#active monsta

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@brennnesseln Count. X

“W-hu-... yo, girl what?? No, I ain’t no trash t-thief either! I uh-.. um-” The kid stammers while looking around for an excuse to use, there’s gotta be something here to make it look like it’s her trash. Ah, a thing! Gesturing with her head, she points her nose to some thrown-... Out oh jeez.. What are those? Old mimic chests sheds? “Dem boxes over there? Yeah there mine, threw em out accidentally and my ma got on my butt about it! So!” Standing proudly straight in a matter of fact way, “Yooou’re the thief!  Drop the dirt or I gotta give ya... The business!”

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sniffs them sniffs them!!

Sal smells a tad acrid but it isn’t too offensive!! They sniffs Airin back but making sure to give him ample room to run away or get closer, gotta give a new fella options when it comes to scent swappin!

“Never seen a monster like you, yo! Are ya cat or.... hmmm, maybe a fox with reverse floofage??”

They’re trying to put their talon on it but they can’t figure out what Airin is!

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(Sammy at Sal!)

They were shedding again and the poncho had to come OFF! Hanging out with sammy while talking about kid things while picking at their own snoot. And suddenly... They felt a gentle prod on their back, tensing up with a little ‘oof ouch!’ hiss. it looks... healed enough?... But it looks like it healed, reopened, healed, reopened- “Oh uhm... Yeah, sometimes when I gotta shed, my scales don’t come off right in that spot, yo.  It’s like er... ? It gets itchy and sometimes I don’t realize I itch a bit too much.” They scoot away from sammy’s touch, smiling apologetically. It’s still a tad sore! “Sorry my dood, the scar poke shop is closed for business, maybe when healed up I’ll let ya poke at it all ya want.”  but will it truly heal up?

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& @ xico. knife sharpening sounds intensify

Hm? Looks like Jean noticed something, she held still as acid dad traced his fingers on the obvious bite mark on her tail. It doesn’t look too old, nor does it look too fresh, still healing. She saw the shift of demeanor but couldn’t put two and two together that Acid-dad was agitated that someone hurt his baby. The fire starter didn’t seem too put off about it, even swished her tail proudly like this wyrmling got it during a fight of the ages! “Ah that? Yeeaaah it ain’t really a biggie, some kid back at school was picking on Koth and I had to put him in his place. He pulled a death roll on me,” there were fang drag marks that can suggest it, that looks like where it got deep. “But nothing can stop a couple talons and fire ball to the face~” “Mama moo wasn’t really happy with me for getting into a fight,  but- heh~ She was proud I could finish it.~”

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Proudly boasts that she just made 5′0 this year and will be tall as her Ma and pops~

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❝ I serve a reckoning, a surging tide of destruction and pain! ❞ Frisk bellows as she kicks over a snowman she just spent an hour on.

Sal watching in excitement, literally nothing is better than demolishing something you'd work hard for.~ She stayed at the sidelines giving a voice to the downed snowman while poppin a squat! 'OOOOH! I'VE BEEN HIT WITH THE FRISK-DESTRUCTO-KICK!! OH THE PAIN, GWAAAAAAH! IT'S TOO MUCH!! GROOOH!!!' While the snowman wallowed in their death throws Sal THREW herself ontop of the snowman pile, body dropping on the poor thing with all her might! 'EEEEK, THE WYRMLING-DROP! OW OOFF MY SNOW BONES, YOU BOTH GOT ME!!!'

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@deepspacevivarium​ count X

She does a little excited steppy steppy dance when Frisk was fixing her books together, once ready she hopped towards the direction of their destination. “Great, lets go!” Sal starts speed walking with a pep in her step.  “Yoooo, I gotta say I think this might be the coolist thing I ever seen.  So we know what the normal echo flowers look like; blue, cute, speaks back what we say. The shiz biz.- ” Bobbing her head as if she’s trying to get through the known trivia outta the way. “But this one yo?? This one is an off color-... It doesn’t talk back at all when you speak to it either, it just-... Er.. I dunno garbbles and spit out poop words.-”

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"Do the wyrm?"

"Okay mystery man, very funny! I know what'cha trying to pull, here's the 'wyrm' !" Attempts to breathe out her breath weapon, all there was a wheeze and some puff clouds. "...Damn, I actually thought I had it this time... Guess I'll scratch 'annoyed' off the drawing board."