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Tala's words caused Jin to glance around, his ears perked up to listen for any strange noises. It definitely wouldn't do them good to run into trouble. Not that many things would mess with a dragon, considering how large and threatening they were. They were near the top of the food chain after all. That didn't mean nothing would attack them though.
As they traveled deeper, Feliks' wings would tighten against his body. He always hated how claustrophobic it got sometimes within the trees. It made him miss the open air of the tundra where he was born.
Jin though was displeased for a different reason. He preferred the company of the sun at all times, and to see it slowly disappeared made him frown. "Did we really walk this far without noticing...?" How annoying. They must've been really distracted to not notice the change.
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The canine wasn't a fan of being touched so Jin had made a good move. Not that she would have lashed out but Tala was usually far from subtle in those cases. In most cases, actually. She didn't mince her words anymore, not since she had found out it made things so much easier in some case.
And more difficult in others, but that was beside the point.
Her own nose was focused on the smell, and her expression said that Jin was probably right. It was something magically, though she couldn't tell if it was the good or bad sort. Maybe something in between. But it also seemed...foreign, though she couldn't explain why.
"Let's hope there's nothing waiting for us from here on out." She was paranoid and she knew it. But this all seemed too easy. Things were never this easy for her. Maybe the two dragons were bringing good luck, but she wasn't going to hold her breath in that belief. She just pressed forward, until the forest around them began to thicken. So many trees and unkempt underbrush, thick enough they could hardly see the sun above them now.
#!ice puppy#multisuperfluity#[a spool]#!firebreather#{Did we want shenanigans or just a nice walk in the forest?}
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Hey @multisuperfluity Dance with me? I bet you're a natural! [ From X ]
Unfortunate indeed.
But he also knew it took all walks of life to make the world, right? Or that's what his parents had told him whenever he heard news on the radio about others who had chosen different aspects in life. Aspects he didn't understand personally. Science could be interesting, but it just wasn't his thing. He'd never downplay their passion, just as he wouldn't downplay this person's.
"My name's Danny, what's yours?"
After awaiting a few moments in response to get the fox's name, he grinned, and went into his routine. Danny's feet moved like water cascading down a window on a rainy day. Smooth, unique, near perfect form. A song in his heart was belted out, all in perfect tune. He could hit high notes, he could hit low notes. He could hold a note for a good twenty five seconds. It was probably clear through everything he did, that music was his deepest passion.
And when the routine was over, it took mere seconds for him to catch his breath from that show of athleticism. He was proud of himself, but the feline was never boastful. It was a sense of self confidence in his abilities as a performer, rather than a feeling that he was better than other performers. Everyone was unique, and he loved that.
"Soooooo," His head lowers slightly, a grin creeping up on his features. Nothing beat doing what you loved to do. "Whatdja think?"
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@multisuperfluity (for Phineas!)
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She had been waiting for what felt like all eternity in this dusty place.
The air was always so musty. So stagnant and lifeless. When was the last time she had seen a child in this store? It was always older women looking for antiques, or teenagers looking for vintage style clothes. Nobody ever came in wanting toys.
So when she spied movement across the thrift aisles, her leather ears perked. Slowly, carefully, she picked her way through the shelves and pushed aside old tea kettles and knick-knacks to get a better look.
This newcomer was shorter... He certainly looked young. Could it be...?
Unable to let the opportunity pass her by, she eagerly called out,
"Hey! Hey, little boy! Over here!"
As soon as his attention was caught, she hit the deck, going still and playing possum. As if the toy had never moved or spoken at all.
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@multisuperfluity asked:
What looked like a blade was extended before the inventor, keeping...whatever he was looking at at bay. His eyes narrowed, even as they looked around at unfamilair surroudings before focusing on the smaller creatures. "What are you?" // from Ekko
While not exactly thrilled at having a weapon shoved in his face, there wasn't much the striped hedgehog could do to disarm the other that didn't involve Chaos Energy. Even a quick shot of a Doom Spear would have been hurtful to the hero at his side.
Although they seemed to be in agreement of not starting a full on fight as Sonic raised both hands as if trying to calm the man down.
"Whoa. They're no need to get hostile, dude." Clearly, the question filled in a small blank they had on if the other was from their world. Mobians and humans lived in harmony. "We're Mobians... er.. Hedgehogs more precisely."
"Speak for yourself, Sonic." Shadow muttered, eyes locked on the weapon extended out towards them. Was that?
"Is that a piece of a Clock?"
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“Yeeeheeeheeheeeeh~” Light watched the toddler make her way off the couch. Whatever had transpired had her on a mission.

“ℍ𝕖𝕪! 𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖!” The hedgehog’s cry of pain came from the other room as Gibbous ran back over to jump into Light’s lap. “𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕦𝕔𝕜 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕗𝕠𝕣?!”
#reporting for duty: ic#lost light of hope: eggsoldier verse#multiverse broadcast: dash commentary#multisuperfluity
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@multisuperfluity
"Accurate as that statement is, I'm afraid I referring to something a little...different."

