06-17-2018, 05:18 AM
//OOC
Although how such a powerful group of animals wanted to follow a tiny cat like Beck was still an idea he didn’t understand, he would accept it and tolerate it for as long as it beneficial to him. The ghost didn’t try to restrain his actions or steal his belongings. He was free to watch others and hunt for food as needed. Perhaps that was why they followed him?
Ska’arq came next, squirming through the crowd as his stare crossed between Beck, the marshmallows, and Fenrisulfr. An unusual sight to say the least. Was this another meeting? He nodded, as if confirming his observation as the Commander began to spew out news and the like. The dragon reached up, snagging the half melted marshmallow as it arced through the air. S’mores. No, you’re doing it wrong, you loser. It’s like this. Stars, you completely burnt it, didn’t you? You’re helpless. A familiar word. An overly sweet snack consisting of a warmed marshmallow crushed between one to two blocks of chocolate and two graham crackers. With an idle nod, he moved forward with the masses to complete the sugary sandwich. He supposed he should. The marshmallow was just a useless mess otherwise.
Setting the marshmallow on a cracker, he seemed to remember something and paused. As if mirroring someone’s movements, Ska’arq removed the sugary confection, breaking off two chocolate blocks before setting them on the cracker. He then set the golden lump back on, and pressed the other cracker on top. There. He popped it in his jaws and ate it.
[align=center]ATTACK IN BOLD #6e65b5 - TAGSAlthough how such a powerful group of animals wanted to follow a tiny cat like Beck was still an idea he didn’t understand, he would accept it and tolerate it for as long as it beneficial to him. The ghost didn’t try to restrain his actions or steal his belongings. He was free to watch others and hunt for food as needed. Perhaps that was why they followed him?
Ska’arq came next, squirming through the crowd as his stare crossed between Beck, the marshmallows, and Fenrisulfr. An unusual sight to say the least. Was this another meeting? He nodded, as if confirming his observation as the Commander began to spew out news and the like. The dragon reached up, snagging the half melted marshmallow as it arced through the air. S’mores. No, you’re doing it wrong, you loser. It’s like this. Stars, you completely burnt it, didn’t you? You’re helpless. A familiar word. An overly sweet snack consisting of a warmed marshmallow crushed between one to two blocks of chocolate and two graham crackers. With an idle nod, he moved forward with the masses to complete the sugary sandwich. He supposed he should. The marshmallow was just a useless mess otherwise.
Setting the marshmallow on a cracker, he seemed to remember something and paused. As if mirroring someone’s movements, Ska’arq removed the sugary confection, breaking off two chocolate blocks before setting them on the cracker. He then set the golden lump back on, and pressed the other cracker on top. There. He popped it in his jaws and ate it.
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THE DANGER DOESN’T REGISTER ,
THE FEAR FEELS LIKE AN ACT !
dragon — emotionless — tags — typhoon — roleplayed by cakie !