Sam reappeared in the mansion to see a large couch and a movie on the big screen awaiting them. "Thank you, Ali," they said. "However, I think I will head straight to bed," The bed was quickly rolled over and the screen rolled up by a gust of wind, the movements perpetuated with a soft groan. "Hey, what's this?" A large Moroccan-style basket was on the bed. It was swaying slightly, the softest of growls coming from it. They opened it to see a small tiger, ripping at the reeds with its small claws. When Sam tried to pick it up, it immediately scratched a long cut down their arm. "Oh. A fighter. I think I will call you… Bala. Strength,"
(So sorry about disappearing sleep kind of took me down.)
( I am in conflict in choosing the name Momo or tiny.)
( No, its for my pet owl.)
( What does Oliver get in the basket again?)
(a red fox with 2 diamond shaped white spots and a green collar)
"Nah, Mort sounds like mortal. To grim. Benedict? Nah, to fancy. What do you want to be called, little guy? Oh… you're a girl. No wonder those names didn't work." Susan said.
"Sabre? No, that's to dark and scary. Rosie?" Susan asked the puppy. It stared at her with it's large, adorable green eyes. "Oh, how about Jet? Harper? Angel?"
Oliver stepped towards the rabbit hole, squinting in the darkness. As he had seen before, a woven basket was waiting for him. Untouched and whole. He narrowed his eyes and stepped closer, finally kneeling down and picking the basket up. A slight growl came from inside, and Oliver slowly opened it, only to have a red blur jump onto him. What in Wonderland is this? After a few moments, he managed to get the red fox off of himself and looked down at it with a chuckle.
"You're definitely something. . ." Oliver mumbled, peering at it curiously. He turned back towards the basket and picked it up, reaching inside and hoping that it wouldn't be another animal. Instead, he pulled out a piece of parchment with the single word, THE.
( Oh uh whoops, I might of picked my own..)
(ik but i like the owl better than the pitbull i chose for you)
( Oh ok then, THE OWL IS SO CUTE THOUGH SO THANKS!)
(Although yall do pick your own names however just one rule it has to make sense like you cannot name a bat mr fluffybutt cuz no.)
//Darn it that was what I was going to name him
( Aw shucks, I was going to name mine Mister Fluffy-CottonCandy-Happy-Rainbow-With-Sprinkles-On-Top.)
( Name it fluffly or CC for cotton candy or something.)
( Nah, it was just a joke. xD )
Shock continued to overcome Thanatos as he paced that room. He had dismissed Grimbsly and told him to give him any information on his father that he received but he hadn't returned at all throughout the night. He suddenly stopped in place, kidnapped, that was the only explanation, but who would have the audacity to kidnap a god. He felt his temper rising, rage surging through him like a hurricane. His hair changed into a blazing crimson inferno and his skin took a red hue. "Who ever has done this, make no mistake I vow Olympus that I will find you and kill you slower melting your flesh and bones into nothingness and death won't be the end for you you will be tortured endlessly in the fields of punishment for eternity." He shouted.
//I'm really not sure what I am supposed to do now
//wait for firesky, I guess
(Yeet.
Maybe some of them would find their friends and be like, “I got this weird basket…”)
(Oliver should probably come find Maddie because she is falling apart and is not even going to think of leaving the house)
Her connection to reality was growing weaker. She felt the heat of a fire that had long been dormant. The gray room turned gold at the sound of crackling fire fill the room and the dusted old rocking chair was now occupied. "Oh little one won't you go to sleep," her mothers voice coed, "Please for me won't you close your eyes." She stared down at the little bundle in her arms. She smiles and rocks for another minute as the baby plays with the pendent of her necklace. The woman smiled, "Fine I'll sing you the song." She took the pendant of of the baby's hand and twisted the bottom, "Your father made this for me," She smiled, "No matter what anyone tells you remember he is a brilliant man, I hope your wile grow to be as brilliant as him, maybe even more." Her mother saids as music started to fill the room and she started to sing. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J5P2-9YY7qU) As the song came to an end the baby was a sleep and Maddie eyes were filled with tears. "My whole family is gone," She whispered to herself.
