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This is problematic. but the plot sounds very humurous. So oddly enough, i approve...
I suppose i could fill one... or more... of these roles... thoughts?
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Hm. no dad. no mom. TONS OF CHILDREN. nO cOOk. TONS OF CHILDREN. no david tenant.
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This is problematic. but the plot sounds very humurous. So oddly enough, i approve...
I suppose i could fill one... or more... of these roles... thoughts?
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This is problematic. but the plot sounds very humurous. So oddly enough, i approve...
I suppose i could fill one... or more... of these roles... thoughts?
eeehhh
ok ok ok...
now i gotta decide whether i want a bathtub or a waterfall... lol now if only i could have my own waterfall irl XPPP
ok ok ok...
now i gotta decide whether i want a bathtub or a waterfall... lol now if only i could have my own waterfall irl XPPP
After some time, Zoriah got up slowly, untucked his tail and put his hands on his wagon of stuff. Waving to the gossiping ladies, he pushed his way up the hill towards the center of town, with intentions of making stops at the bakery and book store before heading home. Unfortunately, he didn't have the time to set up market today, so he intended to relax at least a little bit. First he pushed the wagon, then he switched positions and pulled, and then pushed again before feeling an abrupt change of aura.
Pausing, he looked around for where the feeling of irritable confusion was coming from. To the left, a field with a group of neko children bustling about. He waved to them with a smile. To the right, a human sitting on the other side of a connecting path, looking both dirty and possibly halfway asleep.
'Them gossiping hags weren't exaggerating, for a change of pace' Zoriah thought to himself, tilting his head, wide-eyed, trying to discern the specifics of the aura that was radiating off the human. He looked at the bottle of 'sassafras' tea he had brought with him from the outside. 'I got plenty of root, so i can always make more...' he thought to himself, as he began parking his wagon, ensuring it wouldn't roll back down the hill. Walking around his cart, he grabbed the unopened bottle of tea and began walking towards the human, feeling slightly awkward, wondering if he was making a good decision giving his stuff to a complete stranger...
Pausing, he looked around for where the feeling of irritable confusion was coming from. To the left, a field with a group of neko children bustling about. He waved to them with a smile. To the right, a human sitting on the other side of a connecting path, looking both dirty and possibly halfway asleep.
'Them gossiping hags weren't exaggerating, for a change of pace' Zoriah thought to himself, tilting his head, wide-eyed, trying to discern the specifics of the aura that was radiating off the human. He looked at the bottle of 'sassafras' tea he had brought with him from the outside. 'I got plenty of root, so i can always make more...' he thought to himself, as he began parking his wagon, ensuring it wouldn't roll back down the hill. Walking around his cart, he grabbed the unopened bottle of tea and began walking towards the human, feeling slightly awkward, wondering if he was making a good decision giving his stuff to a complete stranger...
Next question...
Do our houses have baths (well, more specifically, the technology for running water), or do we bathe in a river/spring/waterfall or something like that?
or is that up to the individual?
Do our houses have baths (well, more specifically, the technology for running water), or do we bathe in a river/spring/waterfall or something like that?
or is that up to the individual?
NEXT QUESTION
does alber have seasons? I was figuring the magical aura might stop harsh weather changes over the town, but yeknow o3o~~~
does alber have seasons? I was figuring the magical aura might stop harsh weather changes over the town, but yeknow o3o~~~
Zoriah pushed his large, wooden cart forward, straining with just about every step. He had been out of town visiting the outside world for a little under two weeks, and was now returning with a whole slew of clothing, plants, seeds, books and even a chinchilla. Being dressed in such modern clothing made him feel out-of-place as he was entering the rustic and magical forest. Upon passing through the town's borders, he could feel there was a disturbance, and for a change of pace, this time it wasn't him. A group of old ladies were talking in front of a shop, and he overheard them jabbering on about a crashed flying machine, new store workers, and even the possibility of new humans entering the area.
Home-town. Noun; a place of permanent residence; or, in my case, humid air, adorable shops, and of course, our daily gossipers... Zoriah whispered to himself, wondering how accurate their petty stories were or weren't.
He paused for a minute and sat down on the ground, untying the head-band that had held his black ears down against his head, and, with a smile, replaced it with an over-sized, green magician's-type hat that better suited just about everything about Alber. Upon trying to stand up and failing, Zoriah decided he was going to sit down for a bit, now that he was in the safety of the town's borders. Of course, the aromas looming from the bakery probably wouldn't keep him there long...
Home-town. Noun; a place of permanent residence; or, in my case, humid air, adorable shops, and of course, our daily gossipers... Zoriah whispered to himself, wondering how accurate their petty stories were or weren't.
He paused for a minute and sat down on the ground, untying the head-band that had held his black ears down against his head, and, with a smile, replaced it with an over-sized, green magician's-type hat that better suited just about everything about Alber. Upon trying to stand up and failing, Zoriah decided he was going to sit down for a bit, now that he was in the safety of the town's borders. Of course, the aromas looming from the bakery probably wouldn't keep him there long...
Intrigued~
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