#muse: amara

[fat-femshep]

Amara, how’s your living situation when it comes to all your hot stinky gas getting squeezed out?

Amara blushed as she was asked that, giggling at the question softly. "Well...if it's after a big meal from Momma EDI, usually the big extractor fans are ready to get it out so it doesn't spread through all of home. Some things make it worse than others, so they are prepared. But sometimes when I sleep, it just comes out, and starts to spread out. Most stays in my room, making it really warm." She explained.

[bounty-hunter-amara]

Maroon eyes all but glared up at the sky, at the shimmering stars above. Amara was not in a good mood it seemed. How could she be? She’d had another vision. Something was coming, and something big. She never saw their face, only knew that it was strong enough to indefinitely overpower her at her best. Not that her best was anything to brag about. She knew she had a long way to go as far as growing her power went.

Even still...it troubled her. This place was her second home away from Home Base. She couldn’t stand idly by when she knew someone was out to destroy it. The very thought caused the Saiyan to bare her sharp fangs and the fur on her dark tail bristled. Folding her arms over her chest, the bounty hunter gave a soft growl in distaste. She couldn’t let this happen. Not if she could help it.

[fat-femshep]

"Ooh, impressive! And so nice! You’re quite the tinkerer for someone so massive! How do you do it?"

@batratcatman

Amara chuckled at their words. Many people were surprised by her dexterity, though it wasn't the physical kind! "My Biotics. Asari are very good at them even when they're still younger like me. And I've got Momma teaching me more all the time. Because I'm so fat, I've been learning how to...like use my biotics as my hands. So I can pick things up and do things. I'm still learning, so Auntie Tali is doing more of the small stuff that I can't do yet. She's making some arms too like she has on her hover chair to help me too!" Amara explained to them, showing them an example by lifting up a dry-wipe marker pen and writing her name on the board mounted to her wall.

[fat-femshep]

"Aww, how sweet! I’m sure Liara gets a lot of use out of that! And Shepard?"

@batratcatman

"Dad gets her present on Father's Day! That's still a couple of months away. But Auntie Tali is helping me make something special for it. A remote control Mako that shoots real bullets, if dad loads it. But it can shoot match sticks and things too!" Amara explained.

[fat-femshep]

Amara, do you feel any special thanks for your own mothers this day?

"Yeah, I'm always thankful for them. Mom, Dad, and Momma EDI too! They give me the best times ever! I can't think of any better parents!" The blobby Asari replied with a happy giggle. She, with EDI's help, had made a special mug for Liara that changed colour to reveal a lovely message whenever she used her biotics with it, and Liara had helped her to make a necklace for EDI.

[bounty-hunter-amara]

@songokuui

Amara had been on Earth for some time now. At this point, she was getting fairly annoyed with the fact that she had yet to even encounter her target, let alone haul them back to Home Base by the roots of their hair.

The Saiyan gave a low growl, her maroon eyes opening to begrudgingly greet the sunlight of the afternoon. She'd been trying to meditate for hours now, but for some reason she couldn't place herself in the right mindset today. This entire ordeal was really starting to put off her system's internal balance.

Heaving a sigh of aggravation, Amara stood on top of her single-man ship, and stretched. If she can't meditate, she might as well go for a flight.

The woman shot off like a rocket, the wind whistling in her ears as she zoomed through the forested area. She ducked and weaved around the various trees, having a few close calls on occasion, but always seeming to right herself at the last split-second.

It was mid-flight when the overbearing thoughts of her target running amuck on this planey started to invade her mind again. So much so that she was hardly paying attention to where she was going now...

[bounty-hunter-amara]

Starter for @megaromaikku

Amara sat on the rocky cliff of a mountain, watching the sky. She should be meditating. She should bee training.

...she should be hunting.

This thought was on Amara's mind for some time now. She missed hunting. Missed the thrill of the chase, catching the names on her list.

But then...she didn't at the same time. She rather enjoyed her time in Universe Six. She enjoyed her time with Kefla. She enjoyed...well...everything.

And then there was that nagging thought. That urge to hunt.

Amara sighed....and leaned back on her palms, losing herself to her thoughts.

[bounty-hunter-amara]

Amara's totally not a mermaid. She's a sharkmaid. Totally a tiger sharkmaid.