#spacedxg

        A fresh dusting of snow had coated Gajou overnight. Perfect for tracking. Esme trudged through the deep snow, nose down to the ground. She’d been assigned as one of the dogs sent to search for food during the time they had to recoup between attacks. Every so often raising her head to allow the snow that was still falling to land upon her nose and tongue.

                               The tiny dog loved the snow. Blinding blankets of white that had no regard for what lay beneath it. She regarded the winter landscape for some time before she returned to her hunt. Hot on the trail of a tanuki that had awoken from hibernation for one reason or another and had now returned to its den. A perfect target for the corgi, whom though skilled in herding was not fully adapted to hunting. 

        As she tracked the raccoon dog her snout picked up the odor of something else. Another dog. A strange dog at that. Grey and black hackles raised and ears perked up as the newcomer seemed to draw closer to her current position.

“My god....where are their clothing!?!?!?” It was safe to say that the feline was mortified at what he was seeing at this very moment. There had been some strange societies out there in the known universe, but the cat personally found this one the most worrying.

💥 ❝       mother ---------- i’m FINE ; trust me. its just a SMALL SCRAPE.       ❞

               The area was bustling with life as Anna carefully walked through the crowd. No one seemed to take notice of her, which was what she had hoped for. After all, she was probably the least colorful creature around. Casually she walked towards the ships and let her eyes scan over her options, despite not knowing much about spaceships in general.

              Hoisting her bag up on her shoulder, she felt the artifact inside move slightly adding unfamiliar WEIGHT to the bag. Hopefully it was safe to carry around like this. Maybe she should have found a box rather than just wrap it in a dirty cloth. After all this was supposed to be something rather important to SOMEONE somewhere in space. The thoughts of her current job made her sigh. She was all on her own, but even in space there was work to do. Although she knew little to nothing about the laws, cultures or ways of living. Besides it seemed to change every time she managed to get to a new place. Still she knew that even in space it was wrong to get hold of someone else’s very important probably MAGIC crystal of some sort. It was the perfect job and hopefully it would gain her more attention too - or enemies. Still it could not be worse than being constantly on the run.

              A dark grey ship caught her attention. Not so much the ship, but more the creature moving around probably carrying supplies. They looked approachable? Jaw moved subconsciously as she thought before walking over to the other. Again, she did not have that much to lose. As long as the other did not have any ties to whoever had kidnapped her in the first place things would be okay. Time to show some TRUST, she reminded herself as she walked closer.

🐢  ❝           um .. s .. sorry mom i just .. i don’t know .. i’m sorry i BROKE IT. i .. didn’t mean to ----- honest.                ❞ he murmured, nibbling his lower beak. 

[ramona has my whole heart tbh]

simon: wears tailor-made suits, perfectly shined cap-toe oxfords, vivienne westwood fitted button-downs. owns just so many cufflinks.

ramona: wears cutoff shorts made out of her mom’s jeans from 1978, has had the same pair of sneakers for four years, stole spencer’s flannel shirt and has been wearing it for two weeks straight

for every ‘@’ sent (anon or not) i will mention and post some positivity about a fellow tumblr user

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