04-24-2021, 12:38 AM
/retro to the current weather events
Sploosh. Sploosh. Sploosh. The sound of paws trodding through muddy water could be clearly heard by anyone close by as the feline made its way towards the border, no emotion on its face. While Venus wasn't the biggest fan of all the murky swamp water this... err... what was the group called again? Tanglewood? Yes, Tanglewood. That Tanglewood had in their territory, it was on a mission, and it was determined to see it to the end. Venus had heard tales in the whisperings of rogues he had drank with of the groups that inhabited this massive hunk of land it had found itself stuck on, stories of strange creatures with unbelievable powers, like its own.
That, in particular, was what had caught Venus' interest. For all of the feline's life, it had never found anything with powers like that ones it had. It was an outcast to its parents, thought to be destined for bringing destruction and death to the world. The look of disgust on its mother's face still comes the creature in nightmares, shrinking down to nothing but a moddled scrap of blue, gray, and black fur before her. A nauceous feeling soon rose in Ven's stomach and it would immediately dismiss these thoughts, refocusing on the task at hand.
"I hope it's not slimy like this the whole way through, cause' if so... I'm turning back the fuck around." Venus would grumble sarcastically once the feline reached a dry piece of land before the scent border, shaking mud from its paws. Of course, it wasn't about to let a swamp actually decide if it was going or staying. In fact, on a normal day, Ven actually enjoyed water and mud puddles, but after it had been walking for miles in it? Yeah, no, it was going to complain. "Helloooo? Anyone home? I'm Venus Canopus, I'm here to join Tanglewood." The blue feline would call out, examining its claws while it waited for someone to approach.
Sploosh. Sploosh. Sploosh. The sound of paws trodding through muddy water could be clearly heard by anyone close by as the feline made its way towards the border, no emotion on its face. While Venus wasn't the biggest fan of all the murky swamp water this... err... what was the group called again? Tanglewood? Yes, Tanglewood. That Tanglewood had in their territory, it was on a mission, and it was determined to see it to the end. Venus had heard tales in the whisperings of rogues he had drank with of the groups that inhabited this massive hunk of land it had found itself stuck on, stories of strange creatures with unbelievable powers, like its own.
That, in particular, was what had caught Venus' interest. For all of the feline's life, it had never found anything with powers like that ones it had. It was an outcast to its parents, thought to be destined for bringing destruction and death to the world. The look of disgust on its mother's face still comes the creature in nightmares, shrinking down to nothing but a moddled scrap of blue, gray, and black fur before her. A nauceous feeling soon rose in Ven's stomach and it would immediately dismiss these thoughts, refocusing on the task at hand.
"I hope it's not slimy like this the whole way through, cause' if so... I'm turning back the fuck around." Venus would grumble sarcastically once the feline reached a dry piece of land before the scent border, shaking mud from its paws. Of course, it wasn't about to let a swamp actually decide if it was going or staying. In fact, on a normal day, Ven actually enjoyed water and mud puddles, but after it had been walking for miles in it? Yeah, no, it was going to complain. "Helloooo? Anyone home? I'm Venus Canopus, I'm here to join Tanglewood." The blue feline would call out, examining its claws while it waited for someone to approach.
the road i walk is paved in gold to glorify my platinum soul
— Reggan
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I'LL BUY MY WAY TO TALK TO GOD
SO HE CAN LIVE WITH WHAT I'M NOT
SO HE CAN LIVE WITH WHAT I'M NOT
venus canopus — they/it/he — 3 yrs — typhoon — ic opinions