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Are you interested in a pretty TATTOO ARTIST who loves BIRDS like no one else and SWEARS LIKE A SAILOR? Well, check this girl out, she’d love to give you some ink or teach you a thing or two about falcons…or both!
Pops Adam’s bones back into place with my feet as I adjust Ophelia’s veil. Oh boy kiddos it’s time to be active and fix this mess of a blog up.
Changes include;
Adding Ophelia and her ‘assistant’
Downgrading the rest of the gang as NPCs /pending
Theme ofc
Adjusting Adam.
Profit
I’m so happy guys! Thanks to a grant we received plus donations! We have finally scheduled Itzal’s amputations. I can’t even describe how thankful and happy I am. Shout out to Egg ( @feyqs ), Hime ( @nightslay), Mickey ( @poppicede) for helping spread the word. You guys are literally the best.
“When was the last time I had time to myself, I wonder..” Such a strange question to ponder on as he cleans up from his last hunt. Plucking shards of glass from his half bandaged arm. His speech slightly muffled from the damp cloth he held between his lips. “ Perhaps it’s time for a vacation? ”
Okay so this is the first time (hopefully the only time) I decide to reach out to the internet for help. So I’m barely working and my parents already have enough on their plate. And can only do so much. My furry son Itsy needs surgery in order to get his front paw amputated. I currently cannot gather the funds myself quick enough, and i’m desperate enough to reach out online.
We aren’t completely sure what he has gotten into. The vet says he either got hit by a car or a dog attack him. Which either are very likely around our neighborhood. Especially since we’ve recently spotted coyotes. It would be way too risky for him to keep his foot with all the risk of infection getting into his bloodstream (sepsis).
Any donations are welcome. Any at all, if you can’t donate that’s perfectly fine! Just please pass this around. I don’t want my little buddy to perish or suffer.
Donate here! ( a bit of a warning. this contains pictures of his wounds in the gallery.)
When Michio smiled, he wasn't exactly wary of his own mouth of dagger-sharp teeth, "come here, kitty kitty-" unwittingly /frightening/ the tabby kitten he was trying to coax out from beneath a bench.
Such a strange sight to behold. A creature such as this gentleman was attempting to befriend? A feline much smaller than itself. Perhaps to keep it as a pet as most beings in the realm did. After all a feral kitten could only live so long along the hussle and bussle of the city limits. Even the barely green areas known as parks could only provide so much shelter.
‘ They don’t seem to appreciate the gesture you’re trying to make. ’ Candidus stated calmly. Their vocals seemingly soothing the tension in the air. Kneeling down a bit closer to the bench as if trying to get to semi-eye level. ‘ Try it again. Only don’t smile so wide. You want to make them trust you, not believe they’re going to be your next meal. ’
shenori:
I get unbelievably affectionate when I’m half asleep.
strong
takakohotaru:
Takako accidentally allows a small giggle to escape her lips, and she covers her mouth quickly, hoping Itzal either won’t notice, or that he’ll ignore it.
Instead, she rolls her eyes dramatically in response to the ‘short’ jab. “Haha. Short. Good one,” comes her sarcastic, flat-voiced response.
Still, she takes a deep breath and sighs it out. “Alright, kitty, let’s go make you some dinner.” Takako waves her hand, directing Itzal to follow her to her house.
A coo followed her quick to mute giggle. As if satisfied with her response. A short shine flickering from his small fangs caught by the light. Old gold eyes looking from her to the bricked paved alleyway.
“Oh you have a house nearby? How could I’ve of known?” he teased. Of course that’s how he was able to pick her from the crowd. Though he had some difficulties but there is no other that had that hounds scent mixed in. Hopefully they wouldn’t run into it. “ Have you seen Sirius lately? Or maybe that disgusting mongrel whose name escapes me.”
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Tagged by: @daydreamers-nightmare (more like snatCHEd /smooches )
Tagging: anybody who wanna do
WHAT KIND OF BODY OF WATER ARE YOU?
