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vatheon2012-02-24 09:48 am
ex_fintastic398) wrote in vatheon2012-02-24 09:48 am
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Who: Feferi, the Grand Highbutt Highblood, and a ~mysterious rescuer~; later Feferi has some extra special bonding time
Where: the forest because forests are good for things to happen in, then ???
When: Friday afternoon
Style: action
Status: closed
[ I'm staying behind, she said. I'm not going to go off on my own, she said. Well, she specifically said she wasn't to go off looking for a certain highblooded adult troll. What she's doing now is pretty much the exact opposite -- she has her mind set at finding a certain lowblooded young troll at the moment. She's careful, though. It's not like she's never had to sneak about before! Briefly, she'd considered gathering a party for the task of searching the bubble for her matesprit, but it seemed like having more people along was just asking to bring attention to herself.
It's much easier to slip around unnoticed and keep an eye out when she's by herself, and she sticks mostly to the crowds, only finally diving into the forest when she's exhausted the option of asking around every public space if they've seen a particularly grouchy troll with two different colored eyes. The general concensus has been no. Finding him in the forest seems unlikely as well, but she isn't going to set foot in that elevator until she's sure she has at least tried everywhere. The part of her that know that he could handle himself is at conflict with the part of her that, from her perspective, has just watched her childhood friend seriously injure him before killing her. She owes it, at least, to the troll who saved her life to begin with. ]
Where: the forest because forests are good for things to happen in, then ???
When: Friday afternoon
Style: action
Status: closed
[ I'm staying behind, she said. I'm not going to go off on my own, she said. Well, she specifically said she wasn't to go off looking for a certain highblooded adult troll. What she's doing now is pretty much the exact opposite -- she has her mind set at finding a certain lowblooded young troll at the moment. She's careful, though. It's not like she's never had to sneak about before! Briefly, she'd considered gathering a party for the task of searching the bubble for her matesprit, but it seemed like having more people along was just asking to bring attention to herself.
It's much easier to slip around unnoticed and keep an eye out when she's by herself, and she sticks mostly to the crowds, only finally diving into the forest when she's exhausted the option of asking around every public space if they've seen a particularly grouchy troll with two different colored eyes. The general concensus has been no. Finding him in the forest seems unlikely as well, but she isn't going to set foot in that elevator until she's sure she has at least tried everywhere. The part of her that know that he could handle himself is at conflict with the part of her that, from her perspective, has just watched her childhood friend seriously injure him before killing her. She owes it, at least, to the troll who saved her life to begin with. ]
lmfao
And I've been here a while.
[PATHETIC.]
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[ Thinking, thinking. Wow she still wants nothing to do with this older troll, but walking away isn't an option. Nor is ignoring her going to be the best of ideas. ]
Well, then... you're on probation! I still don't know that we can trust you.