[F12-PP-PT] Where Nightmares Tread [Slimin 2, the talkening]

[Enya 0]

"THEY FEEL SO REAL, SOO COOL" Enya says in excitement. The way this girl acted and presented herself it was like she really was or wanted to be a feline. Something that Enya had only read in those fairy tail books. Watching the girl... cat climb the tree and flop into the water, Enya's head would slightly turn thinking ouch. It sounded like it hurt but the girl didn't seem the might. 

After a moment when the cat didn't come up she would lean over the edge to make sure everything was alright. When the cat pops back up with the fish she falls backwards being startled by the sudden spring up. A fish in the mouth and two in her hands, Enya would give a small chuckle as she would catch the slimy fish that was still alive. It was rather big and hard to keep a grip on. Enya would start rolling around on the ground wrestling with the fish. Finally managing to pull a small carving knife out, she stabs it. It would stop moving but when Enya sits up she would be covered in mud. Taking a huff of breath, she would smile and look at the cat that was eating the fish raw staring at Enya with a large smile painted across her face.

Enya wanted to stay out here for a little while longer. The new found friend was fun, in a real way she envied the cat girl. Being whatever she wanted to be not caring about what anyone else thought. A camp fire was needed, she didn't want to eat the fish raw but she would not judge. Gathering some small rocks for a platform and cutting some bark off the tree. Finding a few sticks, two of them that looked like Y's at the top. Stabbing the last one right through the mouth of her dead fish, she would wash it off really quick. Using a smaller stick, she would create a small fire and start cooking her snack. "I am an artist, I draw stuff" looking to the cat with a smile. This was rather enjoyable.

[Mirianna 1]

That sliver of ice trapped in her right hand extrudes bitter fog that rolls to the ground, billowing outward as Mirianna weighs her options and what it was she wanted to do. She could easily dispatch this player that had so foolishly rushed headlong past her henchmen and straight into something she clearly knew nothing about. Like a hamster jumping into a lions mouth or a child sticking its hand into a blender, and Mirianna couldn't help but find it amusing how pathetic and filled with an utter disregard for self preservation Shayla's actions were. It had wrapped all the way past irritating into comedy. A sharp outburst of laughter as Mirianna struggles to keep a straight face. "My My, aren't you adorable. Well wolf, what if I cut out your eyes and feed them to the vultures and mail your heart back to whoever you call family?" The threat was borderline gruesome, and a test more then anything. Everyone was a hotshot until reality sunk in, a badass until they had something shoved through their sternum. 

"I'll tell you what, you give me that key. You get nothing but you give me an excuse to not carve you into pieces and leave you strewn all over this chapel. And consider it a gift from me to you, that I don't have to chop you up and waste my time and energy." There was a tinge of false modesty in a tone of sarcasm, obviously toying with the girl. Reaching the space directly in front of Shayla, she holds out her left hand and curls her fingers inward twice. "Now be a good girl and hand it over, otherwise this is going to get ugly fast. Lamb." The sharp and brief threat a lot more obvious this time, as to punch through such a thick skull and leave nothing up for misinterpretation.

@Shayla

[Shayla 0]

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[Rosaria 0]

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@Kodo

[Kodo 0]

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