07-08-2019, 06:30 AM
I GRIEVE IN STEREO, THE STEREO SOUNDS STRANGE.
"Smells like shit." She had arrived, hold your applause. Arrow was drawn, summoned over by the chaos that was brewing, and the obvious smell of tar and smoke that had crawled upward into her air, like some sort of unholy demon of the scent glands. Yeesh. Her primal instincts told her to turn and run, the most basic fear of fire was not one that was to be brushed aside. She did it anyway of course, because cig smoke and fire smoke were different and she wanted to know why the hell it smelled like a whole pack was being burned at once. And that was, obviously, because that's exactly what happened.
She'd shown her face just in time to see Sam get shoved out of the way by Mikolaj, which would have been a lot funnier if the circumstances were different. Crow's worried reassurance that there were going to be cigarettes soon and Sam's pawing at the fire's edge tipped her off to something being a lot worse than someone just being angry that their cancer stash was burning away. Her face softened a bit, green eyes squinted as they began to water from the smoke. "Maybe you should come take a seat over here, girl. You look like you're hurtin'." Arrow motioned to her own side with a paw to get the point across, but that statement could have easily been applied to the fact Sam was starting to panic without nicotine.
"Smells like shit." She had arrived, hold your applause. Arrow was drawn, summoned over by the chaos that was brewing, and the obvious smell of tar and smoke that had crawled upward into her air, like some sort of unholy demon of the scent glands. Yeesh. Her primal instincts told her to turn and run, the most basic fear of fire was not one that was to be brushed aside. She did it anyway of course, because cig smoke and fire smoke were different and she wanted to know why the hell it smelled like a whole pack was being burned at once. And that was, obviously, because that's exactly what happened.
She'd shown her face just in time to see Sam get shoved out of the way by Mikolaj, which would have been a lot funnier if the circumstances were different. Crow's worried reassurance that there were going to be cigarettes soon and Sam's pawing at the fire's edge tipped her off to something being a lot worse than someone just being angry that their cancer stash was burning away. Her face softened a bit, green eyes squinted as they began to water from the smoke. "Maybe you should come take a seat over here, girl. You look like you're hurtin'." Arrow motioned to her own side with a paw to get the point across, but that statement could have easily been applied to the fact Sam was starting to panic without nicotine.