updated my sheet.
I removed Defiler, just because the Dragon magazine "all your spells are quickened, heightened and maximized for practically free" defiler rules were too overpowered for me to comfortably use. I replaced it with Corrupt Arcana, which does nothing for Posey right now unless she finds a time full of the most forbidden spells.
>>172869
https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheets/?id=2789871
Posey does not bother to check if the diamond dog is still alive, so long as he's out of her way. Due to being in the sun, over a river, and technically inside someone's home uninvited, she's not as confident as she would normally be.
In fact, after having stood over the river in the sun for more than a minute, her knees start buckling, and sweat begins to pour from her brow as she silently curses the sun. Her cheeks up up, as if nauseous from sea sickness, and a trickle of rotten black bloop oozes from her lips. Even her fur appears to be be affected, as it begins to look less like perfect snow white and more dirty and blotched, and the color begins to fade from mane, which appears to be blowing in the same direction that the river flows, taking bits and pieces of her with it. Even her eyes, normally so golden and perfect, appear sunken in their sockets and begin to glass over with necrosis.
"B-b-buck..! I need to get out of here...!" she curses to herself, not caring if the dogs are listening. She doesn't seem to mind the various rifle wounds have have been shot right through her barrel, and she canters across the deck to escape the river below that threatens to wash her away and the sun above that threatens to burn her.
Once she's left the river, she proceeds until she's several hundred feet away from the ship, out of the range of rifle fire.
https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheets/?id=2789871
Posey does not bother to check if the diamond dog is still alive, so long as he's out of her way. Due to being in the sun, over a river, and technically inside someone's home uninvited, she's not as confident as she would normally be.
In fact, after having stood over the river in the sun for more than a minute, her knees start buckling, and sweat begins to pour from her brow as she silently curses the sun. Her cheeks up up, as if nauseous from sea sickness, and a trickle of rotten black bloop oozes from her lips. Even her fur appears to be be affected, as it begins to look less like perfect snow white and more dirty and blotched, and the color begins to fade from mane, which appears to be blowing in the same direction that the river flows, taking bits and pieces of her with it. Even her eyes, normally so golden and perfect, appear sunken in their sockets and begin to glass over with necrosis.
"B-b-buck..! I need to get out of here...!" she curses to herself, not caring if the dogs are listening. She doesn't seem to mind the various rifle wounds have have been shot right through her barrel, and she canters across the deck to escape the river below that threatens to wash her away and the sun above that threatens to burn her.
Once she's left the river, she proceeds until she's several hundred feet away from the ship, out of the range of rifle fire.
>>172871
After she puts distance between herself and the ship, she looks for a shady spot beneath the tree to nurse her wounds. If no trees are available, she looks for a stagnant place in the bog that isn't flowing to immerse herself in to escape the light.
After she puts distance between herself and the ship, she looks for a shady spot beneath the tree to nurse her wounds. If no trees are available, she looks for a stagnant place in the bog that isn't flowing to immerse herself in to escape the light.
>>172866
Kira looks from Lash, to Neela, to Girka, and speaks up again.
"It's clear that you two aren't exactly on the best of terms...I'm not sure exactly who owns what, but it seems like at least some of what Neela is asking for is hers, and surely not everything you're disagreeing about is a hill worth dying on. Maybe it's best to make some concessions rather than get into a fight with each other. Especially if someone outside hears the fighting going on and they call the authorities."
Kira looks from Lash, to Neela, to Girka, and speaks up again.
"It's clear that you two aren't exactly on the best of terms...I'm not sure exactly who owns what, but it seems like at least some of what Neela is asking for is hers, and surely not everything you're disagreeing about is a hill worth dying on. Maybe it's best to make some concessions rather than get into a fight with each other. Especially if someone outside hears the fighting going on and they call the authorities."
[1d20-1 = (20-1) = 19]
Whelp, here goes nothin'
Whelp, here goes nothin'
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