RE: [q-uarantine.]
01-24-2019, 08:19 AM
(This post was last modified: 01-24-2019, 08:20 AM by Kodai.)
Figuring that your littermates would ignore the [invisible] one, you decide to focus your attention on them. Immediately you begin to work at pulling the rest of your body through the gap you've been sticking your face out of, too excited to be patient and wait for the Small Big Ones to come to you.
Before you can make it through, however, the [tall] one dashes forward, pushing you back into the confines of Not-Home and pinching the gap closed so that you can no longer escape. Despite their size, it seems that this individual has [good reflexes]!
Your attempted break-out draws the rest of the Small Big Ones closer, as well, chittering excitedly at your antics. Of course, once they're all within range, the rest of your littermates scramble over themselves in trying to greet them, scattering their attention and leaving you to pursue your original plans. Rearing up at the [invisible] one's lowered arm, you grab a hold of their massive paw and begin licking their claws furiously.
You aren't entirely sure if they're accepting of the gesture, as their body language is far more difficult to read than that of a fellow mallon, but they do lower their other paw and scratch you behind the ears.
While you are so preoccupied, you keep an eye on the other Small Big Ones and what your littermates are doing. Most of them seem to be swarming in front of the [loud] one – how [popular] they seem to be! A decent number are also fawning over the [talkative] one, though, and it's easy to see why. Something about them just strikes you as being [adorable].
The rest are gathered before the [tall] one and the one with [skin like your fur]. You guess the show of [good reflexes] from the former impressed some of your littermates, and the latter has a sort of [calming presence] that cannot be denied.
You're still the only one interacting with the [invisible] Small Big One.
Will you stay with them, or will you move on to one of the others?
Fortuna rolls a 20-sided die. She rolls a 6.
Before you can make it through, however, the [tall] one dashes forward, pushing you back into the confines of Not-Home and pinching the gap closed so that you can no longer escape. Despite their size, it seems that this individual has [good reflexes]!
Your attempted break-out draws the rest of the Small Big Ones closer, as well, chittering excitedly at your antics. Of course, once they're all within range, the rest of your littermates scramble over themselves in trying to greet them, scattering their attention and leaving you to pursue your original plans. Rearing up at the [invisible] one's lowered arm, you grab a hold of their massive paw and begin licking their claws furiously.
You aren't entirely sure if they're accepting of the gesture, as their body language is far more difficult to read than that of a fellow mallon, but they do lower their other paw and scratch you behind the ears.
While you are so preoccupied, you keep an eye on the other Small Big Ones and what your littermates are doing. Most of them seem to be swarming in front of the [loud] one – how [popular] they seem to be! A decent number are also fawning over the [talkative] one, though, and it's easy to see why. Something about them just strikes you as being [adorable].
The rest are gathered before the [tall] one and the one with [skin like your fur]. You guess the show of [good reflexes] from the former impressed some of your littermates, and the latter has a sort of [calming presence] that cannot be denied.
You're still the only one interacting with the [invisible] Small Big One.
Will you stay with them, or will you move on to one of the others?