08-03-2018, 10:59 PM
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I AM NOT A GOOD THING
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"Terrible it had to be a pinecone." The blind hound rumbles idly from where she's settled lazily on the ground, half squished into a space that shouldn't fit her, half spilling out of it. "Deadlier things in the swamp. Besides, they aren't that heavy." Malkyn scoots out of her position and sprawls out a little more, faint clicking stumbling from her mouth as she gains vague surroundings- see if anyone else happened to be around them. Seeing as there wasn't her head moves in Jers' general direction, and she feels her head grow heavy slightly, exhaustion slamming into her chest and knocking her energy level down.
"Are you sure it was a pinecone?" Every time she says it she wants to laugh, snort at the implication that he was taken out by a pinecone. But she resists the urge, only a small stifled grin appearing on her muzzle. "Could've been a gator. Or myself, I am blind after all." She doubts it was her, she doesn't know him, or anything except everyone kept mumbling about a pinecone and the unconscious man. If she were being honest, she would've thought she'd find Malphas taken out by one but it wasn't and she can't resist the urge to tease. "Or a stick." She muses, not hiding the little grin that grows on her face.
[ mood i started writing out how i was feeling @ my head feeling heavy and wanting to Sleep ksjdhf ]
"Are you sure it was a pinecone?" Every time she says it she wants to laugh, snort at the implication that he was taken out by a pinecone. But she resists the urge, only a small stifled grin appearing on her muzzle. "Could've been a gator. Or myself, I am blind after all." She doubts it was her, she doesn't know him, or anything except everyone kept mumbling about a pinecone and the unconscious man. If she were being honest, she would've thought she'd find Malphas taken out by one but it wasn't and she can't resist the urge to tease. "Or a stick." She muses, not hiding the little grin that grows on her face.
[ mood i started writing out how i was feeling @ my head feeling heavy and wanting to Sleep ksjdhf ]
MALKYN RHODES — ALPHA HELLHOUND — TANGLEWOOD CHASER — TAGS
& YOU'RE ALL BRONZE AND BITE, ALL VENOM AND FISTFIGHT. YOU'RE THE DAWN THAT RISES BLOODY AND WRECKS SHIPS IN ITS WAKE, BUT YOU'RE A SIREN TOO, SOMEWHERE DEEP IN THE ACHING HEART OF YOU. [b][sup]▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃[/sup][/b]