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HASTUR, THE FEASTER. ([personal profile] cult) wrote in [community profile] middaeg 2019-06-19 12:33 am (UTC)

( let's see, he looks around the area as runs over to a small print within the ground, smacking away the dirt to reveal a footprint! he doesn't say anything though, just squatting down towards the ground as he stares at it like so. )

Li'l Apple will keep TV safe for now and we can hunt for Billy Bob and Bab's. ( did he forget their names, yes, is he going to fix it? no. ) I wonder how we'll find them... I wish there was a clue or something. ( how are they to know which way sheep go when they get lost, it's not like any of them are sheep whisperers. grey eyes look up towards the trees, squinting to see if there could be anything within their limbs and there's nothing!

he frowns, standing back up to walk back towards the small group — looking between kyun and binghe; he speaks. )
Maybe someone can sniff them out? ( his eyes lay onto Li'l Apple, who seems peeved by the accusation that wei wuxian would think him, a noble donkey, would.. speak... sheep. fuckin' ugly human, soon you'll die like the rest. but wei wuxian can't understand li'l apple so he's spared for now. so instead, the donkey turns around, gently this time not to fuck with kyun's balls and once his ass is directed towards wei wuxian's line of vision. )

Hey, what are you d —

( there wuxian goes, falling to the ground after a back hoof as directed itself right into his stomach. goodbye. )

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