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Sevy let out a shriek as something ran out of the clearing, and he instinctively cowered and threw himself to the ground. It looked like something furry, maybe a bear, ...

Damascus held eye contact with Boris as longs as he could, until it became unbearable and he had to break away. His gaze landed on his hands, which were twisted ...

Sevy Dawner: Right now, Sevy is seven (and three quarters!). His black hair is worn in a crew cut (a fact that still bothers him), and he has honey-colored eyes ...

"Oh..." Damascus tore his gaze from Auryon, figuring that he should just give her some space, and glanced over at Boris, who was standing by Engel and indeed looking a ...

Damascus Damascus pulled his gaze away from a detailed clock in the corner of the room when Schadel started talking. A bright smile stretched across his face at the prospect ...

"Oh, ha." Casey started, nervous in his dead-pan tone. "Stairs." With a long moment of hesitation, he placed a foot on the bottom step. The plank promptly snapped under his ...

"Oh, okay." Damascus peered down and placed his foot on the nearest red circle. Luckily, it was right next to the blue, so he didn't have to stretch as far ...

Damascus blinked, surprised but flattered, and took a look behind him, just to make sure that Edward wasn't pointing at someone behind him. A dopey grin spread across his face. ...

At James' comment, Damascus let loose a few giggles, which then turned into full-on hysterical laughter. "Heh... hehe- horrney." Through his shuddering laughs, he managed to lift two fingers to ...

"Oh!" Damascus perked up when he realized that the game was moving on. He looked over at Edward, his eyes wide in his haste to be the one to ask ...

Sevy let out a soft chuckle, mischief that mirrored Siren's teasing at the edge of his mouth. "Good luck getting her to..." he started with a stage whisper, only to ...

Damascus listened the best he could, head tilted as if it would help him concentrate better. His eyes glittered feverishly, with equal parts intoxication and interest. "Huhh." He only commented ...

"Sure!" Damascus let out another little chirp and leaned into James' touch. "Being a duck is really fun."

Damascus let out a pleased squeak and nuzzled James' thumb with his bill, folding his legs underneath himself so that he could curl into his palm.

"Oh, good, you aren't hurt." Sevy breathed softly, and then got a better look at the merfrog. He smiled warmly and had the sudden urge to pat her head, which ...