Bri the half Ender

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She seemed remarkably unhurt as she sat up, just some discoloration on her orange skin that might mean bruises would form soon. Sitting proved only difficult by how hard she’d been slammed into the ground.

The fiery headed wolf looked at her, a skinless grin somehow there.

Mena growled at it and threw it with the same force as she hit the first. She then crouched by Bansha, her face full of concern, “Are you alright dear?!”

Depending last time she had met Pardeep’s pack one had managed to rip a piece of her arm out- “Just really sore,” that shock had come from nowhere, “there’s more of them though. We should leave.” She wasn’t stupid enough to try and fight them by herself again. Could win yeah, but it would involve a lot of fire that might get out of control.

A girl with black curly hair stepped out from thick vegetation of the forest and glanced at Bansha and the others before making her way to where the two wolves lay.

The male who’s head was a smoldering mess of blacked bone was getting up again, shaking himself off.

The female was getting up to, neck having repaired itself with a few small scrapes back together.

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Now that two wolfs were making contact with him, he tried shocking them by expelling the electricity conducting in his back.

Bansha’s back arched and she convulsed as electricity ran through the wolf’s body into her’s. She wanted to scream, but her jaws had clamped tight shut at the assault and the fire had suddenly stopped.

The wolf that had the half-blaze pinned shuddered, but did not fall. The other that’s jaws snapped on Tremor just seemed to pull harder with no regards for tearing the flesh of her companion.

Tremor saw that he had shocked Bansha too. His mind raced from fear and pain. He saw no other choice. He let go of the wolf on Bansha and let out a long loud cry. The cry echoed through the jungle and after a few seconds a loud roar responded.

Soon a huge dark skinned Ender with white markings came crashing through the threes. It whacked the wolf attacking Tremor with it’s huge hands and grabbed the one on Bansha.

The one on Tremor was already releasing him at the sound of the little one’s scream. Along with the sound of crashing branches that could have only meant one thing.

Mother.

The hand still connected well and with her head and a snapping sound meant the end of the bones in her neck. The grey brown wolf slumped to the ground and lay still.

However the wolf on Bansha still clung to her, his jaws were tight on her face this time despite the fire that engulfed his head.

The hands on his side gave him pause and he pulled his head back, it looked mostly like a skull of fire as he looked at the one pulling him away.

Mena’s claws dug into the wolfs sides as she lifted it to her face. Tremor checked to make sure Bansha was alive.

She seemed remarkably unhurt as she sat up, just some discoloration on her orange skin that might mean bruises would form soon. Sitting proved only difficult by how hard she’d been slammed into the ground.

The fiery headed wolf looked at her, a skinless grin somehow there.

Send ‘Give me a kiss!’ and i’ll draw our muses kissing/ write a drabble of it.

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geneticdork:

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niklosadamant:

I am starting to think I enjoy putting Niklos in awkward situations.

Just be warned you may end up kissing a crawdad.

Do it

ooooo. I’ll TRY to draw it. Yissss.

this could be fun, why not— specify what character ya wanna smooch

i’ll try to draw some responses today

(any requests for Dee will get some other variation like a high five or somethin, u’ll see)

i keep seeing these and they’re adorable so i’m just gonna leave this here while i’m gone

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Now that two wolfs were making contact with him, he tried shocking them by expelling the electricity conducting in his back.

Bansha’s back arched and she convulsed as electricity ran through the wolf’s body into her’s. She wanted to scream, but her jaws had clamped tight shut at the assault and the fire had suddenly stopped.

The wolf that had the half-blaze pinned shuddered, but did not fall. The other that’s jaws snapped on Tremor just seemed to pull harder with no regards for tearing the flesh of her companion.

Tremor saw that he had shocked Bansha too. His mind raced from fear and pain. He saw no other choice. He let go of the wolf on Bansha and let out a long loud cry. The cry echoed through the jungle and after a few seconds a loud roar responded.

Soon a huge dark skinned Ender with white markings came crashing through the threes. It whacked the wolf attacking Tremor with it’s huge hands and grabbed the one on Bansha.

The one on Tremor was already releasing him at the sound of the little one’s scream. Along with the sound of crashing branches that could have only meant one thing.

Mother.

The hand still connected well and with her head and a snapping sound meant the end of the bones in her neck. The grey brown wolf slumped to the ground and lay still.

However the wolf on Bansha still clung to her, his jaws were tight on her face this time despite the fire that engulfed his head.

The hands on his side gave him pause and he pulled his head back, it looked mostly like a skull of fire as he looked at the one pulling him away.

hadesmenatremorrp:

Now that two wolfs were making contact with him, he tried shocking them by expelling the electricity conducting in his back.

Bansha’s back arched and she convulsed as electricity ran through the wolf’s body into her’s. She wanted to scream, but her jaws had clamped tight shut at the assault and the fire had suddenly stopped.

The wolf that had the half-blaze pinned shuddered, but did not fall. The other that’s jaws snapped on Tremor just seemed to pull harder with no regards for tearing the flesh of her companion.

Give my character a “character shaming” label

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(i.e. ‘I ate all he cookies in the house and lied about it with crumbs over my face’)

Specify the character for people with multiple OCs btw :V

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"Faster than th-" This was cut off as a wolf leapt through the tops of the trees and landed on her. The best was larger than any horse and it’s head looked far too heavy for it’s body as it smashed it’s face onto Basha’s.

Another wolf jumped between Tremor and the other and snarled at him with dripping jaws.

Both wolves had some hazy outlines around then that seemed to trail vision.

Tremor skidded to a halt and snarled back. The spines on his back extended and sparked with electricity. His body was a white blur as he ran around the wolf in front of him and pounced at the one on Basha.

The wolf that he had tried to get past took a few quick steps to block him from the other pair. Snarling, she crouched low at Tremor, and dashed toward the lighting like trail.

Tremor attacked the wolf on Basha, biting down hard with his long tusks. He hadn’t noticed the other wolf right behind him.

That wolf, already occupied with how on fire his head suddenly was, didn’t feel the long tusks piercing his body. And something Tremor might have noticed was the wolf’s taste was certainly off in an extrem way which lent itself to blood and roses.

The other wolf grabbed him with it’s front paws and yanked, trying to pull him off like a tick.

Send a ⍒ and my muse will cry in front of yours.
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(Oni:She’s awesome and I can only hope I do this right XD )

"Ah, alright then, why don’t you just sit down, grey face. Ask some questions, if you have some mind too."

(´ q ` ” )
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  • (´ q ` ” ) = The character’s “guilty” pleasure

(Bri)

"Telling Tip to hide Randae’s pants before he wakes up." Her face might be black with a blush, but she’s still smiling.

(・□・;)
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  • (・□・;) = What makes the character uncomfortable

(Chim)

"People pointing out my missing arm and not seeing anything else." Granted that happened very little in her current residence, but it had been something constant in the last world. "Along with that I am weak or small, I do not think I like it. Because when it is the first thing tooo see, how do you ever see anything else?"

。゚(TヮT)゚。
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  • 。゚(TヮT)゚。 = What makes the character laugh

(Talu and Stingri)

Talu smiles an evil grin at her husband who shoots her a warning glance and begins, “When Stingri forgets he does-WAIT NO!” The rest is dissolved into uncontrollable laughter as the blue haired ender begins to tickle his wife with an equally devilish smile.

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  • ° = The character’s temperature preferences

(Bansha)

"Kinda like it warm, really… Even before this all happened to me, hmmm. Guess I just like it warmer now?" Sometimes she didn’t even mind actually sitting in a fire place, except it made her sooty. Lava was better, but then people would notice her disappearances.