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D --> Hm D --> Seadweller, Feral
D --> Act100aly I don't believe I've seen a feral seadweller D --> Hello
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feralaquarius has started following you
D --> Hm D --> Seadweller, Feral
D --> Act100aly I don't believe I've seen a feral seadweller D --> Hello
feralaquarius has spotted you. MAKE HIM PAY.
Few things could piss DS off enough to send him into a rage. A feral violetblood attacking one of the troll’s in one of his quadrants, unfortunately, just-so-happens to be the closest to #1 on his blacklist. With most of his new feathers in right now, he looks somewhat more imposing. His tail is mostly covered in them now; the fan-like display at the end has become larger, the feathers harder and sharper. On his wings, they’ve become thin and sharp, almost as sharp as razor blades. He looks fluffier, yes, but he’s well protected. At the news of Mituna being held hostage the night before and Sollux being attacked by some highblood, DS had been preparing to defend his kismesis and close friend. Sure, he hates Mituna, but he never truely wishes ill will upon the little guy. For some guy to do this is highly bothersome; DS tells his wriggler to stay in the ship and to go to sleep under some blankets. Once the wriggler’s gone, he walks outside and immediately catches a scent. It smells like seadweller and makes his feathers stand on end. This is the guy who did it. He just knows. Infuriated, he snarls. He'd found his territory.
feralaquarius has been spotted.
Woah, something seems to be glowing in the water. He doesn't know where he is or how he got here... But something has his attention and he's not leaving until he finds out what it is. Flying closer to the water than he normally would, he watches what seem to be glowing spots close to the surface. The moonlight outside only seems to intensify the lights for him and further draw his attention; he glides silently and effortlessly over the waves, all while keeping an eye out for this shiny thing, then flaps his wings and soars back into the air to circle that particular area and wait for whatever that thing is to come close enough to the surface for him to get a good look at it. He could keep this up for hours if he needed to.
feralaquarius started following you
Oh my helllo therre sirr, how arre you~?
Names Ozelia and you arre~?
>>you smile waving a bit
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Well )(ello t)(ere, sweetfins!~
I'm t)(e -Empress, of course, but you can call me Condy~
)(ow are you doing?~