Entry tags:
Open; i'm the kinda guy who likes to roam around
Who: Nessa Llewellyn and YOU
Where: Trailblazers gym, downtown LA and the outskirts of the city.
When: A few days after the sinkhole.
What: A day in the life of Nessa. With no immediate threats and nothing happening with the sinkhole, Nessa tries to busy herself as usual.
Warnings: Potential gore for the last one.
[Threadstarters underneath! Let me know OOC if you want something more specific and I'll whip something up :33]
Where: Trailblazers gym, downtown LA and the outskirts of the city.
When: A few days after the sinkhole.
What: A day in the life of Nessa. With no immediate threats and nothing happening with the sinkhole, Nessa tries to busy herself as usual.
Warnings: Potential gore for the last one.
[Threadstarters underneath! Let me know OOC if you want something more specific and I'll whip something up :33]
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"If you can hit me," she purrs, shifting her weight to brace herself if he does decide to spar.
"I'm not above biting."
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"Okay, okay. I've never been mauled by a tiger and I don't really want to start today, so I'll take your word for it."
He's definitely going to try to figure out how to be a cat when he gets home, though.
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"Your loss," she smiles at him, before jumping up to her feet and extending a gloved hand to help him up. She sure is pretty tiny.
"So what're you doing out here in coyote territory in the middle of the night?"