What? Ho did you figure that out? :: private, Will

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    [justify]Gypsymoon was curled up on the top of an old statue. One of Venus at that. Her eyes looking distant as she overlooked the entire territory. She had missed this place, deeply. The female looked to the sky. Wondering where the other roman gods had gone to. Sighing, she slithered down and slowly started dusting her statue clean.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width:350px;][justify][size=10px]The fluffy canine had been on his way to go into the forest in search of burdock root when he saw the female he had recently welcomed into the tribe. What was her name... Gypsymoon, he thought it was. He hoped. It wasn't too difficult to match names to faces, especially since there were different animals living here. Seeing the female cleaning a statue, Will thought that she was trying to help clean up around the tribe's territory. For that, he wanted to thank and join her. Will padded up, pushing his glasses further up on his muzzle. As he neared her and opened his mouth to speak, he realized just what type of statue she was cleaning. Venus. Her. He stumbled across his words, the things he knew close to escaping his mouth. "It's.. very kind of you to help clean the tribe's territory," he barked, briefly smiling and nodding towards the statue.

    [justify]Startled, she looked at him. Though her sudden start did not show. Her composure never lost. "Hello. Uh, yeah. I plan to fix the statues and temples. Return it to how it, well, how I assume it looked." She caught herself and blinked calmly. Smiling, she turned to look up at the statue. "The gods and goddess' had to leave this land after the humans quit believing. Jupiter was so mad he destroyed the temples and statues with the other deities. Or so the story goes."

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width:350px;][justify][size=10px]Will nodded slowly, eyeing her for a moment. She seemed kind and all, but he couldn't help but feel suspicious of her. What was the reason for hiding who she was? The truth surely couldn't hurt the clan. Before she could look back and see him staring, Will turned his gaze to the statue before them. "Where do you think the gods and goddesses went?" He blinked at the statue before looking back to her. "Surely they all didn't die."


    //Mobile.

    [justify]"No. They did t. They took animal forms when the humans abandoned them. Most are hiding among us until they get their powers back." She admits calmly before looking at the statue. She felt odd about talking like this. But, she had to hide herself. She didn't want God hunters to find her and harm her clan while she was weak after all. And it had happened long ago. With a rouge group she traveled with. "With God killers out there, most are afraid to get those that have come to love hurt and chose to hide."


    Powers

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width:350px;][justify][size=10px]He continued to stare at her, barely listening to what she said. He knew she was talking about herself and the others. He knew she was certain about what she talked about because she lived it. And Will felt it would be rude of him to keep his secrets about her to himself. "Gypsymoon," he said, stepping closer to lower his voice just in case anyone was around. "I.. I know who you are." As Will spoke, he glanced up at the statue they were beside.

    [justify]Instantly, she turned her gaze to him and froze. Her eyes wide a moment before she laughed a bit softly. "I figured so." She replied as she looked to the statue. "I am glad I don't need to hide it now. It's.. Well.. It's hard enough to hide from others. I just fear for those that do know." She admits softly. Turning her gaze back to him, head slightly tilted. "You over heard me telling Lennox, right? She is a goddess herself, actually. I just need to tell her slowly." She admits with a small sigh. "She, like most, have forgotten themselves."


    Powers

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width:350px;][justify][size=10px]He didn't find it very strange that she had already suspected him for knowing. He had been dropping bits of hints here and there. Will was caught off guard, though, when she said Lennox was a goddess herself. Was she serious? Were the gods and goddesses starting to come back, then? After a moment of thinking, the canine opened his mouth. "How do you know this?"

    [justify]"Sorry. I must have surprised you. She doesn't know yet. She is Laititia, a minor goddess of gaiety. I can see it in her face. Gods are like angels and demons. An angel can see other Angels and see demons without being told. In turn, demons can see demons and Angels as well. Well, gods can see gods." She answers with a friendly smile.


    Powers

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width:350px;][justify][size=10px]Will nodded slowly, blinking. He had no idea about these things. Then again, he never believed in these things. He was slightly confused, but trying to believe in her words. "Will she find out soon, you think? She doesn't have any dangerous powers, does she? Ones that could... endanger the tribe?" He didn't mean to think negatively about such things, but he needed to. It was his nature. He also wanted to keep everyone safe.

    [justify]"She has the ability to make people happy. That is her powers. She is, harmless. Well, unless you like being a sad ball of fur." She replies with a faint laugh bafore looking at the male calmly again. "I am not sure. She has zero memory of her past life, unlike me and Eros, or Cupid. I'm hoping that all the gods come back. It would be a blessing."


    Powers

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width:350px;][justify][size=10px]"That's good news," he murmured as she spoke of Lennox being harmless. He continued to listen to the goddess, wondering if she said that 'sad furball' thing because of how gloomy and uncomfortable he seemed to be. It didn't bother him, though. That much. "I'd love to see your gods and goddess friends as well.. hopefully they will come back and help make our tribe stronger," Will barked, his ears swiveled forward to Gypsymoon.


    //Sorry about the late reply!

    [align=center]"Gods are a tricky lot. Some will join our ranks. Others love to wander. My husband will one day return himself. He will follow me to the ends of the world." She answers with a chuckle.


    [spoiler=tags]GENERAL ;;
    Gypsymoon, NPC .x. NPC, Female, Ancient, Tribe of Many Storms & The Roman Imperium, Priestess & Alaris, Goddess of Love, Dragon, Advises, Specializes in Ancient Roman Information, Blue-and-a White Dragonair, Red Eyes, Married to Conflictingcrusade, Bisexual, Originally Benus, Smart, Helpful, Loyal, Overly Protective, Pet Purple Squirrel Named Acacius, Play Harp, Mother to Eros & Piper McLean, Afraid of Losing her Lover, Looks Friendly and can be Deadly, Shipping Conflictingmoon


    POWERS;
    Absorbs Spirits (9/9), Eye Color Manipulation, Pelt Color Manipulation, Ability to Glow, Character Bond with N/A, Blue Body Fluids, Flower Prints, Afterlife Communication, Reincarnation, Seeing Spirits, Flavor Manipulation, Invisibility, Soundwave Manipulation, Scent Manipulation, Possession


    BODIES;
    Dragonair {Main}


    INTERACTION;
    Insane, Attack in Bold White, No Kill, No Maim, PM for Capture, No Apprentice