Femboy
Chaos Incarnate
(small post for now, sry)
Gunhild
13
(Titles: Beast, Fae, Large, Thoroughly Petted, Rockologist, Otherworlder (Isekai'd), Caelia Shrine Ally, Heavy-Duty Labourer, Incompetent, Speech-Delayed, One with Lymantraius Rex)
Character Sheet
Character Theme
Languages: Common, {Sylvan}, <Beastial>, |Abyssal|
As Gunhild was looking around to see if she could find anything, she was eventually blessed with the sight of a little Regula talking to her. Smiling a little and huffing a small chuckle to enlarged self, she smiled and grumbled lightly as she lightly pointed her finger to the little flying birdie girl.
"Heheh, smol ReguLady, eheheheh~" Gunhild chortled softly as she momentarily listened on to what Regula had to ask, grumbling quietly although thinking about the proposition of getting pets and hugs for doing not much at all. Smiling and nodding, she answered.
"Yessies, Gunhild do a do, yesses" she answered back, soon enough feeling the pelting apples from who-knows-where and eventually shrinking back down to her normal size now that she'd taken a look around. She couldn't really tell what it was from, but could only suppose that the lack of logic behind apples magically growing on trees truly allowed them to grow anywhere, and they were just simply raining from the sky at this point. Who would ever know where apples came from? Not Gunhild.
Gunhild
13
(Titles: Beast, Fae, Large, Thoroughly Petted, Rockologist, Otherworlder (Isekai'd), Caelia Shrine Ally, Heavy-Duty Labourer, Incompetent, Speech-Delayed, One with Lymantraius Rex)
Character Sheet
Character Theme
Languages: Common, {Sylvan}, <Beastial>, |Abyssal|
As Gunhild was looking around to see if she could find anything, she was eventually blessed with the sight of a little Regula talking to her. Smiling a little and huffing a small chuckle to enlarged self, she smiled and grumbled lightly as she lightly pointed her finger to the little flying birdie girl.
"Heheh, smol ReguLady, eheheheh~" Gunhild chortled softly as she momentarily listened on to what Regula had to ask, grumbling quietly although thinking about the proposition of getting pets and hugs for doing not much at all. Smiling and nodding, she answered.
"Yessies, Gunhild do a do, yesses" she answered back, soon enough feeling the pelting apples from who-knows-where and eventually shrinking back down to her normal size now that she'd taken a look around. She couldn't really tell what it was from, but could only suppose that the lack of logic behind apples magically growing on trees truly allowed them to grow anywhere, and they were just simply raining from the sky at this point. Who would ever know where apples came from? Not Gunhild.