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@SamaraJayne96

You're fine. No worries.
I suggest moving on.
@floodtalon

Accepted. Place her in the Character Tab.
@KawaiiKyouko

No worries. We'll hopefully still be here when you return.

The tolls of battle that rocked the Nexus was nothing new for the Imperator of Heaven. At times, she would grow bored of their mindless conflict and would cast her eyes away from the fighting. Such was the case now as she meditated upon her throne, eyes closed as if to appear sleeping. She probably was, but very few beings dared to make certain of this fact. If she wasn’t asleep, then the blue Beastkin by the foot of her throne certainly was. That being said, the Imperator did crack an eye open and stared wordlessly at Pink’s growing proximity.

She saw no need to warn the pink Beastkin, not when Ruxen would do it for her. “Fuck off,” was Ruxen’s automatic reaction the moment she heard a small booping sound, eyes flicking open into a scowl. “Great. And who the hell are you supposed to be. Why don’t you find someone else to piss off before I piss off in your fucking throat,” she growled, cranky as ever and hoisting herself up to rest on her haunches.

Evidently, the sound had come from Pink boinking her nose right into Chen’s leg. Not that Ruxen particularly cared if it had hurt one way or the other. In any case, it seemed Chen had it all covered and so Ruxen huffed, padding away to put distance between her and that pink idiot before finding a new position to sleep in. However, the Imperator had been fully roused now and placed her sights on Chen and Pink.

“She may proceed. I assume she is here for Ruxen,” the Imperator said before closing her eyes once again. Knowing Pink’s nature, it was only a matter of time before the two wolves would eventually meet one another. It was much healthier than Ruxen crossing that annoying cat for the hundredth time at least. Speaking of which, that cat in question continued to listen in on Miyu and Lillian’s conversation in the Happy Verse.

Noire would have loved to intervene, but weird snake girl was also giving her the creeps. Good riddance that she was leaving! For now, she would just watch with swishes of her tail to keep her amused. There was still that weird cat talking to Ananta’s kids nearby that also made her unnerved.
I believe we're waiting on a monster post now.
@floodtalon

Accepted. Place in the Character Tab.

@Banana

These are all fine by me.
@Bushman501

The difference is that Gradon and Ires would listen to Regina's points. Leblanc would stab her before she got a word in.
I take pride in claiming the 1,000th IC post.

“Nyahah! I see some fresh meat down there,” purred a low voice. It came from the trees above Miyu, Lillian, and the snake girl’s position; though the origin had placed themselves high enough to where she was certain they would be unable to hear. For indeed, it was a she, and much like most of this realities’ denizens, she was part-feline. While cats and monster people were all the norm, none were truly as magnificent or worth praise as Noire.

“But there’s been a whole lotsa new prey coming out from the sky. I wonder what the deal is with that <.<” she said, more to herself. Currently she was curled atop a tree branch, tail swiveling behind her form. Claws slightly dug into the bark, she directed her gaze up to the sky up high and wondered if more strange people would fall out. It wasn’t her problem, sure, but she would have liked to see if something or someone would be landing on her anytime soon.

That big pink snake for example could fit right in with the rest of this place’s populace. After all, monster girls like her and Noire were the normal standard in the Happy Verse. But whenever Noire looked at Ananta for too long, she felt a little shiver down her spine. That person definitely had power…in fact, most of everyone who came from the sky did.

“Whaah, crazy people from the sky! They must be aliens,” Noire gasped, a little louder than she intended. No doubt it would catch the attention of those around her; to those who knew her, they rolled their eyes. One cat did at least, flicking her gaze away from that moron over to one of Ananta’s accompanying kids. With a large, toothy grin, it casually walked up to strike conversation.

“Hey. Hey kid. Yeah, you, you. So, tell me, is it true. You people who came from the sky. Is it true you have all sorts of crazy powers,” the cat said, all grins. It was of a golden coloration of fur and by its voice, the cat was female; in fact, with how small it was, it was practically a kitten. What was most distinct of course were the red streaks along its fur and the way its teeth seemed to gleam in the light.
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