Ravyn - Mmm. Thank you.

Apoidea - Thanks. It's not very different from the old one, but hopefully this is tidier!

Hnngh, someone please roleplay with me.

Woma - Oh my. Up for it?

If you don't mind a few breaks here and there - and they won't last long - I'd definitely be up for it.

Fine by me. Do you have a character of mine you're interested in getting to know, or shall I just choose one?

Sounds good. Would you like to go first, or would you rather I start?

Alright.

The sun hung low below the treeline. Vibrant fiery hues colored the forest, bathed the ground with light. Miriam emerged from the thickest tangles of the woods, adorned in her long feathers and white bones. She had been searching fruitlessly for a very specific flower and a very specific beetle for a hobby she didn't much like to disclose to anyone. Having grown tired of the hunt, she made her way down to the crying idol's stream to quench a gnawing thirst.

Woma - The inferno sat as still as the ever weeping statue beneath him. Reveling in the light, his war torn hide nearly glowed in the last of the sun's blood orange rays. A turn of a tattered ear signaled the registration of the sicariidae's approach. Tilting his head back then, steam forming at the tip of his skull as he exhaled, his cold gaze followed her curiously.
Toya - Nn.

Saosin is in Trout's Updates!

Reminder to never use this mouse when pressing send...

(( I can't imagine using a computer without a mouse, though. Hah. ))

"Even a stray insect like myself knows your name." She looked up at the magnificent blazing red bull perched impossibly on the tapered cranium of the stone statue. Her eyes are black and soulless, emotion nonexistent in the language of her body and the smoothness of her voice. "My name is Miriam. I am not so great as you. But here we both are, enjoying the same sunset."

If she could laugh, she would have. Instead a strange chuckling sound warbled softly in her throat. "The neighbors seem to think so, and that's beside the fact that I was crafted from pieces of this creature, pieces of that creature. Yes, I am as rotten as they come." She was getting a crick in her neck from looking up for so long. Her throat still dry and itchy, Miriam picked her way down the grassy bank and entered the crystal-clear idol waters. "Greatness is in the history of one's accomplishments. Triumph is greatness. Hearing one's name roll off an admiring tongue, a stranger's tongue no less, is greatness. Inferno." She seemed to be testing the sound of the name herself. "You have a great history."

miss seeing you around here♥..

YES. & I noticed Vee updating some css, drag him back here too please <3 :c

That's a shame, I hope so...

Starling - Aye... I'm sure knowing he's missed means a lot to him though.
Woma - I enjoyed it while it lasted, hn. We're happy to hear that. Thank you.

Rouda - Hella. Truly love this portrayal of him. Unplugged's art is amazing.

Jennie - Hey there. I enjoyed meeting you in game earlier. <3

Hgn really neat layout. I'm not sure this scrollbar is normal, though : link.

_{small track, this looks gorgeous!}

_{Not a problem!
The hind was rather curious herself, especially of the color of his pelt c: She was quite mesmerized haha!}

"Mind yourself, lest my antlers should find their way up where the sun does not shine."

LOL

oh god i'm dying

The pinnacle of Sao's life has been reached. Finally, we know the secret he so closely guards, and his purpose.

To be hella gay.