12-11-2020, 07:29 PM
Like Dovah, Quasar liked the snow. For Halloween, he’d tasked Rhinestonestar with making snowmen-like constructions out of fallen leaves, but now they had the real stuff to play with. The sparkledoggo grinned and could barely wait to see what madness happened during winter around here—so long as that madness didn’t include another blizzard.
He stepped forward, grin faltering as he looked at Dovah. Oh, right. Yeah he fucked up, but had no idea how to unfuck that mistake.
“Hit me with a task, too.” He crunched a bone between his teeth after he spoke. Goddammit. He still had no idea what to do about… well… that whole thing, and the guilt gnawed at his belly.
{ an ooc prompt would be nice, too! }
can't let the hands of time enslave us.
that's not how i'll go!
like the men we are
that's not how i'll go!
————— ⬆ ————— pharaoh — dating kole — descendants of the departed ————— ⬇ —————
these memories fade to stardust, let's brave the world like the men we are