Phoebe quietly watched as Emmett shifted into a floppy eared donkey. Well...they weren't really floppy, but they did flop around as he shook himself. She smiled a little. He was an awfully cute donkey she thought, resisting the urge to reach out and pat his head. Instead she held her hands in front of her and smiled warmly. "You're a very cute donkey." she said. But work needed to be done and he was quick to get going, going over to a cart and clearly indicating he be hooked up to it. She frowned a little, unsure this was a good idea considering he was still recovering. "If it hurts or you get tired you need to promised me you'll stop. I don't want you to hurt yourself worse." she said worriedly. Only if she got some indication of agreement would she put the harness around him. Phoebe In a gentle way, you can shake the world |
[Seasonal Event] What Must Be Done
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the Nightingale
Midwife✓
Age: 28 | Height: 5'9" | Race: Demi-god | Citizenship: Nomadic | Level: 5 STR: 32 - DEX: 46 - END: 41 - LUCK: 41 - ARC: - INT: - HP: 205 - BASE ROLL: 87 PIM - Mythical - Dragon (Electricity) BRANBAST - Mythical - Sear Cat (Speech)
03-03-2019, 03:49 PM
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