Kevin watched Blair leave, before turning around and continuing to jog down the path. “Well that was... interesting. If Kyle was the little cat boy, they’re all dead.” He muttered.
The Hidden Door-A Role Play (AKA The Most Dangerous Coffee Shop II)
Kevin watched Blair leave, before turning around and continuing to jog down the path. “Well that was... interesting. If Kyle was the little cat boy, they’re all dead.” He muttered.
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Rylie eagerly nosed his way into the meat, not caring whether it was cooked or not, however, Kyle stuck up his nose when he dismounted.
Kyle had cultured a distaste for meat, it was too coarse for his tiny teeth, and the fast metabolism of little people caused them to reach for carbs rather than fats or proteins.
And he was certainly not going to make an exception for... whatever that was, still smoking in front of him, not even fully cooked.
Kyle pulled a cluster of raisins out of his pocket and chewed slowly and delicately.
~
Cam was quite torn. On the one hand, the cat obviously deemed the meat safe to eat, and animals were often gauges of food safety. But on the off-hand, some of the teens were ridiculing the people who were eating the pork.
But those people who were ridiculing them had already proven their stupidity. And who really cared what a fool though of them? They didn’t know when they might be fortunate enough to find another meal.
And Cam hated to see animals’ lives go to waste. Her stomach won over, and she tore a hunk of Canadian bacon out of the back of the pig. It was still cold. “Does anyone have like... pyrokinesis or something? Or we could cook it.”
Cam stabbed it with a stick, imagining cooking bacon smoked bacon over the back of a still-burning pig.
Noah grabbed Elon by the arm, and he released a sigh, eventually removing a pale green arm from Noah’s grasp. “What do you want from me?”
(Wow these people have obviously never been backpacking with black bears before. Don’t they know that less people makes them less intimidating and therefore more of a target to animals? Don’t they know more light and noise is better because it makes them more intimidating? Don’t they know it’s good to have liabilities because they only need to run faster than the slowest person? I’m seriously attacking them with wild animals and mist first.
)There was a different guard this time, skinnier and younger, with normal -but still crooked- white teeth and the same green cloak. He poked Fred through the bars with his spear, ripped away his stick, and jeered.
(Why am I included with the people getting attacked? Kipp didn't do anything. And we're already waiting to fight something.)Rylie eagerly nosed his way into the meat, not caring whether it was cooked or not, however, Kyle stuck up his nose when he dismounted.
Kyle had cultured a distaste for meat, it was too coarse for his tiny teeth, and the fast metabolism of little people caused them to reach for carbs rather than fats or proteins.
And he was certainly not going to make an exception for... whatever that was, still smoking in front of him, not even fully cooked.
Kyle pulled a cluster of raisins out of his pocket and chewed slowly and delicately.
~
Cam was quite torn. On the one hand, the cat obviously deemed the meat safe to eat, and animals were often gauges of food safety. But on the off-hand, some of the teens were ridiculing the people who were eating the pork.
But those people who were ridiculing them had already proven their stupidity. And who really cared what a fool though of them? They didn’t know when they might be fortunate enough to find another meal.
And Cam hated to see animals’ lives go to waste. Her stomach won over, and she tore a hunk of Canadian bacon out of the back of the pig. It was still cold. “Does anyone have like... pyrokinesis or something? Or we could cook it.”
Cam stabbed it with a stick, imagining cooking bacon smoked bacon over the back of a still-burning pig.
Noah grabbed Elon by the arm, and he released a sigh, eventually removing a pale green arm from Noah’s grasp. “What do you want from me?”
(Wow these people have obviously never been backpacking with black bears before. Don’t they know that less people makes them less intimidating and therefore more of a target to animals? Don’t they know more light and noise is better because it makes them more intimidating? Don’t they know it’s good to have liabilities because they only need to run faster than the slowest person? I’m seriously attacking them with wild animals and mist first.
There was a different guard this time, skinnier and younger, with normal -but still crooked- white teeth and the same green cloak. He poked Fred through the bars with his spear, ripped away his stick, and jeered.
Chion looked worriedly at Elon, "I think they want us to fight our way out of here. They're all crazy. Do you have anything better than Torin? He can pull water from the air. I don't think he can fight with it though. I'm a mimic. I could take on the guards form if I can touch him, but that would mean I'd loose the monsters form." He barely looked conscious she doubted he'd be much help if he didn't get sleep. Why was it so important they try to escape right now, in the middle of the night?
(Blair said she wasn't there so,)
Juliana gets lost trying to follow the group....
Juliana gets lost trying to follow the group....
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(Oh I quoted you for a different reason. I meant to say that the we-sa are the only dangerous creatures during the day.)
“Uhhhh... I’m just really tired. Can I go to sleep now?” Instead of slumping to the ground, however, Elon had the grace to stare through the girl in front of him with a continued standing stance and zombified expression.
“I still have to go to the bathroom,” Noah announced cheerfully.
(Sorry if I’m not much help right now, I’m really behind.)
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Free Ranging
(Hehe. Haddie is a black bear right now... oh wait... I forgot. She's a rhino. But she was a bear!)Rylie eagerly nosed his way into the meat, not caring whether it was cooked or not, however, Kyle stuck up his nose when he dismounted.
Kyle had cultured a distaste for meat, it was too coarse for his tiny teeth, and the fast metabolism of little people caused them to reach for carbs rather than fats or proteins.