TAGGED: @pxyre ( bless u friendo)
TAGGING: Anyone who hasn’t done it bc I haven’t been online for a week or so.
A Pond Surrounded by Forest
Typically a trek to get to, surrounded by nettling thick bushes and unmoving trees, you have a guard up. Perhaps you are an extrovert who doesn't know /how/ to be an extrovert, you want so badly to be the all powerful, unnerving Ocean but you can't figure out how to escape from the obstacles that you put up before yourself. Instead of meandering out of your secure, exclusive, invite-only comfort zone, you stay there and build up a forest to hide from everything you wish you were apart of.
Because of this secluded aspect and by becoming so bounded with who you are, you grew to understand people on an intrinsic level. You may also be crafted in the arts, and possible have an ever growing imagination. You use your imagination as means to cope with your everlasting desire for something greater.
“I’m the demon you created - this nightmare is real I’m the shadow behind - I’m everything you fear”
takakohotaru:
‘Mean old master’, huh? Takako had never heard anything about Itzal having a ‘master’, but then again they never really had very revealing conversations. The most revealing talk they’d had, hadn’t been a talk at all–it was that one time, when she gently tugged on his ears, and he transformed….
She shivers. She doesn’t wanna remember that. It was a time she actually was concerned for the toxic cat before her, and she’s not sure she wants to go back down that road.
“…” She doesn’t reply at first, mostly because his hands cupping her cheeks threw her off a bit. “… Sure. Why not. Not like I have anything better to do,” she finally agrees after a brief silence. “You’re gonna have to tell me what Sir would make for you, because I have no idea. I don’t mind cooking for you, though.”
Delicate hands retreat to his side. One resting upon his chest as he began to speak ever so softly still. Old gold eyes fixated upon Takako’s face.
“How kind of you to agree. I can feel the butterflies of delight fluttering about in my belly. “ A small rubble would follow. As if his stomach was agreeing with his statement. “ It matters not. Everyone makes these things differently. Even If I were to tell you every grave detail of his workings. You would still fall short I’m afraid. ” That wasn’t a pun on her height compared to his own. Though it was a strong possibility.
pxyre:
a mere shrug given at the other’s statement, already zooming and scrolling around upon the screen in order to find the desired theater within this area. ❝ eh, it’s fine. ❞ it’s not like he had anything else to do anyway.
he’d only raise those amber orbs again, when the stranger would introduce himself to the auburn-haired. the offered hand would be inspected for a moment and while aska’s more the fist bump type, he had the manners to accept the offered handshake at least. the other’s name sounds a bit odd, but he’s not going to question it.
❝ name’s aska. ❞ focusing back on his device and it’s bright screen, he’d eventually take a step closer in order to hold his phone up for the both of them to see the screen clearly. ❝ ya have to go there — ❞ a few points and zooms here and there, before pausing. ❝ can ya memorize that? it’s not that far. if not, I can drop ya off there. ❞
Perhaps his manners were a bit too formal in this day of age. As he has been scolded by his superior numerous times about such. It was just something he was raised with. No something he could exactly kick in a few tries (not that he wanted to in the first place). Thankfully his handshake was returned. Meaning there was still those who appreciated or had common sense to do so.
“ I see. Do I take a right twice after I head straight or was there a left before the right? ” It’s not that he has a bad memory. It’s more of he didn’t want to get lost and have to ask another stranger. Not that he minded. The screen looked even more complex than his own. To think this was an everyday appliance.
Looking up briefly, a sigh followed. The rain would be here soon and there wasn’t any guarantee his target was going to be where the tip suggested. “ If it isn’t too much of a bother Aska. Could you perhaps lead me there? It won’t go unrewarded of course. ”
wendy is hungry
Slow everything bc I gotta redo the theme, edit abouts, and clean.
He can’t believe what he’s seeing.
