meep meep!
wawa!
wawoo!
to meep meep. to wawa. to wawoo. to be small. a child once more oa? mmm. to escape this doom that sweeps the land.
a moment of contemplation perhaps. a moment to meep meep and wawa and wawoo.

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meep meep!
wawa!
wawoo!
to meep meep. to wawa. to wawoo. to be small. a child once more oa? mmm. to escape this doom that sweeps the land.
a moment of contemplation perhaps. a moment to meep meep and wawa and wawoo.
You remind me of the egg man from Deltarune, for some reason.
Of course, you don't give out random eggs, but something about your demeanor reminds me of them.
mm? mmmmm? strange words said stranger. i know not of this 'man of eggs' nor do i have a want for such. bleh. too much meeping and peeping. too much wawa and wawoo.
this sounds like a compliment? i will take it oa!
So uh, about how many years have passed since your hatching? Would you say?
(OOC: Relevant for any interactions I plan to have, since a good... 80% of my characters would be 1000% long dead if this Peri is centuries old TwT)
oa? years uncoutable surely! but! but but but!
hmm. mmmm. MMM!
time is flat, like a circle, like a wyrm chasing their tail. round and round and round it goes, smoothing out until. hrm? how to explain?
i am old. very very old. but i am not. i exist here and there, there and here. elsewhere and elsewhen. there and not.
[ooc: Imperial has lived through countless timelines over and over and over again, they're ancient but they exist in the current time because Magic. the reason i dont have them get involved in stuff more is because theyd probably crush everything in their way]
meep meep....
what if...
wawoo...
hrm. mmmm. MMMMM.
a sound not heard for countless. countless? years.
meep meep i do make. tis sound of wyrmlings calling for a mother. to their detriment.
mmm. makes a meal of them. makes a fuss a racket an annoyance of them.
...strange. i did not remember clutch mates, siblings, but now? now i do.
...
...action. reaction. history has been... changed?
places a big top hat on your head
MM?? i feel... snazzy...
*bites onto you and doesn't let go.*
*you attempt to chomp down but your teeth find nothing under them; no shell, no flesh, no fabric of cloak, just... air rippling around you in iridescent waves. dizzying. all melting together. something sits before you, spindly with a head of echos, with a voice that overlaps and lays upon itself, a twisting dancing thing that hurts your brain and eyes and bones the more you stare*
hmmm. hHHMMMMM?
you should not. have done that.
give you ninety-nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine rosaries and 400 shell shards
awa?? awawa???
why???
uuueeee these may help when back in pharloom.
no... fortune asked? no story given?
aao?
Giving you some fire opals and tigers eye
For the crunchies
mmm? MMMMM? i think I shall keep these!
too pretty to monch and cronch and chew and spit out!
awa? the colours. delight!