She looked up, flicking her tongue over her muzzle and tasting blood--she froze. Her tongue felt strange in her mouth, too short. She lifted a talon to her face and shrunk back in fear, a high keening coming from her lips. Suddenly she noticed the boots in front of her again and looked up, her face a grimace of fear and confusion. "Lim..." she croaked, the words coming strangely in her soft mouth. "Fi...let.."
Liam watched Violet with eyes full of confusion and anger
Liam watched Violet with eyes full of confusion and anger
Liam: "How so you know my name?,
She flinched back at the sound of his voice, which sounded so much deeper and rougher now. She ran her tongue over her teeth, too close together, too flat and dull. "Om Filot." she grimaced again, not knowing how to control her new mouth. "Fioet. Fiolette." she let out a hiss of frustration. "OM FIOLET!" she roared. Well, screamed.
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Quotes:
"You know the saying 'the tables have turned'?
Well these tables have flipped, rolled and spontaneously combusted into potatoes." ~me
"That's not a riddle. That's a prophecy."
"Sounds like a riddle, is a riddle. Riddled with loops and whorls and only makes sense after someone dies." ~Turtle
She flinched back at the sound of his voice, which sounded so much deeper and rougher now. She ran her tongue over her teeth, too close together, too flat and dull. "Om Filot." she grimaced again, not knowing how to control her new mouth. "Fioet. Fiolette." she let out a hiss of frustration. "OM FIOLET!" she roared. Well, screamed.
She narrowed her eyes. "Can hyu eat lafa?."
(just about the best conversation in this rp.)
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Quotes:
"You know the saying 'the tables have turned'?
Well these tables have flipped, rolled and spontaneously combusted into potatoes." ~me
"That's not a riddle. That's a prophecy."
"Sounds like a riddle, is a riddle. Riddled with loops and whorls and only makes sense after someone dies." ~Turtle
"Is it? I can't tak" She tried to flick her tongue out but it was slow ant thick. She wrinkled her nose and looked at him. "I guesth Iyull melt en lafa too."
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Quotes:
"You know the saying 'the tables have turned'?
Well these tables have flipped, rolled and spontaneously combusted into potatoes." ~me
"That's not a riddle. That's a prophecy."
"Sounds like a riddle, is a riddle. Riddled with loops and whorls and only makes sense after someone dies." ~Turtle
"Is it? I can't tak" She tried to flick her tongue out but it was slow ant thick. She wrinkled her nose and looked at him. "I guesth Iyull melt en lafa too."
Liam looked at Violet, then tilted his head to the side
Liam: "I guess we will have to teach you how o speak again, which should be simple..."
Liam looked at Violet, then tilted his head to the side
Liam: "I guess we will have to teach you how o speak again, which should be simple..."
"No, I'll guet th hung of it soom." She opened and closed her mouth. "Hoomuns moof ther lyps so mutf."
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Quotes:
"You know the saying 'the tables have turned'?
Well these tables have flipped, rolled and spontaneously combusted into potatoes." ~me
"That's not a riddle. That's a prophecy."
"Sounds like a riddle, is a riddle. Riddled with loops and whorls and only makes sense after someone dies." ~Turtle
A cold wind blew through the trees, stirring the pine needles on the ground. Violet shivered and instinctively pulled her skin around herself, then realized what she was doing and shuddered. "It...so werd te see may..." she trailed off, looking at it. "My skin," she looked up at Liam, "withut me en it."
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Quotes:
"You know the saying 'the tables have turned'?
Well these tables have flipped, rolled and spontaneously combusted into potatoes." ~me
"That's not a riddle. That's a prophecy."
"Sounds like a riddle, is a riddle. Riddled with loops and whorls and only makes sense after someone dies." ~Turtle
what the blanket
Last edited by Rivergold; November 12th, 2017 at 04:00 PM.