Just as the title says--show your clan members having conversations, arguing, battling, or doing anything else together! Get creative and share as many as you'd like. ^-^
I won't be replying to posts anymore, but I still look at them and love to read them!
I won't be replying to posts anymore, but I still look at them and love to read them!
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(Walking down hallway) (Stops for a moment, thinking she heard a jingle or something) (Listens) |
(Also stops, thinking he heard footsteps or the clanging of armor) (Shrugs) (Continues down his hallway, which actually intersects Cocoathorn's in a few feet) |
(Shrugs as well) (Continues walking) |
(Bump into each other at the hallway intersection) (Knock each other off balance) (Fall down) |
"Wha-?! Oof!" (Tries to get back up, only to realize how his tangled up jester outfit has snagged on Cocoathorn's armor) |
(Gasps) (Gets lifted up slightly as Kettle's collar sticks onto her armor) |
"Whoa--dear me! Greatest apologies I give. I mean, uh, sorry!" |
(Blinks a few times, trying to figure out what happened) |
Quickly Murmurs "Very sorry, sorry." (Helps Cocoathorn up) (Looks at the mess they are in) |
(Can't help but start to smile slightly) |
(Sets to work trying to untangle the apparel) |
(Giggles) |
"What're you doing?"
"H-Huh..?" Oasis squeaked, startled by the voice that had addressed him. He turned slowly, staring downward. His eyes followed the dark, fluffy paws, right up into their owner's face. Oil stood smiling at him.
"Sorry!" she chirped innocently, "I was just asking what you were doing. Am I bothering you?"
"B-Bothering me?" Oasis repeated, then began to sweat. He winced as a droplet formed. The stench increased as well.
Oil tilted her head quizically.
Oasis could have hung himself. Bother him? Bother him? How was he not bothering her? "N-No! Not at all--sorry!" he blurted, then flinched again as another poison bead formed.
"Sorry for what?" Oil asked, confused by how strange this new dragon was acting. She seemed perfectly unbothered by the smell.
"Don't you s-smell that..?" Oasis said.
"Smell what? Is it flowers? I've heard that flowers smell wonderful. One book talked about how certain kinds smell better than others. Oh, right. I forgot to say. I can't smell!" she beamed.
This puzzled Oasis. "Why are... You're happy about that?"
"Nobody is perfect. So rather than be sad about our imperfections, I'm going to be happy about everything else!"
"Wow..." Oasis murmured, staring at her in awe. His heart fluttered. "You're amazing."
Oil giggled. "Aww, thank you! You're very sweet." She nudged him slightly with her snout, then gave him one last smile before turning to trot down the road.
Oasis was so distracted by the fact that he had finally gotten to speak to Oil, that he didn't even notice the poison slip harmlessly off of Oil's fur when she had touched him.
Family Hike
"Flower? Flower! Oh! There you are-- wait a second... Is that... a map?"
"Oh, honey, you're awake already?"
"Umm... Yeah... I noticed you were gone and wanted to check on you..."
"Hurry up, Mom! I want to go hiking before Dad--Daddy! Good morning!"
"Hiking?! Is that what the map was for?"
"Map? What map?"
"Oh, Flower, you know how we feel about... venturing. I'd never forgive myself if something happened to you out there! It's bad enough that Pear has to go so far out to care for her sheep..."
"Honey, you worry far too much. How about you come with us? It'll be fun! Just like when we were younger."
"We both nearly died when we were younger."
"Oh, Lemon, where's your sense of fun? You've been a big stick in the mud ever since we came into the Province."
"I just want to keep us safe!"
Nightlight: "Where's my cake?!"
Contagion: "What cake?"
Nightlight: "Cinnamon!"
Contagion: "...What?"
Nightlight: "Lemur toads must have taken the barrel."
Contagion: "I'm starting to understand why nobody knows what you're talking about."
Fatepearl: "Hiya! What's goin' on, Besties?"
Contagion: "Nightlight's gibbering nonsense again. Something about barrel lemurs and his cake."
Fatepearl: "Oh, he probably just thinks that Raspberry's poliwogs got loose and stole his toast out of the bowl."
Contagion: "Now you're talking nonsense."