The pebble seemed to disappear, although Hamilton wasn’t sure whether it had simply rolled further into the flames or really been teleported somewhere else.
“Half-hamster for me.” Hamilton twitched his nose.
Mimi was suddenly feeling very out of place, and slipped her hood down, revealing her medusa-like serpent hair. "The name's Mimi."
"u and rina are systematically watering down the grammar of yws" - Atticus "From the fish mother to the fish death god." - lehmanf "A fish stole my identity. I blame shady" - Omni [they/he]
“Golden lancehead.” Èlia flicked her tongue out again. “A type of snake. And yes. Plans. A plan is usually a good idea.”
They/he
"wist how dare you play with my heartstrings like that" ~ winter "wist is in every rp" ~ley “ah yes, fear Wist's smile :slight_smile: <- speaks of layers and layers of secrets” ~mint
"u and rina are systematically watering down the grammar of yws" - Atticus "From the fish mother to the fish death god." - lehmanf "A fish stole my identity. I blame shady" - Omni [they/he]
You must never give into despair. Allow yourself to slip down that road, and you surrender to your lowest instincts. In the darkest times, hope is something you give yourself. That is the meaning of inner strength. — Uncle Iroh