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How dare this sex-ambiguous bodied creature not wear any clothes
northwoodwitchâ:
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A bitter wind blew in for outside as the witch returned home. Hanging her jacket on a branch and kicking off her boots, she made her way over to the tea kettle before being stopped by the residential gossiper, a squirrel. Apparently, there was another entity that entered not long before the witch had gotten home. Scanning the room, Juniper saw the being amongst the books and bottles on the shelf by the door.
âHello?â Juniper queried, walking toward the shimmering blue bottle with a smile. âHaving fun in there?â Â
Gently the witch grabbed the bottle down and held it close for a moment to inspect it. Whatever it was, it was stunning. Walking toward the fireplace with her new-found friend, Juniper sat down and placed the bottle on the furs in front of her almost expectantly. It was nice to come home to something new.
Gal giggled from her cozy confines, simply watching the witch and how she moved. People were probably the most fascinating things of all, how they were all so unique, with no two sharing all of the same qualities. Even when Gal took their shapes, she couldnât quite match what made each one special, how they smiled, laughed, or cried. They were truly wonderful, and she loved this act of making friends.
So she couldnât keep herself tucked away for very long, and moments after she was set down, Gal pulled herself out of the bottle.
âIt was wonderful!â she chirped, smiling as her true form pooled in front of Juniper. The materials that made up her body shimmered and shifted as she became accustomed once again to her shape, and seemed to dance in tune to her jovial mood. âIt still tastes like the stuff that was inside, too! Just on the edges, itâs very interesting what glass can take on. Iâm Gal, by the way!â
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                 but, Iâve no need for mighty deeds                   when I feel your arms around me
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Pumpkin Carving Sentence Starters
âCareful with that knife!â âLetâs draw the faces first this time, okay?â âCan I get a new pumpkinâŚ? I messed up.â âNo you canât get a new one! Thatâs your third pumpkin!â âDonât use a marker this time.â âOkay, now be careful with the knife.â âYou know what? Iâll use the knife. Give it here.â âWhoa. Howâd you cut that in a perfect circle?â âOkay, donât forget to put gloves on first.â âI donât need gloves for this!â âEw, god, I hate this smell.â âThis makes me want a Pumpkin Spice latte, actually.â âWeâre going to keep the seeds to cook with later, right?â âThis always feels so grossâŚâ âNot now! Iâm disemboweling this pumpkin!â âI can never follow the lines exactlyâŚâ âWow! Youâre weirdly good at this.â âDonât worry, it never looks like the pictures.â âHow do people on Pinterest do this?!â âOh no! Its face is caving in!â âI think I need another pumpkinâŚâ âYou pumpkin looks very spooky!â âHow did you do that?! It looks amazing!â âWhat is yours supposed to be a face of?â âOkay, letâs put the candles in and we should be all done!â âOh â oh god, your pumpkinâs on fire!â
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Gal can consume just about anything she gets her hands on without negative side effects. She doesn't seem as though she really needs to eat, but when she does, her body appears to absorb every ounce of it. As a result, Gal likes experimenting with new tastes, and will try to consume just about anything at least once.
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Well these little guys were definitely cute. Maybe they could be new friends? They were hard to communicate with, but Gal at least had some luck playing with them as soon as she came down to their level. They were so small, everything looked so imposing from their angle. But it was fun!
She eventually found her way in to what could be assumed as the kitchen, and with the help of these new friends, made her way up on to a stool, then the counter. They seemed particularly fixated on a small bowl of fruit, so she was more than happy to oblige her friendsâ request and knock the offending object to the ground.
finncometâ:
âď¸ âHeheh, good job!â
âHeck yeah, we sure can be. Friends gotta know each otherâs names, though. Iâm Finn!â đź
âHeehee, I like that name. Finnnnnnn~â
âSaul calls me Gal! So I guess thatâs my name. Making friends is so easy - should we do other things? Oh! Lets see who can drink the most liquid, thatâs a fun game.â
finncometâ:
âď¸ âItâs just a way to greet someone, really. All you gotta do is put your hand in a fist, and lightly bump it onto someone elseâs. Here-â đź
âOhhhh! I like this! This is fun! Are we friends now?â
finncomet replied to your post: X âDonât hit me!â
âDoes a fist bump count as a punch? A gentle one.â
âI donât know what that is, but if itâs more fun than painful, Iâm in!â
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@northwoodwitch liked for a starter
Bottles were fun. Gal had decided - they were probably the most fun thing she could think of. They came in all kinds of shapes, they sometimes held drinks, and they were very cozy inside. She had to get so small and tighten her form to fit, and once she was in, it was all snug and close.
It also gave her time to contemplate the space around her. The home seemed simple enough, though there were a lot of different objects Gal didnât understand. They gave her a âbuzzyâ feeling when she went near most of them, and even the liquid that inhabited her current bottle had a fizzy taste she didnât recognize. It was certainly an interesting place to wind up.
Her gaze switched to the door, as the homeâs owner walked in.
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