#snarel

(This is an rp with @roleplaymun for our lovely snake and eel boys)

(Pay no attention to the box behind the arms! XD)

You listen to the voice and look in your syladex. Your syladex has the grow modus. When you put an item in it becomes a flower bud and you have to wait till it either blooms or bares fruit to use it again, but if you wait too long they will fall out.

For this reason you do not carry many items at one time. There is also a spot in the trunk of the tree to put special items that you want to keep for a long time. In there you have the drift wood your lusus found you on, a few glow worms from your old cave, and..... oh. You forgot this was in there....

This was taken in your hive a few hours into the game when you all met together for the first time. You’ve kept it ever since. There is quite a bit of mud on it from when you stomped on it after crossing off Atr-..... a friends face. You cross out a face every time someone leaves. You immediately regret it, but it is done.... This used to make you happy, but now.... it just makes you sad.........

MG: NO! I'^^ noT going To jusT siT and ^^ope, waiTing for an end! I'^^ doing To do whaT I said! I'^^ going To fix This!!

(MG: NO! I'm not going to just sit and mope, waiting for an end! I'm doing to do what I said! I'm going to fix this!!)

=> Ramsie: What exactly will you do?

Great writing! Love to see her developing so much....

SHE IS LIKE A MINI CREL IN SOME WAYS rip everyone that’s two too many in this world

(that is also probably why they can’t stand one another)

Sho:

The warrior leaned her elbows against the smooth wooden surface of her writing desk, fingers tapping her chin thoughtfully. “I stand by my statement to Silent,” she finally decides, carefully nodding as if to affirm her own decision. “He is a hero; of that there is no doubt. It is an honor to serve next to someone who has clearly years of experience that I could only imagine. He’s probably…ah, he’s probably been in military service longer than I’ve been alive, assuming I am not judging his age incorrectly.”

A frown crosses her features, and the gentle tap of her finger ceases as she remembers something. “I only wish that he would be less unyielding. Times are changing, and perhaps it is time for the old to bend to the new. If he would recognize that everyone is in the Guard of their own merit, and is deserving of their hard-earned position, then I would be satisfied.”

Eldriana:

“Hmmm…”

The murmur escapes the young lady’s lips as she lounges, retired in her bedroom of elegant silk and feminine touches, so unlike her normal ragged appearance. “Well…he’s interesting, that’s for sure. I’m not sure if there’s someone else quite like him; oh don’t get me wrong – I love when he acts all stern~ it’s quite cute, in that old man way.” She looks away for a minute, out of a large window, before she turns back to the conversation at hand.

“Oh, I like teasing him. It’s fun. I hope I get to know him better~ you know, in that friendly way. I imagine he enjoys staring down his nose at me, and I have no reason to give him any sort of cause for concern yet. It’s better if we all get along for the time being! Because one day I may have to ask him for a favor, and I’ll need him to accept. That’s the way the world works, after all~”