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Who: Fordola rem Lupis, and open.
When: From the 16th to the 19th.
Where: Your place ;3
What: Fordola had a bad magical reaction. She is not a happy griffin.
Warnings: To be added.
Her head felt like it was splitting apart. She was in pain, she felt as if her Resonant was back. All because she trusted people. Pah.
And so, for the few days from the 16th to the 19th, Fordola could be found flying into random places, trying to hide herself from people... badly. She'd stopped her casual patrols, instead trying to bundle close to places with people she knew... without them knowing she was there. (She couldn't just stay with Thancred. He hated her. They all hated her, or so she thought. She had gotten used to the silence, and now... this?)
So, uh. Don't mind the griffin in your yard, on your roof, or in your garden. Hissing, or biting onto her own tail, trying to bite it off - or just using it to try and focus. She hadn't needed to use techniques to focus on herself... well, honestly, she hadn't built any yet.
When: From the 16th to the 19th.
Where: Your place ;3
What: Fordola had a bad magical reaction. She is not a happy griffin.
Warnings: To be added.
Her head felt like it was splitting apart. She was in pain, she felt as if her Resonant was back. All because she trusted people. Pah.
And so, for the few days from the 16th to the 19th, Fordola could be found flying into random places, trying to hide herself from people... badly. She'd stopped her casual patrols, instead trying to bundle close to places with people she knew... without them knowing she was there. (She couldn't just stay with Thancred. He hated her. They all hated her, or so she thought. She had gotten used to the silence, and now... this?)
So, uh. Don't mind the griffin in your yard, on your roof, or in your garden. Hissing, or biting onto her own tail, trying to bite it off - or just using it to try and focus. She hadn't needed to use techniques to focus on herself... well, honestly, she hadn't built any yet.