#myfatmuses

Her oldest sister is in charge of public appearance and commerce, as they're all they need a money flow.Since they can't just invade anymore

Metal in charge of defense and weaponry just because they're no longer hostile, doesn't mean they don't have enemies.

Belle is in charge of day to, day, operations and maintenance, and rng though any big decisions are made together

Which usually just ends up with one or two of them trying to stop the other from doing something.

Rebranding the eggempire was properly her toughest challenge yet. But she was able to pull through. Even there is some hiccups. Yes she did mean metal.

Just because she matured, as the mayor of the city doesn't mean she wasn't still cunning and opportunist. There were a few villages on the outskirts of her territory that refused to move. She offered them money and other resources .But refuse, so she had to come up with a better option. She invited the girls to a feast knowing their appetites will get the job done without them.Even realizing.

Both the Chief of Police and the head healer of the Republic City had been living here for some time, and had helped their once-enemy turn the former colony of the Fire Nation into the world's first common city for all peoples of all elements.

" Unhealthy, my students are the picture of health." Points to team RWBY, which is currently sweating and panting, standing still

When she was asked to make Amy's wrestling out outfit she wasn't exactly sure what to expect of it but it came out rather nice

There were always odd ones in the world. You'll live a few centuries. You're bound to find a handful namely, at the time a completely human girls with a compulsion, for blood that overpowers, even that of a vampire lords in comparison. Her small village was blood dry before she left.

Undoubtedly giving the attention of a creature who could smell the blood for miles.

She had been walking a long time to get from California to New Vegas was not technically impossible by foot. " New Vegas never heard of it. " Growing up in a vault that was very selective with its knowledge something like a party town in the middle of a desert wouldn't exactly behind the priority list

"Of course, your Vault Education likely doesn't teach you much about the surface." She chuckled softly, getting her a bottle of water and a box of Sugar bombs out of her bag.

The thundering allowed footsteps of a true Jedi Master could be heard throughout the Halls and the growling coming from her belly meant only one thing it was time for a snack

Merrill had indeed had rather a large spike in her appetite lately, able to devour masses of food even she should have been daunted by before. She had been experimenting with old magic again, perhaps it was caused by that. Or maybe she did have a Hunger 'spirit' helping her eat more. Either way, she was always happy when Talbain came home to her safely.