«We Could be Heroes»

[Otterkit]

"so, Nutmeg what do you have that's making your rump steam?" Tayn asked trying not to laugh.

The centaur blushed “it Cookies!” She squeaked

 

[MillersFarm]

Her pale purple eyes Studied Gage's hand for a moment and pushed it aside "Crying? Where?" Her eyes flickered with interest as she looked up at him.

 

[Otterkit]

(Sorry for spam)

 

[Fanci Feathers Marans]

“ hi gage!” She smiled running over to him “ I made food!” She smiled showing him the tin witch had meal for everyone, each with a message

So, where do I start?Whats going on?

(Okay, you two. We are gonna take da fallen angel into da group and then we head out to the apartment.)

 

[Fanci Feathers Marans]

“ hi gage!” She smiled running over to him “ I made food!” She smiled showing him the tin witch had meal for everyone, each with a message

"Oh, wow! Uh, this is Nutmeg." He said, throwing an arm around her horse shoulder.

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

(Okay, you two. We are gonna take da fallen angel into da group and then we head out to the apartment.)

(Ok)
Taylor sat there.Confuesed.

 

[MillersFarm]

"Oh, wow! Uh, this is Nutmeg." He said, throwing an arm around her horse shoulder.

Farren starred at Nutmeg in annoyance, Her expression darkened but silently waited for an answer.

 

[cathloveydovey]

"I.. was expecting there would be more people.. here." She trailed off looking at the other members of the group "So.. where, May i ask, are you lot going off to?" she asked, Her tone of voice flat as cement

Misty narrows her eyes at the girl, then yawns to intimidate her. Making sure to show her long sharp canines. Misty then starts to sniff around like a dog when she gets a whiff of Nutmegs cookies, licking her lips all the while.

 

[Fanci Feathers Marans]

Her pale purple eyes Studied Gage's hand for a moment and pushed it aside "Crying? Where?" Her eyes flickered with interest as she looked up at him.

He jerked his chin to the South. "We're headed there now. Tag along if you want." He took a cookie out of the tin and unfolded the message. "Awww," he fluttered his eyelashes up at the centaur. "How sweet." He said, cramming the cookie in his mouth.

 

[CP Chicken]

Finley eyed the newcomer, honestly not seeing the creepiness. The only real fear he had of living beings was of animals. He tapped his fingers against his leg as he thought, then turned off the music that was blaring in his ear. "What be your name?" he asked her.