07-14-2018, 11:48 AM
//Welcome to the Typhoon! C: JENNI SEEMS SO CUTE
//also, permission to have Solveig mind read Jenni a bit with telepathy?
Except one did. It was becoming a bit of a habit for Solveig to lurk around the railroad tracks that led into the island. After all, it was their only bridge in and out of the Typhoon, and such a thing had to be protected. Of course, Solveig wasn't dumb enough to be immediately out in the open. Instead, the pale snowshoe lay quietly amongst the shade of some nearby tropical trees, her head on her paws, and her eyes closed as if she were sleeping. Her chest rose and fell quietly with the wake of her own breathing, but the sound of idle footsteps nearby made an ear flicker up. Then, an eye opened slowly as she peered out across the small span of area between her and the bridge. Well, looky here, someone idling at the bridge. It was amusing, but their newcomer certainly was silent, wasn't she?
With a slow inhale in, Solveig drew herself back up to her paws. She was in no rush, certainly, masking whatever movements she could to say out of the line of sight as her paws began to drift, near silently stepping across the sand as she came in from Jenni's left side, her mind reaching out to speak through her telepathy before she could be seen. "Welcome to the Typhoon. May I help you?"
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Except one did. It was becoming a bit of a habit for Solveig to lurk around the railroad tracks that led into the island. After all, it was their only bridge in and out of the Typhoon, and such a thing had to be protected. Of course, Solveig wasn't dumb enough to be immediately out in the open. Instead, the pale snowshoe lay quietly amongst the shade of some nearby tropical trees, her head on her paws, and her eyes closed as if she were sleeping. Her chest rose and fell quietly with the wake of her own breathing, but the sound of idle footsteps nearby made an ear flicker up. Then, an eye opened slowly as she peered out across the small span of area between her and the bridge. Well, looky here, someone idling at the bridge. It was amusing, but their newcomer certainly was silent, wasn't she?
With a slow inhale in, Solveig drew herself back up to her paws. She was in no rush, certainly, masking whatever movements she could to say out of the line of sight as her paws began to drift, near silently stepping across the sand as she came in from Jenni's left side, her mind reaching out to speak through her telepathy before she could be seen. "Welcome to the Typhoon. May I help you?"
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HER BEAUTY RAGED WITH A FIRE
[color=#BCA7BC]THAT NOT EVEN THE [color=#FFFFFF]DEMONS WOULD DARE TO TOUCH
HER BEAUTY RAGED WITH A FIRE
[color=#BCA7BC]THAT NOT EVEN THE [color=#FFFFFF]DEMONS WOULD DARE TO TOUCH