Pockets and brimstone, colors and dull
Medusa
12-08-2023, 03:37 PM
(This post was last modified: 12-11-2023, 02:37 PM by Harlowe. Edited 1 time in total.)
Harlowe
He was just going with May’s suggestion. Since he was softly avoiding the treasure in which was his sibling. Maybe in time Harlowe would adjust accordingly but in a strange land where everything was almost out of focus for him it’d brought him here. He watched May pace the borders her transparent ghostly form enthralling him as his head followed back and forth keeping his remaining eye on her. She had said to be polite and ask to join. But why though? His head tilted what was it again? Don’t go over those weird scent thingies or he could get hurt.
So the oddball let out a bark. The older man standing at the border with a wag in his tail. He could be useful, he knew he could be. With may by his side he was UNSTOPPABLE at least in his mind. Tongue slightly sticking out of his mouth he bounced from one paw to the other in a soft dance. While still watching May waiting for something to happen. Big boss was supposed to show up if someone called right?
You're not feeling so well...
Medusa
Wraith
Master Fighter (699)
Master Hunter (325)
Saboteur
Bloodletter
age
7 Years
7 Years
gender
Female
Female
gems
30
30
player
Dragon Mod
Dragon Mod
12-11-2023, 09:58 PM
She was playing with her new litter of pups when Seymour soared over and croaked to her that there was a visitor at the border. A strange-looking male with a single eye, and right away that intrigued The Wraith. She shooed the pups off to go play with each other under Umbra's watchful eye before she ghosted off to find this stranger. Who were they? What were they here for? It wasn't anyone she knew, that much she knew. She spotted him as she got closer to the border, head tilting as she studied him on her way to meet him. Indeed, he was missing an eye and looked heavily scarred. Either he was a really good fighter, or a really bad one. She clicked her tongue as she approached him at last. "One-eyed man is on Medusa's border. This is Insomnia, what does he want?" She questioned as she looked him over. |
As her mate and *ahem* protective detail, Erebos may crash her threads at anytime!
Please note: Medusa is a wildcard! While she is mostly kind, friendly, and eager to help, she can equally be cold, aggressive, and eager to murder you depending on how you treat her! She refers to herself and often, others, in the third person (illeism), and occasionally has tics due to her Tourette's and may giggle and laugh at random, and may twitch here and there. She is a blood & gore type of character, and is not above killing, maiming, or other such violent actions if she's given a reason to do so. It's often in your best interest to not cross her or get on her bad side. Ya never know what she might do c:
12-12-2023, 03:50 PM
Harlowe
Just as may said the big bad showed up and Harlowe gasped with what could be assumed as excitement. Insomnia yes, good to know he was in the right spot from the rumors. Or it’d just been because May had told him so. His good eye followed the ghost who slinked around and behind Medusa. "Tell her what you can do for insomnia Harlowe." May encouraged as Harlowe nodded his head eagerly. He smiled at Medusa, "Harlowe is in search of home! Harlowe can try to fight, Harlowe can scout realll good. Uhhh uhhh, is there anything else Insomnia needs?" he tilted his head furrowing his brows. He watched May walk back over to him standing in his left side so he could see her.
"Harlowe really CAN be useful so, maybe give Harlowe a chance to call insomnia his home?" maybe if he tried that it would work. But god damn did he want to snuggle his way into that white fur of hers. Not for any particular reason but he was trying his best to keep himself under control. May said not everyone liked it when they had a face full of Harlowe.
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