- Sep 22, 2023
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your entire existence gives me a headache, go stand over there .
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It was night, echoed by the sounds of nocturnal animals rising from whatever pit they came from to chirp and buzz like the little pests they were. He breathed in the crisp night air, tinged with the smell of rain that had yet to fall to collect in the ravenous river they’d tossed the rogues in, no doubt piling up in RiverClan. A sea of bodies, oh, how peculiar a sight that’d be. He huffed in amusement, curling a thick tail around massive paws to peer at those awake.
Many could comment on his oldness, almost fifty moons and still alive, how remarkable that was to face death several times and still live. Whether those transparent sparkly ghosts wanted him, Fogbound was a thrill to be around, even if his tone bled like liquid honey, grinning devilishly behind a faux mask of bubbling interest. He was a fool, but Fogbound was a trickster at heart, maybe even barbaric, but a gentleman.
“Would anyone care for a story on this daunting night?” He rumbled, soothing and filled with well-masked amusement, dark lips curled in a devilish grin.
He could make out his children amongst the sleeping, curled up and still ignoring his presence after all these moons. He breathed a tired sigh, hidden behind faux interest other than the slight slump of well-defined shoulders to beckon those interested closer. “Shush. Shush. It would be a shame to wake everyone up.” He hummed, pivoting his helm to watch a curious ruby hue.
“Has anyone heard the tell of the black, red-eyed rabbit?” He murmured, voice low and daunting, words dripping with charisma.
/ another super late fall prompt ! ended up mixing two since these aren't for the badge, but fog dishing out a spooky story in camp, but here is the combined prompt ^^ but fog will be telling it in his second post !
Many could comment on his oldness, almost fifty moons and still alive, how remarkable that was to face death several times and still live. Whether those transparent sparkly ghosts wanted him, Fogbound was a thrill to be around, even if his tone bled like liquid honey, grinning devilishly behind a faux mask of bubbling interest. He was a fool, but Fogbound was a trickster at heart, maybe even barbaric, but a gentleman.
“Would anyone care for a story on this daunting night?” He rumbled, soothing and filled with well-masked amusement, dark lips curled in a devilish grin.
He could make out his children amongst the sleeping, curled up and still ignoring his presence after all these moons. He breathed a tired sigh, hidden behind faux interest other than the slight slump of well-defined shoulders to beckon those interested closer. “Shush. Shush. It would be a shame to wake everyone up.” He hummed, pivoting his helm to watch a curious ruby hue.
“Has anyone heard the tell of the black, red-eyed rabbit?” He murmured, voice low and daunting, words dripping with charisma.
/ another super late fall prompt ! ended up mixing two since these aren't for the badge, but fog dishing out a spooky story in camp, but here is the combined prompt ^^ but fog will be telling it in his second post !
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