Major Ursa

Doll Master

Clifford Blake

Clifford gestured to the some of the untouched foods, tilting his head and smiling kindly, “Please have some of the sweets, Miss Hakuran. If there is nothing you are urgent about telling me, at present, then please take your time. I am sure…we can discuss the details after.” Hestitating for a moment, since standing was the first position of readiness; he took a seat across from Hakuran and poured himself some tea. Sweet hibiscus, minor tartness balance by some minor natural sweetness, a good and tame scent. A half spoon of sugar, and a wedge of lemon squeezed into it…he took a sip, and savoured the nicely flavoured hot liquid. Lowering the tea cup and saucer back onto the table, “I am a mite curious, why did you choose a servant such as I?”

Crossroads of Astas [High Fantasy]

Unholy short post.

Crossroads of Astas [High Fantasy]

Luka ran down the halls…late for what was supposedly an important meeting, a potential important job and fun adventure…late! Skidding to a halt at the main doors to what must have been the meeting chamber, and completely disregarding the frantic yells of guards and servants alike, she raised a leg and kicked the doors down. Side doors, apparently not the main door doors…”Greetings, all! I will pay to have your doors fixed…!” Letting out a chuckle, stepping over the downed door..."I swear you this, I will pay for the repairs."

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Three Hours Previous

Skender left his Lord Vintair, after much listening and discussing of a quest…and of course, since Vintair was the one to bring it up, the closeted shapeshifter must attend to this quest! HE MUST! Leaving down the halls, then the building, he immediately assumed the form of…a fluffy, blue silkie rooster.

“Mister rooster, mister rooster!” Just then, a small child ran up and scooped him up in her arms, running over to one of the guards, “Daddy, look! A big, fluffy rooster!” The small girl smiled, holding up the rooster to show her father, who in turn reached down to ruffled her hair.

Oh me, oh my~?

One Hours Previous

Sitting on the little girl’s lap as ties many a small bows of pink ribbons in his feather, Skender took the time to just relax his (only slightly) healed up (and now transformed) body…and reflect on life as a chicken.

At Present

Skender returned to his human form once he managed to lose the little girl, and made his way to the meeting spot. “Forgive me for my lack of timekeeping.” Apologising with a slight bow to Lord Haklo, the shapeshifter absentmindedly removed yet another pink ribbon from his short golden hair.

Crossroads of Astas [High Fantasy]

*is now trying to figure out what to post...*

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Minder said
I am present, but I will admit my interest is fading a bit. Probably mostly because I've been super busy with RL stuff recently and let this slip my mind.

This, for me too.
*sad wiggles*

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kittenlover said
Female! As if you didn't know! :P

Oh darn...and here I was going to make you mpreg with my star babies...
>.>
Though, I still don't know how that'd work, since I'm female...
Ah, well, we can still be friends!
*drags bear ferret belly over kittenlover's feet*
:3 <( <3 )

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kittenlover said
Are you a girl? A boy? An animal? An it? .3.

It's always proper to tell someone your own gender before asking fo ther's...
>.>

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3: <( <3 )
*wiggle wiggle*

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:3 <( <3 )
*alternates between cooing and purring in happiness, coiling around the kittenlover*

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3: <( . . . )
*wiggles onto kittenlover's feet*