release the chaoslings
Chaos mystery litter + anyone
11-20-2021, 06:51 PM
Excited at the prospect of freedom, Omen huddled close to the barrier throwing elbows with the best of them. She watched as first one sibling and then another was lifted before her. At first that was all well and good, but as each sibling was lifted out before her expression changed from excitement to dismay. She gaped up at her dad with an expression that suggested he was getting away with murder. When it was her turn to be lifted she wore a scowl that would have been accompanied by crossed arms if she could have managed it. By the time she was set down - the very last one - she was thoroughly sour.
Omen trailed after her siblings determined not to be wowed by anything. No, she was mad, see, and that meant nothing could be nice or fun or anything good like that until she was happy again. That was just the way it was. "I bet the world is made of fences," she said, hoping to drag everyone down to her level.