{{ L }} " Then you might need skip beating around the bush and be more direct. "
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10. Sleep
Kairo is very much all about early to bed, early to rise, and not at all a night owl. Any attempt to stay up late is doomed to failure for this fox. Besides, he loves himself a good nap.
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@multisuperfluity inquired – i'm not staying here another second. // from Miles~
𝐇𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐛𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧. Sheathed pads adjust atop the old Chevy's roof before he takes a testing step. He glides down the front windshield– his tail following in an elegant sway.
" Why? You don't like the circus? " A chitter rises in his throat, but the ghastly scene before them was nothing to jest about. The old, abandoned circus grounds held tattered and stained tents. No songs played within them other than the lonely whistle of their remains.
" We could turn back now, or see if the culprit did run in there? "
#Airin Response.#multisuperfluity#Ask.#chuck him anywhere :: multiverse#( went with a light pre-est for this .u. )
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@multisuperfluity "No, I don't believe I've seen a musical since I was a child." Kurama paused a moment to think it over. The last he could recall, it would have been an animated film with no shortage of songs. But that had been a while ago, even in human years, so his memory was fuzzy.
Human or animal, everyone deserved to see a good musical. In fact, musicals were his specialty! He'd been singing and dancing since early childhood. He'd use his allowance while working on his family's farm to see a movie every week! Sometimes more than once, so he could memorize the songs, and dances. He'd sing until his lungs hurt. Despite the extreme fear of water he held when it came to anything above the waist, he had the lungs of an Olympic Swimmer.
"Really? How on Earth did you avoid them for so long?"
It was out of his concept of reality, that someone not watch musicals for even a month, let alone however many years this person must have been around. Whoever they were, they spoke with calm. It helped keep the feline calm, as well. Danny was generally more bubbly in nature, but not overly so.
Not that it stopped him from smiling.
"I could show you a snippet of one right now, if you wanted. Why, you may even be inspired to join along!"
The orange feline held out his hand.
"Dance with me?"
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@multisuperfluity continuing from this.

"Since Papa owns a farm we had a few animals: A dog, some basic farm animals like chickens and a goat, a cow too." Tilly responded. "I also go some wild animals as pets like raccoons!" She added.
"I just love animals, all shapes and sizes of'em."
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❝ your feelings matter, too. ❞ // from Miles
Hermes nodded his head slightly, sighing lightly, his tail tip swaying beside him, blinking slowly, looking up at the other, already knowing that, but he wasn't one to be snarky or complain about anything, almost never showing anger or hate towards another person.
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Phineas had to leave something for the one who had been so kind to him earlier in the year. Something a little unique. Hopefully the small flower made from (recycled) metal, metal pot included, would be well recieved.
Eden gasps in delight at the little handicraft, picking it up and turning it over, tapping the metal petals a little. They're going to display it on their windowsill, right next to the nice mugs.
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8. did you have a muse you tried to play, but didn’t feel connected to?, 9. did you have muse you tried to play, but ended up dropping for various reasons? (the rpc wasn’t active, you lost interest, etc)
8. did you have a muse you tried to play, but didn’t feel connected to?
The first one that comes to mind is actually when I tried to rp Applejack from MLP:FiM. I just couldn't connect myself to her. But it was one of those cases where me and a friend kind of just split the Mane 6 down the middle for it.
I'm sure I've done the same with some Sonic muses. I tried my hardest but I didn't feel completely confident in. Like I honestly am afraid to show some of the kiddo's parents because I don't feel like I'll do them justice.
9. did you have muse you tried to play, but ended up dropping for various reasons? (the rpc wasn’t active, you lost interest, etc)

My old multimuse blog had this problem. I actually have tried to use my Gizoid!Shadow Man before but he never got interaction(and he's still not getting interaction over at @themultversebundle) So I've dropped him before. I think I had quite a few muses on there honestly that ended up being dropped because of lack of interaction and interest and it's so disappointing for some of them because I really want to play with them.
The lack of interest in my muses are actually why I dropped my old multimuse and my old Copy Robot blogs. After awhile I became upset that the only person I was interacting with was one friend/rp partner. I didn't feel the point in having a tumblr blog if no one else was interacting. We could easily take our rps to google docs or discord. The point of the tumblr blog for me was to interact with a whole community. But if the community didn't interact back...
Still a struggle I have but I'm hanging in there!
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“You need to eat something, you’ve been through a lot today.” // from Phineas~
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" Oh? It's alright...I'll be fine. Shouldn't you eat something though? Children need to grow strong after all. " They answered, smiling at the young boy even though they were feeling anything but happy right now.
But they just couldn't help caring for him. Children were so fragile! So of course Lucen would feel overprotective of him.
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@multisuperfluity asked:
She knew she was welcome inside, but Tala was content laying there on the inn's porch, looking at the fallen snow. Usually she hated the sight, but here? It was...nice.
No one in the village would tell the wolf where to make themself comfortable. The temperatures weren't too cold to warrant any warnings, but later on that afternoon saw the teenager settling in next to her friend there to watch as the snow began to fall anew.
"Dad's makin' Barbeque ribs tonight." She spoke as if her friend would join them at the dinner table, but that was far from why she said it. A few freshly butchered ribs were set down on a plate as the teen grinned.
"I snuck a few when he wasn't lookin'."
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❛ do you believe in ghosts? ❜ // from Alastor to Alastor~

{{ L }} " Doesn't really matter what I do or don't believe in, now does it? We are in Hell after all, would the existence of ghost be that far-fetched? "
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