Your name is VOLINA AMPORA. you've seen some shit in your short pathetic existence, and currently now live on Haven with a God(-tier?) Cronus who helps you. Currently, your unable to speak but you did get your tongue back! good for you, now its time to get over your fear of the water. (( Fem Eridan independent roleplay Blog. NSFW likely )) Currently: ???????
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Volina wanders over to the kitchen area, frim grip on the egg, placing it carefully into a large enough container, and quickly grabbing some sand and then getting some water heated.
- I guess this is how i do it right ? Heat up the water to really really hot and then pour that in the sand? -
- Its.. an egg? do i need to incubate it or like, activate it or something? - She silently sort of takes the egg, mentally speaking to cronus, and holds the egg in her hands carefully. what a strange thing.
Put it in some hot vwet sand.
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Not to say that volina's journey hadn't been long and challenging. she couldn't stop herself from smiling at garettes' excited reaction. It was kind of cute.
Volina smiled, and her fins faned out wide to show her approval. She petted some of Garette's long fluffy soft hair. It was nice to pet.
OH BOY
Garette bounced a bit, giggling at the last part of the recording before nodding “It’s okay!!! I’m just sooo happy to see you again.” she pounced forward again to give Volina another kiss, before pretty much just straight up picking the smaller highblood off her feet in a big spine cracking bear hug of affection.
Sometimes love hurts.
When your lover is a huge musclebound purple blood with no sense of her own strength it can hurt double.
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If Volina could make noise, there'd be atiny grunt of pain, but there wasn't, just a half smile of amusement at Garette's (over) excitement.
Volina's response wasn't so bad either, a nice smoch on Garette's neck. She wondered if she could still lift the purple blood off her feet with her wings.
It might be fun to test.
OH BOY
Garette bounced a bit, giggling at the last part of the recording before nodding “It’s okay!!! I’m just sooo happy to see you again.” she pounced forward again to give Volina another kiss, before pretty much just straight up picking the smaller highblood off her feet in a big spine cracking bear hug of affection.
Sometimes love hurts.
When your lover is a huge musclebound purple blood with no sense of her own strength it can hurt double.
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PLEASE EVEN IF YOU DONT LIVE HERE PLEASE REBLOG FOR SAFETY There’s about 8+ fires going around the San Diego area. I just really hope everyone’s okay because I know I have to evacuate soon.
PLEASE: if you live by San Marcos/ Escondido/ Carlsbad/San Bernardino and you haven’t evacuated, PLEASE pack a bag just incase and make sure you pack clothes along with water and any needed medical equipment, along with possible food.
If you have pets, please if you have friends or relatives that live somewhat farther away please call them and ask for you to stay there instead of an evacuation center because most centers DONT allow pets.
Most importantly: please be safe!
UPDATE: MAKE SURE YOU TAKE VAUABLES, NOT ONLY BECAUSE YOUR HOUSE CAN GET BURNED DOWN BUT BECAUSE THERE ARE PEOPLE WHO WAIT TIL PEOPLE EVACUATE TO BREAK IN HOMES!!!!
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wwith the mate right noww, wwonder wwhat cro is doin back at his house.
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Volina didn't really get time to let the rest of the little recorder play out that awkwardly generated mock up of her voice (she'd spent hours on it, the effect of shooting in the door simply wasn't the same with out some sort of vocal commentary.)
Sloppy make outs definitely achieved, and as soon as you are released from the greeting you give a her a gentle pinch, and grab your recorder, getting it to play the rest.
"This might be a bit awwkwward since I can't actually speak and I only had that and then this in terms of a pre-recorded message for you. Sorry. Got my tongue back though. Pretty sure you'll notice that though."
and the recording dies. Volina gives a great big shrug and a sigh.
*casually shoots the door lock* I got my gun back and quite possibly my libido too.

Garette was just about to answer the message she’d received from Volina telling her she was coming to her hive, when her lover shot through the door. The troll jumped and rolled off the couch, grabbing her cleavers out of pure reflex before realizing who it was.
The doggish troll relaxed, grinning wide “Hi Volina!!! It’s great to see you!!!” she quickly dropped her weapons and wiggle-danced her way over to the seadweller, wrapping her arms around the other woman’s shoulders and kissing her deeply as a greeting.
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IS wwatermelon the fruit of the one true ship ? you knoww cuz its green and candy red?
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24-year-old photographer Asher Svidensky recently traveled to west Mongolia with the intention of documenting the lives of traditional Kazakh eagle hunters, people who tame eagles for the purpose of hunting smaller animals.
With the traditions typically laying in the hands of the boys and the men, the biggest surprise throughout the journey was Svidensky’s discovery of a young eagle huntress, 13-year-old Ashol Pan, the daughter of an experienced eagle hunter. These stunning photographs symbolize the potential future of the eagle hunting tradition as it expands beyond a male-only practice.
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Hank hill in the Senketsu and Dale Gribble in the Junketsu.
the most uncomfortable piece of art work I’ve done in a long fucking time.
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Lonely baby quail chick wants to be held ~ cuteness level 1 billion
This is the first born quail chick. She hatched a lot sooner than the rest. In fact, she was all alone for several hours before the other eggs began to hatch! After she dried off in the incubator I stayed with her and eventually it soothed her. She’s still following me around now and likes to stay warm in my hand. I had a little quail buddy for a few hours before her siblings hatched. :) Now she’s with the group.
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