"Heh heh, maybe we should."hahahaha, oww maybe we should go home now (rubs nose)
yes lets (accepts zeros hand)"Heh heh, maybe we should."
*Notices nose rubbing. Walks up to you and stares at you awkwardly.*
*You're probably feeling awkward*
*Kisses your nose again to make it feel better*
"Let's go home."
*Offers you his hand*
OOC: Yes Fluffy is singing you are my robot bear death machine wifu.Why am I being reminded strongly of this?
They did that already. Except it was mutual nose kisses. This is an acceptable ship. Someone with background OC insertion want to put them in?OOC: And then they kissed
OOC: And Zero is singing you are my sweet psychopathic waifu... or, you know, my husbandoe. I'm fine with either one.OOC: Yes Fluffy is singing you are my robot bear death machine wifu.
OOC: may need to work on that lolOOC: And Zero is singing you are my sweet psychopathic waifu... or, you know, my husbandoe. I'm fine with either one.
Also, I just thought about ship names, we're both 'fluffy' as in cuddly and Fluffy can make ice. Cold, sub-ZERO ice, eh, ehhh.
It's a work in progress.OOC: may need to work on that lol
So... how should we punish him/her?Darksiders ! The situation is serious, one of our own has attacked the reindeers, destroyed one of their golden oats farm and killed some of their guards. While he was certainly avenging himself for the poison they tricked him into taking the response was disproportionnate, especially considering the fact that they did so because he was stealing from them.
However I do not believe that we should hand Fluffy over. The reindeer are good folks but their heart can grow cold and hard like ice itself. They would just execute him and yet still keep a grudge against the Dark Side as a whole.
I say we punish him ourselves, hope that this will sate their thirst for justice and prepare ourselves for the worse if it does not.
OOC: so thing is, IC Gaosung doesn't really have a reason to want conflict but OOC I kinda want to see the battle of ice and darknesS so I settled for a half measure that certainly isn't going to calm the reindeer but still make sense in character
I'm not sure... I would suggest temporarily banishing her in another realm, surely we can open a portal leading into a world uncomfortable enough to be punishment but not dangerous enough to kill.So... how should we punish him/her?
I don't want to mess with ice... So cold...
OOC: Oh great! If they do end up doing that I not only have to keep watch over a paka that can traverse space-time, but a cute murderous psychopath...OOC: maybe you should temp exile Fluffy and set someone to guard her like Zero. (+ if it is Zero we can strengthen the ship).
Here is where most everything is happening at the moment.OOC: So has anything happened recently in the RP forums?
ThanksHere is where most everything is happening at the moment.
These foals are merely posers!I wonder if it's too late to pledge allegiance to Oleander and teh Dark Side.
OOC: Greetings and enjoy the cookiesI wonder if it's too late to pledge allegiance to Oleander and teh Dark Side.
YOU'LL NEVER TAKE ME ALIVE!These foals are merely posers!
Good...YOU'LL NEVER TAKE ME ALIVE!
You are greeted by a reindeer wielding knifes jumping out from the shadows about to pounce, when she is suddenly stopped and flung to the ground as if by magic.I'm curious. Your faction's figurehead believes that dark magic is not necessarily evil magic. Do you think the same?
I'm a humble subject of the empire, but mostly because I admire the strength of character of our faction's figurehead. Although I disapprove of working with demonic forces, your figurehead's sentiments on the matter have me greatly curious
'Tis never too late, and the shadows welcome all with an open mind and heart.I wonder if it's too late to pledge allegiance to Oleander and teh Dark Side.
But of course. One of the group's core values is rallying against stereotyping. To that end, we believe that there is nary such a thing as an inherent evil.I'm curious. Your faction's figurehead believes that dark magic is not necessarily evil magic. Do you think the same?
I'm a humble subject of the empire, but mostly because I admire the strength of character of our faction's figurehead. Although I disapprove of working with demonic forces, your figurehead's sentiments on the matter have me greatly curious
Urgh, why haven't we set up a watcher of some sort for that manic reindeer?
Two reasons: he keeps using his magic to escape, and he'd try to kill them. At best, all we can do is crowd control when it happens.
Hmm...well, can't we--
I know what you're going to ask, and no. The Leader said no in-fighting until the political situation is more stable.
It seems this strange unicorn is just arguing with its shadow...literally.[/QUOTEOOC: Fluffy is a girl
also what is your OC, we have a form for them if you want to post that their
I can understand your wariness around demons. This sentiment is not a bad thing, prudence is indeed mandatory when dealing with these beings thought some are more reasonables than others. But prudence shouldn't turn to paranoia, you should not let fear blind you and control your every decisions. Something you fear need to be inspected, it's threat assessed, it's weak points discovered... and if a mean to control it and use it for good present itself it should not be ignored.I'm curious. Your faction's figurehead believes that dark magic is not necessarily evil magic. Do you think the same?
I'm a humble subject of the empire, but mostly because I admire the strength of character of our faction's figurehead. Although I disapprove of working with demonic forces, your figurehead's sentiments on the matter have me greatly curious
Without warning the air before Fleece blurs, and out pops a dark void. From this, steps Zeel, surprisingly leaving his quarters for the first time in months. He looks... somewhat haggered, eyes weary. Yet he still dons a pleasant smile.Fleece Dags, the Pom Patrol Prime Minister, arrives on Dark Side territory pulling a small cart, containing four shaking, growling crates. He looks around with uncertainty. In his head he imagined there would be a clearly marked "front office" of some kind, but it soon became apparent that wasn't the case. He begins to wander around the unfamiliar environment, hoping to find someone to help him.
"Oh! Um, hello..." The skittish Prime Minister takes a step back, surprised by the sudden appearance of the small city. He clears his throat and puts on a brave face.Without warning the air before Fleece blurs, and out pops a dark void. From this, steps Zeel, surprisingly leaving his quarters for the first time in months. He looks... somewhat haggered, eyes weary. Yet he still dons a pleasant smile.
"Hello there. You'll have to forgive me, I forget to turn off our land's cloak some days..."
With a simple wave of his spellbook, the barren wasteland suddenly gives way to what can only be described as a small, gothic city, a series of black spiraling buildings in which the Soldiers of Shadow stay.
"How may we be of assistance?"
Zeel slowly steps over to the cart, trying not to stumble. He glances into one of the crates, looking into the eyes of a rabid pup."Oh! Um, hello..." The skittish Prime Minister takes a step back, surprised by the sudden appearance of the small city. He clears his throat and puts on a brave face.
"Uh, my name is Fleece, I'm a... sheep of some importance. I was hoping to get some help with a bit of a puppy situation..." He turns back to the cart, where the growling has become twice as loud at the appearance of the dark stranger.
"They've been put under Hunter mind control. I hear there's a way for your... friends to fix that."