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[thevineintervention]

Who: A HELPER
When: Day 122, morning
Where: By the big windows on floor three
What:


[ kree kree kree . . .


kree kree


kree kreeeeeeeeee kree


That's the sound of a big, flower-sprouting scratching at the glass. She seems to have a young buffalo-thing in her maw. The young buffalo-thing has had a bad morning, but is mostly intact as far as a kill go. She flaps her wings once, twice, steadying herself on the ledge.



krrreeeeeeeeeeeeeeee kreekreekree ]

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[flash_back]

Not worrying!

[afoxylady]

[ Ruffles his hair. ]

Good, good.

[flash_back]

[you are so affectionate I LIKE THAT!! beaming at her]

Now that that's settled! We should all eat while we're here!

[thevineintervention]

[ YES YOU CAN GET SHOVED INTO THE KITCHEN TOO ]

[flash_back]

[laughing]

How can anyone be afraid of such a nice dragon!

[thevineintervention]

[ yes I am the best :> ]

[flash_back]

[pets her muzzle]

I didn't know the dragons would be so friendly.

[thevineintervention]

[ plops herself down right out side the door and accepts the pets ]

[flash_back]

Best day EVER.

[thevineintervention]

[ sniiiiiiiiiiiff ]

[flash_back]

[smells like speedster?? And sweat? And a tragic backstory?

sniffs back at her]

[thevineintervention]

[ she actually smells like crushed foliage and flowers ]

[flash_back]

Huh, nice.

[pets her again]

You're not what I expected.

[thevineintervention]

[ OK petting.... that is indeed nice... ]

[flash_back]

What are you doing in the kitchen though?

[thevineintervention]

[ threw a buffalo at Robin :D ]

[flash_back]

HAHAHAHAHA!

[thevineintervention]

[ Right? OK, sitting back on her haunches, stretching for a moment as if in preparation for something ]

[flash_back]

[hmmmm]

[thevineintervention]

[ and then stretches out more . . . and her bones begin to shift ]

[flash_back]

OH

[thevineintervention]

[ CRUNCH CRENCH RUSTLE ]

[flash_back]

Shapeshifftteerrr.

[thevineintervention]

ThHafheshaaaaAaah?

[flash_back]

Doessss that hurt?