SirBlazeALot
Seven Thousand Club
Doll Agia
Poor Doll was going through the strangest blend of feelings. Oh man, first of all, there was her default impotent rage. The ornery guardian does not take shit like this. Homie simply don't play that. Being short, petite, female, and the distant ancestor of an insect garners about as much fear from your average delinquent as I garner attention from Ariana Grande. That is to say, little to none at all. She was used to this, and considered her violent methods to be necessary to establish any sense of authority.
And normally, she would've been wacking the fox upside the head right now for her smug demeanor.
But there was another foreign feeling present in her heart. Doll's confliction was caused by vague feelings of attraction. The charming fox's cheeky teasing had awoken an inner nervousness that was deeply unusual. So much so that it overruled her violent nature. She'd noticed the fox had mouthed something to her, causing the bumblebee to don a look of bewilderment. Then came,
"Don't worry... I love it,"
The bumblebee's heart and wings beat rapidly and she stuttered for words. It was then that she finally deciphered the red fox's secret message. Cutie. "Sh-shut it Foxy!! B-before I shut it for you!" Of course she wouldn't how could she ruin that beautifully mysterious fa-- WAIT, NO!! I COULD EASILY RUIN HER FACE!! It'd be a shame though...BUT IT WOULD BE NECESSARY!!
"J-Just get a move on!!" the flustered bee ordered pointlessly as she buzzed behind the already mobile group. She could read that none of them were taking her seriously, and unfortunately for her, the confused emotional state she was in prevented her from doing anything to remedy the problem. She simply shouldered her lance and folded her arms mumbling profanity and idle threats with a sour look on her pink face. As the group entered the guild hall, she studied the interior of the building. In all her years, she'd never visited the place due to a lack on interest in human culture. Though she doubted their existence, she'd never entirely placed it outside of the realm of possibility.
When the ram inquired of her what they needed, Dolerus piped up. "I wanna know what these things are and if they're dangerous! And just WHERE is the other one hmm!?"
@Pretzel Heart @StoneyJr @MrLlama
Poor Doll was going through the strangest blend of feelings. Oh man, first of all, there was her default impotent rage. The ornery guardian does not take shit like this. Homie simply don't play that. Being short, petite, female, and the distant ancestor of an insect garners about as much fear from your average delinquent as I garner attention from Ariana Grande. That is to say, little to none at all. She was used to this, and considered her violent methods to be necessary to establish any sense of authority.
And normally, she would've been wacking the fox upside the head right now for her smug demeanor.
But there was another foreign feeling present in her heart. Doll's confliction was caused by vague feelings of attraction. The charming fox's cheeky teasing had awoken an inner nervousness that was deeply unusual. So much so that it overruled her violent nature. She'd noticed the fox had mouthed something to her, causing the bumblebee to don a look of bewilderment. Then came,
"Don't worry... I love it,"
The bumblebee's heart and wings beat rapidly and she stuttered for words. It was then that she finally deciphered the red fox's secret message. Cutie. "Sh-shut it Foxy!! B-before I shut it for you!" Of course she wouldn't how could she ruin that beautifully mysterious fa-- WAIT, NO!! I COULD EASILY RUIN HER FACE!! It'd be a shame though...BUT IT WOULD BE NECESSARY!!
"J-Just get a move on!!" the flustered bee ordered pointlessly as she buzzed behind the already mobile group. She could read that none of them were taking her seriously, and unfortunately for her, the confused emotional state she was in prevented her from doing anything to remedy the problem. She simply shouldered her lance and folded her arms mumbling profanity and idle threats with a sour look on her pink face. As the group entered the guild hall, she studied the interior of the building. In all her years, she'd never visited the place due to a lack on interest in human culture. Though she doubted their existence, she'd never entirely placed it outside of the realm of possibility.
When the ram inquired of her what they needed, Dolerus piped up. "I wanna know what these things are and if they're dangerous! And just WHERE is the other one hmm!?"
@Pretzel Heart @StoneyJr @MrLlama