Get the sugar : would you rather

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  • /skipping the joining thread because my muse hates me when I do those


    Alright. New clan, new faces, new people to mess with. New people to get to know. A game would make him appear more normal, more able to be trusted. That helped, it was something he needed in StormClan. "Anyone wanna play a game of would you rather?" The dogon called out.

  • Serafin looked up at the call to a game. He recognized the dogon from earlier, he had been a recent joiner. He smiled, it was nice to see a new member getting around. "I'll join." said the angel, getting to his paws.

  • challenging angels in a new age now

    No, Coldfever did not want to play a game of "would you rather." She found the whole concept of it to be unfathomably stupid, and she didn't understand any of the appeal of asking about entirely hypothetical and usually impossible situations. But the she-wolf was working on being friendly, and she supposed this was a start. The baku drifted over on reluctant paws, stormy eyes fixed on Benedict. "I suppose I'll join as well," she shrugged, trying not to look too disenchanted. "Who starts?" Please, not her. Heavens, not her.

  • As if he could sense her aversion to the game, Serafin looked over at Coldfever. "Why don't you start?" he suggested. The leader didn't actually have any intent of irritating the baku, he just wasn't quite sure where to begin himself. The angel had never played the game before, and was sort of hoping for an example so he didn't have to admit that he had no clue what it was or how to play.

  • The male gave a nod as the two gathered, deciding that well this was the whole clan, they might as well start. "I don't have a problem with toy starting." Benedict said, patiently waiting for coldfever to continue.