forum Dystopian Fantasy RP aw yeah (Private)

Started May 02, 2018 by @Young-Dusty-the-Monarch-of-Dusteria group

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Tanrial nodded, “Well, you’re not wrong. But I don’t know if Snatch would agree with it, she likes us too much.”

"Yeah, it would be tough on her for a while, but she'd adjust. She needs one of her own kind to raise her and teach her what we can't, like proper shape-shifting and use of her abilities. " Mike finished eating and set his plate down on the porch railing. "There is a chance that the water beast won't make a good mother. She might be weak or sickened by the lake, or she might be too aggressive. In that case we'll have to think of something else for Snatch. But the sooner the better, so she doesn't get too used to being around humans. Agreed?"

"Yeah, agreed," Tanrial sighed and rubbed at her neck, "She's not going to be happy with this, you know?"

"I know. And it'll be hard on us, too. We've only known her for a few days, and already I feel like she's one of us."

"Yeah… even though she is the most energetic child I've ever known, I'll miss her."

Mike gave a half smile. "That's the truth. Shall we head back inside and see what the other two are up to?"

Tanrial nodded, “Yeah, I guess we should. They’ll be wondering what we’re talking about,”

"Yeah, I still have to talk to Bernon about this." Mike opened the door and walked back in.
Snatch had already gone back to drawing and looked up eagerly when she heard them. "There you are! Tanrial, I need ta draw you next!"
"Where's Bernon?" Mike asked.
"Upstairs."
Mike nodded and went to find him. "Have fun, you guys."
Snatch gestured magnanimously at the chair opposite. "Sit down."

Tanrial laughed a little, "Alright then, you're the boss." She did as Snatch said, and sat down opposite her.
(alright, seeya)

Snatch held up her work-in-progress, which was a picture of all four of them standing in a row. "You go between me an' Bernon," she said, starting to draw again. "I'mma draw you with fire cuz you can use fire like me."

Tanrial smiled, “Ah, it’s very good. You truly are an artist.”
(Alright, I might not be on to see you then since I have Home ec next so…)

"Yes, I'm gonna be the best artist ever." She started in, glancing up once in a while to get a better look at her subject. "What were you and Mike talking about out there?"

Tanrial blinked a few times before trying a smile, “Nothing interesting. Just grown up stuff that will bore you a lot.”
(Sorry I couldn’t be on much, seeya soon! ^^)

"Mmm." Luckily Snatch seemed completely engrossed in the tricky task of drawing Tanrial's hair, and didn't detect any trace of dishonesty. "Well, I'll be a grown up soon, and when I am, I'll never talk about boring stuff. Only cool stuff."

“Ah, I’m sure you will. Although there’s lots of boring stuff that will go along with bein an adult.” Tanrial said, letting out a small sigh.

"Pff. Not for me!" Snatch set down her pencil and slid the page across the table. "There, all done. You like?"

Tanrial nodded and smiled at the page, “You’ve drawn as all very accurately, I love it.”

Snatch grinned from ear to ear. "Thanks! You can keep it….if you want."