Welcome to Gaia's forums, where millions of members gather to discuss random stuff, make new friends,
complain about life, argue about nothing, laugh at dumb pictures, discuss serious issues and/or curse like sailors.
Lurking is creepy. Quit skulking in the shadows and join the conversation!
Register to reply
 |
Venombane: If he wants one he should find it elsewhere. That one is mine! *lowering his head he started to pout*
This is just not his day. xd |
|
|
Poor Venom.
|
 |
|
|
*giggles* He'll survive.
|
|
|
Tiro - I tend to be very oblivious while RPing XD Bad habit. Howl is very pretty btw o 3o
Naia scoffed slightly. "I can be if I want to be..." She eyed the foal once more, apparently gaging if she trusted him enough to let him know her name. "... Naia. My name is Naia." Lunatone smiled "Well perhaps he did look, and all he could find was yours. Maybe you should help him find one of his own. You know. For the sake of your own hat." She chuckled again. |
|
|
|
I do have pretty gals. *Beams* I love my girls.
Lunar: It's pretty late at night to do dishes, doesn't it disturb your family? With tiny tremors vibrating his body Rokhan steeled his nerves. He'd always been told that predators could smell fear, and while he wasn't particularly terrified he could admit that he wasn't stupid either. "Excuse me Great Pelted One," he said quietly. "I don't presume to know anything about you, but might you be new to these lands?" One of these days he's going to get himself killed. |
|
|
Nah, my brother is still awake, and the kitchen is across the house from my parents' room.
Plus it isn't all that loud to do them. Plus once it ends up being mid to late summer, late at night is the only bearable time to do them (and I'll probably get stuck doing them more often). |
|
|
|
Happy fourth, everybody. <3
|
|
|
Ah, okay. xD I just remember getting my face chewed off for doing things like cleaning the kitchen so late when I was younger.
Happy 4th to you too Mila! <3 |
|
|
|
"I'm Skull Cat...but my family calls me SC," the foal whipped his tail happily. He tilted his head. She, it sounded like a she, had a valid point. "I suppose you can be evil if you like. Grandpa says it can be quite fun."
|
|
|
Venombane: Why should I help him?! No one helped me in anything. *he thought about times when he learned the hard way it's every soquili for himself*
|
|
|
|
Thanks Dihi x3 A gift from a friend. <3 Still having a bit of a hard time adjusting because she's so different than the norm...but I suppose thats what makes her fun too. <33
Staring intently, she had complete confidence in her capabilities to morph into her grizzy form if the need arised...and the way this stallion acted didn't trigger any primal need to become offensive. While not the best with conversation, the mare could still remember fragments from when she was 'uncursed'. "Talk.....muchly." Her gruff voice breathed, grunting low in her chest. "Howl.....not like dogwalkers...n....ame." It had been a while since she'd even had a conversation. Between stupid soquili trying to be unessesary heros and those pure, and pure evil skinwalkers...it had given all of them a bad name...not that she minded the extra space and solitude. |
|
|
Tiro - XD -nods- But hey, having something different makes things exciting 8D
Lunatone smiled "Perhaps you should give it a try. You may even find you get a reward from it." "Skull Cat? Why do they call you that. I see your cat markings, but why skull?" She pondered in the back of her mind about what he said about his grandfather. |
|
|
|
"Cause I got a skull on the back of my neck...like my Daddy and Grandpa," SC said it like it should have the ring of 'duuhh' to it. He turned his head, hoping she could see it for herself. "See? It's got glowy looking eyes."
@Tiro, I'm an idiot...I just realized that Howl is a female. For some reason my mind was registering her as a male. Wow...my meds make me loopy. eek sweatdrop |
|
|
Ouch. The bear had a point, he was a talker. He wasn't dead yet though and it gave Rokhan enough courage to raise his head by barely an inch. Just enough to see more than hoof-tip. He wanted to apologise for talking so much, and he opened his mouth to do so, but closed again in thought. Pondering the skinwalkers words a puzzled expression turned to one of dawning awareness. "Dogwalkers? Are you more like a spirit than the beasts that hunt us then?" Inwardly rejoicing that he may actually escape this encounter alive, the tattood stallion did his best to keep it inward. "My name is Rokhan."
He wasn't about to be bold enough to ask for her name. |
|
|
|
Venombane: *raising his head he looked right into Luna's eyes* Mare you are talking total none-sense now. *and than he spotted his target with a corner of his eye* now if you'll excuse me I have to skin a pest.
|
|
