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TYPHOON
NECRO MAMBAS
NECRO MAMBAS
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The ocelot's ear twitched irritably at Junji's words -- she felt forgotten by Goldie's lack of memory towards her, compounded with the disappearances of most of her nieces, and she increasingly felt like a stranger in a place she thought ought to feel like her home. She supposed shutting herself in her treehouse with only her crocodile for company helped matters little, but she still felt annoyed by it.
"I used to be the head soothsayer here," she spoke, her raspy voice low and quiet. She looked at Sephiroth as she spoke, though she felt she needed to remind her fellow clanmates about her presence as much as tell him. "I would be willing to train your future medics," she spoke, quietly adding as I trained Junji and Silas... wherever he went, I suppose. Perhaps she needed time away from Goldie's colder eyes and the shadow of her past success looming over her.
The larger of her pair of eyes looked to Pincher, as she thought carefully before she spoke. She wanted her home to stay strong and capable -- part of that meant having strong allies, and she spoke in favor of the Roseblood alliance when they first popped up. "I suggest giving the Lord a trial month to see if he can do what he claims. To keep good faith, I'm willing to go there and train his healers. And tell you what I think after that trial time has passed, once I return home," Rosemary said, thinking her suggestion might work as a compromise.
After all, the Typhoon knew little to nothing about the new Roseblood's leader -- or the Rosebloods themselves, for that matter. She didn't even know what territory they called home. But the Typhoon's best interest was to have strong, dependable allies. If she could help make the Rosebloods so, then both groups would prosper for it.
[/td][/tr][/table]"I used to be the head soothsayer here," she spoke, her raspy voice low and quiet. She looked at Sephiroth as she spoke, though she felt she needed to remind her fellow clanmates about her presence as much as tell him. "I would be willing to train your future medics," she spoke, quietly adding as I trained Junji and Silas... wherever he went, I suppose. Perhaps she needed time away from Goldie's colder eyes and the shadow of her past success looming over her.
The larger of her pair of eyes looked to Pincher, as she thought carefully before she spoke. She wanted her home to stay strong and capable -- part of that meant having strong allies, and she spoke in favor of the Roseblood alliance when they first popped up. "I suggest giving the Lord a trial month to see if he can do what he claims. To keep good faith, I'm willing to go there and train his healers. And tell you what I think after that trial time has passed, once I return home," Rosemary said, thinking her suggestion might work as a compromise.
After all, the Typhoon knew little to nothing about the new Roseblood's leader -- or the Rosebloods themselves, for that matter. She didn't even know what territory they called home. But the Typhoon's best interest was to have strong, dependable allies. If she could help make the Rosebloods so, then both groups would prosper for it.
© MADI
I FEEL SO HUNGRY —
— Dear diary, I don't know what's going on, but something's up / The dog won't stop barking, and I think my TV is bust / Every channel is the same, it's sending me insane / And earlier somebody bit me, what a fucking day / The sky is falling / It's fucking boring / I'm going braindead, isolated / God is a shithead / And we're his rejects / Traumatized for breakfast / I can't stomach any more survival horror / Dear diary, I feel itchy like there's bugs under my skin / The dog's gone rabid (shut the fuck up) / Doing my head in —— WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING?