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 Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 8:02 pm
Efflo wasn’t much for school buildings. Instead he preferred to wander outside, especially in the vicinity of the forest by the Monster Dorms. Today he sat, leaning casually against the trunk of a tree. At his feet lay a basket of delicious smelling goodies, from apples to spookies, and more. It was crammed about as full as it could get without overflowing, Efflo had tried to include every food group, with the exception of meat, and dessert definitely made up the largest group. The boil couldn’t help it, the freshly made sweets were so wonderful and tasty, and he just wanted to gobble them up. Not feeling particularly like sharing for once, Efflo had tried to find what he thought would be a quiet spot to enjoy his meal. He sat back with a happy sigh, comfortable, and set about digging into his treat.
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 9:17 pm
Unfortunately for Efflo, his quiet day with his food hoard wasn't going to remain that way. A certain little Wendigo was out wandering in her student form, and it didn't take her long to catch wind of the Undead's buffet. The smell of undead was just as appealing to her as the smell of sweets; food was food was food, after all!
With the way Helmut was crawling about, it was likely Efflo saw the horns on her helmet and heard the growl from her stomach before an actual face poked out from the bushes.
"Food?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 8:06 pm
His ears had flicked toward the sound of the growling, and the little ghoul certainly wasn't quiet in her approached, but still Efflo jumped, inching away from the face that suddenly peered from the bushes. He had a large spookie in hand, covered in icing, and at the creature's question, he held it closer to himself and quietly nudged his basket of food away with the toe of his boot. "Yes, this is food," he answered, watching her warily. Normally he was a very polite boil, but food was one of Efflo's favourite things and sharing definitely was not. Enoh Love AHHH sorry I'm so late ;__;
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Posted: Fri Jul 05, 2013 6:05 pm
Helmut crawled out of the bushes, practically on her belly the whole way. The boil was protecting his food, even moving the basket away, but she was determined - and hungry. In fact, she looked as pathetically starving as possible, her fawn ears drooping and her mouth set in a very unhappy frown. Her stomach let out a growl as she eyed the basket, and then the spookie.
"Share...food?" She asked hesitantly, hooking one tiny finger between her lips, nibbling on her nail to passify for now. "Will share next time! Pleeeeease?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 25, 2013 6:40 pm
Efflo stared at her warily as she crawled from the bushes, eyes narrowing further as her gaze settled on his basket. She looked hungry, and Efflo could assume from the way she eyed, and then asked about, his food, that she was in fact starving but one couldn’t go by looks alone. After all, he was practically famine-like in appearance despite the fact that he easily ate enough to satisfy a horse. He sighed as she settled next to him, looking forlorn. Feeding strange critters was always a bad idea, because it never ended at a single spookie… But Efflo couldn’t bring himself to be so mean to such a sad-looking face. Dejectedly, he looked at the spookie in his hand, in all its sugary glory and sighed again, before handing it to the ghoul. “Okay, I suppose. Just this once.”
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Posted: Thu Aug 29, 2013 2:25 pm
Helmut's mouth split into a side, fang-filled smile. No, really, her mouth split. The seemingly solid flesh at the corners of her mouth peeled apart and opened, showing rows upon rows of sharp teeth, not unlike a shark. Almost immediately the spookie was snatched up and disposed of, disappearing into the gaping maw of the hungry little thing.
She didn't even chew.
The ghoul edged closer hopefully, her mouth closing back to a normal state.
"One more?"
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