Nutty

Ravara growled, and nipped at Moosehead's heels, attempting to herd him the right way. Moosehead didn't notice, still shoving Matt the other way. Nutty sighed, and pulled Ravara back. Matt ...

Jordan Age:16 Appearance: short, dark hair and eyes, long fingers and thin frame. Personality: Talkative but otherwise introspective. Doesn't let on a lot about himself, or what he's really feeling, ...

Kumo raised her head as Zeke opened the door. He was back early. "What's the matter? Run out of newspaper?" She caught the look on his face, and her expression ...

**I see you let me come up with the prank, Matt >.

**My bad.** Kumo stretched, settling to watch the sparring. She would have liked to test out her roommate's skills- are his quills a help or a hindrance? but didn't see ...

Kumo glanced outside, watching as one student, then another, peered curiously in at them on their way to their own dorms. She cleared her throat slightly, glancing at Zeke. "I ...

Kumo fiddled with her braid, glaring at the woman behind the desk. "I won't give it up." "Look, weapons here are expected, but you can't carry around that thing all ...

Tyra smiled, re-sheathing her weapons. She then drew a variety of daggers from unlikely places, spread them in front of her, and re-hid them without letting anyone see exactly where ...

Tyra narrowed her eyes, slowly drawing her daggers; tiny droplets of acid dripping to the ground with a hiss. The newcomers stopped, staring at the group. A bloody troll thought ...

Tyra sized the newcomer up. She felt a wieght on her shoulder as Sin transferred back to his ally. What do you think, Sin? What do we have to lose? ...

**I'm doing both. Hehehe.** Sin poked his head in the half elf's face. You can touch, if you like. Just ask first. "Uh, okay?" Eriphyle reached up to touch Sin's ...

**we're taking over the storybook....oh well** Sin preened his dark feathers, and hopped onto Eriphyle's shoulder. I knew I liked this one for a reason. Tyra sighed. Traitor. Tyra felt ...

Sin flapped his wings half a beat, and directed his thoughts at Eriphyle. I'm not surprised. We don't usually venture into Elven lands. "Oh! He talks!" "Of course he does. ...

Tyra's eyes narrowed. Hang on, Tyra. These are supposed to be your allies. I'm supposed to stand by and let them insult me? You have been insulting them. If I ...

Tyra smiled slightly, and studied the newcomer. "Another elf? Or close enough, it seems." She looked back at the male, and extended her hand. "I guess we'll have to get ...