#arrowthroughtime

// I...think I've only got 4-5 active threads on here, and I plan to get to all of them during my Spring break, which is the first week of March. I plan to sit down, play some Final Fantasy XIII-2, and get my Noel muse back. I'm glad to see a lot of new Noels out here in the Tumblr world, since I remember how much fun it was to play him when I first joined an MFRPG~ 

Oooook, that should be everyone! Being caught up sure gets the blood flowing!

Just a quick recap, I sent replies or intro's toooooo....

alunartear

gladiusturba

hell-in-combat-boots

natureswhisperer

arrow-through-time

wiltedflowerx

and the super scary sadisticallyinnocent

So if I missed you, let me know... or you want to thread with this crazy trap, like this post or send an ask.

"What do you plan on making this time, kupo?" The toy moogle teetered by the hunter's side as he slung a hefty boar from the grassy plains and over his shoulder. Mog seemed to be stunned at the act, flinching in midair and jerking its oversized head back in awe. "Mmn, well, I remember that one time Serah made a face at me when I brought back just a couple of fruits and berries." He turned to look over the other side of his shoulder, only to just see the moogle zooming over for eye contact since he clearly couldn't see him from the side the boar was being hitched. "She looked kind of offended almost -- but she was making that face where it was like she didn't want to say anything, and yet you could tell that she wasn't too happy about just going vegetarian for the day."

Mog swung from side to side, kicking his little legs as he waggled a small paw out towards his friend. "Looks can be deceiving you know, kupo!" Noel turned to look at the little moogle them, giving the other a testy, yet teasing glower. "Yeah -- says the one who claims to know the most about her. You didn't even know she liked to eat hearty meat until I was the one that messed up that time." At his sudden emphasis in his accusation, the brunette had moved closer towards the moogle, along with his killed boar in tow. Mog, intimidated by such a large beast being slung merely on the end of Noel's shoulder, instantly backed away and gave the hunter some space with a quick shake of its head.

"Now. Let's go find her. She's probably waking up from that quick nap she wanted to take." And with a signal nod, the moogle hovered after his friend as they made their way to a small grassy clearing. A gentle breeze swept past the area, bending the long weeds slightly to the east. Noel shrugged the monster off his shoulder and checked for any blood stains; luckily, he had skinned the thing just right that his clothes hadn't been ruined. He had already kindled a fire beside the place Serah had chose to sleep next to, and tossed the boar up onto the stake to sizzle. Satisfied, he then made his way over to a sleeping pinkette and tapped the girls head lightly.