WeepingWisteria

Honestly, Tempest Briar had been in worse. He had spent many nights in various abandoned homes and alleyways. At least this one had all four walls and a roof. He ...

Estella Fay sighed, her face twitching. “I’m sorry. Malvis told me that none of you had any say. I shouldn’t have placed the blame on you.” Heliodor Everett shook his ...

Vendetta shrugged as they accepted their food. “They haven’t been much of an complainer this far.” Dusk hummed. “It’s the staying still. They don’t like not being able to move ...

Estella Fay crossed her arms. “Finish your sentence, Heliodor Everett. Share with the group.” Heliodor Everett eyes darted from Estella Fay to Kyle to Jo. He was used to anger, ...

Cody glanced at the GPS. "A couple of more hours." Dawn sighed. "I'm bored." Vendetta tapped its blade gently. "You'll be okay."

Vendetta drummed their fingers against the car door. "Do we have everything for those potions?" Khalil nodded. "We should. I'm pretty sure we packed everything."

Cody smiled. "All signatures are majestic. Perhaps not in the traditional sense, but it's a manifestation of who you are. That sounds pretty majestic to me." Khalil chuckled. "You're so ...

I would also be down, Winter!

Vendetta shuddered. "Lavasheeps." Dawn vibrated. "So cute, but so deadly." Vendetta shook their head. "We know Cody's signature is necromancy, but what's yours, Khalil?" Khalil sighed. "I can see the ...

"How would that work? Would you just-" Vendetta folded their hand at a ninety-degree angle. "I hope you know this will haunt me forever." Dawn gasped. "It's an honest desire!" ...

Here!

Sounds good to me! Do you want to make a wfp?

I'm doing good, Omni! Harry, Silver, and I are making our way through initiation.

Hmm. Maybe it's a complicated prophecy where they could be heroes or villains.

No one else responded. Khalil nodded. “Chippotle it is.” Dawn sighed dramatically. “I wish I could eat food.”