#endiro scurra

[serendipity-trolls]

Fuzz Grumps

Volito Lagois

[thecyrillictrolls]

Deliza==> Have a night with a stranger.

The moons were high and the night was alive. An indigo-blooded troll sauntered past several small groups of half-drunken, laughing trolls, her long curly hair swooping side to side as she made her way. She strided into the bar they were outside, running her fingers through the hair falling in her face, only having it fall back. 

It was her favorite place, really. Her ears still rang slightly from the loud music of the club she had just left, but that wasn't enough to ruin her mood. She let an alluring smile cross her face as she made her way to her seat at the bar. 

"Hit me up with your strongest," she said, sitting on a stool and putting an elbow on the bar.

[fantrollassemblage]

Dangerous waters

> => Endiro: Dispose of the Body

You quietly pull a very recently-deceased brownblood behind you, leaving a wet, brown trail behind. Your hands are still shaking from the rush of adrenaline that filled you mere minutes ago, as you tightened your hold around this lowblood lawbreaker's throat with your garote. It had been easy. He didn't ever see you coming. 

And now, you simply had to dumb this piece of meat somewhere, to keep some vengeful bitches from getting you, however they'd do that. You had no idea if they even could. Ah well, can't be too careful, now can you? 

> =>

Once you've reached the edge of a cliff, hanging out over the Alternian ocean like  an arm over fire. While tying a particulary large rock by the deceased lowblood's ankle, you wonder to yourself what'll pick the bones clean - seadwellers or animals? As you throw the rock down, the brownblood's body quick to follow, you decide to have a seat at the cliff edge, look down into the water, and try catching a glimpse at what creature takes the first bite. 

[fantrollassemblage]

It was a quiet night, far from a rare occurence where Endiro lived. This far down, even the wind would hardly ever whip up, and any creature able to make a sound loud enough to pierce the night seemed to prefer the near forest. Mostly, the only thing that the highblood could hear were a few crickets, or a loud, tired snarl from his sleeping lusus. 

For once, though, the silence was bothering Endiro. He was waiting patiently for an order he had made, tonight being the night where it was supposed to arrive. He would have prefered to go hunting, or maybe visit his matesprit, but instead, he was forced to sit on top of the small hill that hidd his hive, on the look-out for any sign of an approaching carrier.

"At least the moonlight's bright and pretty..." he tried cheering himself up with, looking up at the two balls of pink and green. 

[fantrollassemblage]

>Endiro: Take a walk through the forest. You decide to grab a nip of fresh air. It's a beautiful night, and you've been at the books for hours, by now. You deserve a break. After placing a bookmark and closing the book, you place it in your sylladex and head out, giving Badgerdad a gentle pat on the head on your way. > => You're enjoying it, so far. The canopy of pink whistles a quiet tune in the wind, and whatever green and pink moonlight that gets through dances with the shadows. Best of all, it's so peaceful. You're probably the only troll this part of the forest. Yep, totally alone.

[fantrollassemblage]

 mesosphereterror said: Oh any↑h1ng rea11y~ 1 jus↑ 11ke 11s↑en1ng ↑o you.

Gee, way to make a guy feel special. You're as touching and lovely as ever. 

But, come on. What've you been up to?

[fantrollassemblage]

No↑ a1o↑ 1 was jus↑ hop1ng you wou1d be ava11ab1e ↑o ↑a1k swee↑1e~

Well, here I am, avaible and all. What’cha wanna talk about? 

[mesosphereterror-blog]

I SHIEP ENDIRO AN ATELLA, YOI SHUCK.