#ofmemoryandmurder

// HAPPY BIRTHDAY, DEAR. YOU ARE NOW ONE YEAR CLOSER TO DEATH <3 Pfffftsorry. Seriously though, Hope everything goes well for ye today v u v;

//GREAT, TIME TO DRINK

OoC:

//Oh no, you're right!!

Okay, the donkey is intoxicated, mentally unstable and has one leg.

copperknickershelix dedi:( ooc : donkeys are great at climbing mountains I did that one for three hours in the rain and heavy wind and my steed never once slipped. BEAT THAT SEABISCUIT.

SHOULDA USED HORSE

1. I have an uncanny fear of needles. ;__;

2. I was diagnosed with social anxiety about a year ago. 

3. I’ve never been good friend material, but I’m hoping to change that.

4. I absolutely love cookies ‘n’ cream ice cream. 

Sasha was definitely not prepared for coming across other foxes. So as soon as the obsidian hued creature appeared, she tensed. She'd seen fox tussles, they looked like a lot of not fun. . things. But he, he?, seemed uninterested in attacking. And greeted her, she thought it was a greeting she was certainly still getting used to this whole thing.

The pitter-patter of the rain was rapidly hitting the ground, she could hear it. It had been raining since early this morning, she couldn’t even take a chance to go outside and enjoy some fresh air. Of course, there weren’t any visitors, which didn’t surprise her. It had been raining for some times, probably a couple days now. It would probably pass sooner or later.

The wind priestess was currently enjoying a cup of tea, milk tea to be exact. Her beryl irises focused onto the steam that was coming from the tea, honestly, she had been bored. She wasn’t very fond of rain anyway, it always seemed to bring a gloomy presence with it. She gently blew on the surface of the hot liquid, in hopes of cooling it down.

Her lips then came in contact with the edge of the cup, she took a small sip. It was hot, but it was manageable to drink. She went to take another sip but stopped, she began to hear the pitter-patter of…feet? Probably an animal? She didn’t know, but she wanted to know. Her curiosity was getting the better of her. She set the cup on the table, and headed outside.

Immediately, once she stepped outside, she was welcomed by the rain hitting her skin. She ignored the feeling, and began looking around, her beryl irises soon came in contact with a pair of milky white eyes that belonged to what it seemed like a large fox. She was currently in shock at the sight, due to the fact this was her first time seeing such a thing.

What exactly…was that, and why was it at the shrine?

It never left; it just sat there throughout the night like a statue. The nerve ! With the blanket however, it was easier to handle. Those beady little orbs didn’t stare at him, judge him. Tae could have tried to move,but frankly he didn’t even want to touch it, more less try to haul it out the door. 

At some ungodly hour in the night, when his meds kicked in, he had fallen asleep. It was all crooked among his pillows and sheets, but at least it was sleep. Dark circles already made a panda out of him. Cracking dry lids open, the only thing he saw was his blanket. Strange, why wasn’t it on him? Clearly the drugs were floating in his system. Reaching to whisk it towards him, he’d come to find his nightmares. It was the fox staring at him. Eyes widened, nearly popping from his head. Frozen, fear gripped him. So this… wasn’t a dream?