Deimos
Iskra had no problem knocking the nest down – with no ningo inside it, it was left to its own scruples, and could be deposited elsewhere, or placed amidst the fire. Unless the dog really wanted it. There were no eggs to be had, due to the rather poor season, so the canine would end up finding feathers and debris.
Deimos nodded at Hotaru, though his eyes took on a narrowed, specious glance, wondering if there was some insinuation or innuendo in there, but ultimately ignoring it for a handwave. Studying the gaping sanction, he snagged at a few creation incantations, beginning to patch over the massive opening.
And then, of course, there was the Valkyrie. Ordinarily, her actions would’ve cleared out the snow with no issue. Except – as one might’ve guessed, this was no rudimentary pile of powder. It took the onslaught viciously, and began to transform, altering, hissing, into something resembling a miniature dinosaur, like years past.
“Memory snow,” Deimos mumbled from his current scape, trying to withhold his snicker, as the little beast began pelting snowballs towards Hotaru. “Do you want help?” He offered, a wrinkle to his nose forming, ducking as rime slammed nearby.
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Iskra and Goose have taken care of the nest! They…may want to assist Ru.
Deimos has started covering the hole in the office.
Hotaru has discovered Memory Snow! It has decided to pelt snowballs all around the office, and of course, at her.
Memory Snow Dino 100/100
No post order!
Deimos nodded at Hotaru, though his eyes took on a narrowed, specious glance, wondering if there was some insinuation or innuendo in there, but ultimately ignoring it for a handwave. Studying the gaping sanction, he snagged at a few creation incantations, beginning to patch over the massive opening.
And then, of course, there was the Valkyrie. Ordinarily, her actions would’ve cleared out the snow with no issue. Except – as one might’ve guessed, this was no rudimentary pile of powder. It took the onslaught viciously, and began to transform, altering, hissing, into something resembling a miniature dinosaur, like years past.
“Memory snow,” Deimos mumbled from his current scape, trying to withhold his snicker, as the little beast began pelting snowballs towards Hotaru. “Do you want help?” He offered, a wrinkle to his nose forming, ducking as rime slammed nearby.
--
Iskra and Goose have taken care of the nest! They…may want to assist Ru.
Deimos has started covering the hole in the office.
Hotaru has discovered Memory Snow! It has decided to pelt snowballs all around the office, and of course, at her.
Memory Snow Dino 100/100
No post order!
we exhume our enemy's bones
we are battling, hungry beasts
we are battling, hungry beasts