Voodoo
"Let's meet up after they've hatched and see if we were right." A light chuckle shakes in his chest, allowing you to do so as well. "Sounds like a plan." the words jump a little as they are said within the segment of laughter. With that, the burly Rostislav -your new friend- picks up his egg and wattles out the door, disappearing into the surrounding darkness face-first, his feline tail being the last to exit. Immediately, you push the speckled egg from your chest and scuttle to your feet in a hurry, the calm sense that had invaded the area evacuating just as quickly. Awkwardly, without knowing what to do, you lip at the shell softly before clamping a loose hold on it between jaws, and making your way out of the strangely fre-lit ro as well. Tagged: @[Rostislav] Text here "Chat here." Voices here i run but it stays right by my side
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