11-18-2019, 07:46 PM
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Oh, good. Just in time.
Crowley barely has any idea who the hell this is, but that doesn't matter to him. She was a Tangler, apparently, and also apparently, didn't see the alarmingly bright egg. The demon sputters, feathers ruffling. Something of a mockery of some negative emotion or another. Admittedly he is a touch agitated, though less by Melantha herself.
"Look at this!" Crowley squawks, shuffling to grant her a more obvious view of the egg. He braces a wing against the tree -- ow, by the way. He'd used that wing to slam Hastur, and it still aches. He ignores it, and lifts his front half to use his paws to motion aggressively towards the eggs. "This sure as hell isn't any type of egg I've ever seen!" He seems to be gradually working himself up. This isn't much of a surprise -- Crowley is emotional and dramatic by nature. And even if it hadn't been an unknown animal
s egg he'd probably have stressed himself out just by caring too much.
Crowley, worried of accidentally losing balance and crushing the egg, promptly drops his paws back to the ground, and primly folds his wings back in. "Judging by the size and the eggshells, it's not even too far from hatching, so if it was one of those animals that hatch alone, there wouldn't even be an old scent of its mother," Presumably its mother. Crowley swears to .. someone, though, if he's just confused and embarrasses himself he's going to lose his fucking mind. Crowley never claimed to know anything about nature besides the fact that he probably would have recognized the egg if it was something familiar. "So it's just sort of .. here. Hopefully not fucking dead," Crowley, very, very gently places a paw on it. He seems mildly stressed about this. Crowley didn't frequently handle fragile objects, and it didn't help that he couldn't do anything about his fucking claws and also that, despite how he occasionally seemed, he wasn't the most graceful being alone. He withdraws very promptly, seeming unable to gauge anything from this brief touch. Possibly because he'd barely touched it for a second.
Crowley barely has any idea who the hell this is, but that doesn't matter to him. She was a Tangler, apparently, and also apparently, didn't see the alarmingly bright egg. The demon sputters, feathers ruffling. Something of a mockery of some negative emotion or another. Admittedly he is a touch agitated, though less by Melantha herself.
"Look at this!" Crowley squawks, shuffling to grant her a more obvious view of the egg. He braces a wing against the tree -- ow, by the way. He'd used that wing to slam Hastur, and it still aches. He ignores it, and lifts his front half to use his paws to motion aggressively towards the eggs. "This sure as hell isn't any type of egg I've ever seen!" He seems to be gradually working himself up. This isn't much of a surprise -- Crowley is emotional and dramatic by nature. And even if it hadn't been an unknown animal
s egg he'd probably have stressed himself out just by caring too much.
Crowley, worried of accidentally losing balance and crushing the egg, promptly drops his paws back to the ground, and primly folds his wings back in. "Judging by the size and the eggshells, it's not even too far from hatching, so if it was one of those animals that hatch alone, there wouldn't even be an old scent of its mother," Presumably its mother. Crowley swears to .. someone, though, if he's just confused and embarrasses himself he's going to lose his fucking mind. Crowley never claimed to know anything about nature besides the fact that he probably would have recognized the egg if it was something familiar. "So it's just sort of .. here. Hopefully not fucking dead," Crowley, very, very gently places a paw on it. He seems mildly stressed about this. Crowley didn't frequently handle fragile objects, and it didn't help that he couldn't do anything about his fucking claws and also that, despite how he occasionally seemed, he wasn't the most graceful being alone. He withdraws very promptly, seeming unable to gauge anything from this brief touch. Possibly because he'd barely touched it for a second.
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