#thenomadplays

Nora sent out a telepathic message to the eels and their boss. “Get ready to regret this turf war. You have absolutely no idea what some of us can do. You better count yourselves lucky that I wasn’t around for round one.” (the-nomad-plays)

*Hugs the creb* (the-nomad-plays)

Nora had figured that she was due for another visit. Just a quick one to be sure. She knew that Tama’s mates were going to drag him into Valentine’s Day shenanigans and didn’t want to get roped in either. But since Valentine’s Day was (or should in her mind at least) about all kinds of love it would be fitting for her to make some chocolates and cakes for him and everyone else. And so she did and now she was just walking through the portal to his lair. ((the-nomad-plays))

*pokes her head in* Hey Tama, I heard Taonga is still traumatized by what happened. I don’t want to bother him since he should recover at his own pace but I was wondering if I could help. ((the-nomad-plays))