And he was certainly not going to make an exception for... whatever that was, still smoking in front of him, not even fully cooked.
Kyle pulled a cluster of raisins out of his pocket and chewed slowly and delicately.
~
Cam was quite torn. On the one hand, the cat obviously deemed the meat safe to eat, and animals were often gauges of food safety. But on the off-hand, some of the teens were ridiculing the people who were eating the pork.
But those people who were ridiculing them had already proven their stupidity. And who really cared what a fool though of them? They didn’t know when they might be fortunate enough to find another meal.
And Cam hated to see animals’ lives go to waste. Her stomach won over, and she tore a hunk of Canadian bacon out of the back of the pig. It was still cold. “Does anyone have like... pyrokinesis or something? Or we could cook it.”
Cam stabbed it with a stick, imagining cooking bacon smoked bacon over the back of a still-burning pig.
Noah grabbed Elon by the arm, and he released a sigh, eventually removing a pale green arm from Noah’s grasp. “What do you want from me?”
(Wow these people have obviously never been backpacking with black bears before. Don’t they know that less people makes them less intimidating and therefore more of a target to animals? Don’t they know more light and noise is better because it makes them more intimidating? Don’t they know it’s good to have liabilities because they only need to run faster than the slowest person? I’m seriously attacking them with wild animals and mist first.
There was a different guard this time, skinnier and younger, with normal -but still crooked- white teeth and the same green cloak. He poked Fred through the bars with his spear, ripped away his stick, and jeered.
Ciro had just started computing everything Aella had poured out to him when the forest beyond announced an approaching being with alarmingly massive tremors. He shot upward with a yell and protectively angled his body in front of Aella when a charging bear erupted from the undergrowth. He only stood down when the fur melted into skin, revealing their attacker to be none other than the shapeshifting woman he'd been astounded by earlier.
After she'd streamed a flood of information on them, Ciro blinked for a long minute, face still hot from the embarrassment of his hasty defense. Then, before either of them had a chance to respond, she was a rhino...apparently offering herself as a wolf hauler. He shrugged, bent over to gather the grumbling wolf in his arms, and heaved it upward onto the rhino- throwing out his taxed back in the impetuous process.
This wasn't the first time he'd overlifted, so he knew better than to make any more sudden movements. Instead, he started rubbing the spasming muscles the best he could through his shirt. Hopefully he'd be able to remediate the issue before moving became necessary. "Does she want us to...ride her, too?" he asked Aella, trying to keep his voice from halting and betraying the pain he'd put himself in.
Screw the newbies... they’re gonna die out there without usRylie eagerly nosed his way into the meat, not caring whether it was cooked or not, however, Kyle stuck up his nose when he dismounted.
Kyle had cultured a distaste for meat, it was too coarse for his tiny teeth, and the fast metabolism of little people caused them to reach for carbs rather than fats or proteins.
And he was certainly not going to make an exception for... whatever that was, still smoking in front of him, not even fully cooked.
Kyle pulled a cluster of raisins out of his pocket and chewed slowly and delicately.
~
Cam was quite torn. On the one hand, the cat obviously deemed the meat safe to eat, and animals were often gauges of food safety. But on the off-hand, some of the teens were ridiculing the people who were eating the pork.
But those people who were ridiculing them had already proven their stupidity. And who really cared what a fool though of them? They didn’t know when they might be fortunate enough to find another meal.
And Cam hated to see animals’ lives go to waste. Her stomach won over, and she tore a hunk of Canadian bacon out of the back of the pig. It was still cold. “Does anyone have like... pyrokinesis or something? Or we could cook it.”
Cam stabbed it with a stick, imagining cooking bacon smoked bacon over the back of a still-burning pig.
Noah grabbed Elon by the arm, and he released a sigh, eventually removing a pale green arm from Noah’s grasp. “What do you want from me?”
(Wow these people have obviously never been backpacking with black bears before. Don’t they know that less people makes them less intimidating and therefore more of a target to animals? Don’t they know more light and noise is better because it makes them more intimidating? Don’t they know it’s good to have liabilities because they only need to run faster than the slowest person? I’m seriously attacking them with wild animals and mist first.
There was a different guard this time, skinnier and younger, with normal -but still crooked- white teeth and the same green cloak. He poked Fred through the bars with his spear, ripped away his stick, and jeered.
Take came back over to Cam, What the hell is pyrokinesis.. I could probably cook it he bent down and grabbed a large, flat stone, cleaning off any dirt that rested on it. “Here, just put what you’re gonna eat on this thing, and I’ll try cooking it” he told her, sitting down near the hog with the stone in his palms, slowly heating it up with his body.
Lilith's fists clenched when she sensed some sort of evil rising in Blair, nearly screaming the words to her that the girl seemed about to attack. If she hurts any of these three, I'll kill her.
She relaxed a little when the bossier woman left and Kevin came up beside her. "She was thinking about attacking us." She muttered, annoyance in her voice. "I'm not exactly even more of a fan of those idiots now." She sighed, glancing over at him. "It is. I spoke to him before we left that platform, he didn't even bat a lash or move to do anything when I told him two children were missing."
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“Thank you,” Cam said, putting the meat on the rock.
She watched as it cooked faster than she thought possible, beginning to sizzle.
She noticed a change in Take since she had last met him. Less... unstable, more reliable. She wondered whether it was Blair or his own resolve that had brought about this change.
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