Bliss watched the episode with a confused, terrified expression.
She didn't know what to do, or what was even going on. The murmurs and pleas of the young
dragon was frightening to the cub, who shrank back nervously. Was she possessed? Dying?
Seeing visions? Blissful glanced atound for any visual cues, shooting a glance at the
serval.
"should... should we get a medic?" she whispered, her question driected at Greenberets.
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Sure, I'll make it once I get off mobile
//late-ish reply
It was horribly boring that day, at least for the cub it was. Not even lighting matches
or hiding out in her box helped the immense boredom that had overcame her. She
didn't really have anyone to talk to, and she wasn't about to start talking to random
NPCs, she was too awkward and quiet for that. Bliss surveyed the camp, looking out
for anyone to talk to or something to do. Seeing Billy - someone she mildly recognized-
she immediately padded to his direction.
"Uh, hi again. Did you get into a fight?"
http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=2060928.0
Medic requested in above thread.
With one last glance at the young dragon, Bliss turned
and ran off to find a medic.
Bliss hardly knew the duckling, and having a very limited knowledge in
relationships, she just politely nodded. Underneath her polite expression, however, were
feelings brtween total confusion and excitement.
hi
I've come to stalk the shipping thread
Blissful tore her green gaze away from the battered-up leg,
redirecting her stare towards Billy's face. An accident? On whose's part?
she resisted from blurting, instead mentally whacking her brain
for the rude comments. Her eyes lit up with geninue wondering
and she titled her head sideways in questioning. She was oblivious to
Billy's uneasiness at the question, wasn't that how he always was - nervous and stuff?
"Wait, did... Did you get beat up?" she whispered, unable to mask the obvious
curiousity in her voice. "How...?" she added in, not waiting for Billy's answer.
Bliss was there, silently obersving the event. She hadn't known
dragons hatched out of eggs.
//tracking
Hearing the commotion and yelling, the tiger cub had decided
to investigate. Bliss curiously padded over, searching the scene for any unusual
activity. What she hadn't expected, of course, was a swarm of tiny
adorable ducklings. Where had they even all come from? Was it raining
ducklings? Bliss glanced up at the sky, searching for any incoming ducks.
"Are we being invaded by ducklings?" she mumbled to herself, shrugging.
it was probably the cutest invasion ever.
Who was this, and why were they here? Bliss wondered,
the tiger cub padding over.
Blissful! Also, do you mind bumping the private thread they had?
I lost it uvu
If they're fine with capturing kits/cubs, then Blissful is up for capture.
Blissfulcub padded forward silently, having been attracted by the interesting
capture. How did the creature function in daily life with that many mouths? She frowned,
the mouths must've tasted a lot of stray flies in their lifetime - or so Blissful assumed.
The tiger cub didn't say anything, instead giving a small nod to Natasha, and Hollypaw.
The child wasn't keen on gaining attention from the terrifying animal,
and remained quiet.
//thank youuuu uvu
Blissful had closed her eyes in relaxation, when a familiar
voice reached her ears. Opening her eyes in surprise, she glanced over at Ho llypaw,
who she hadn't noticed beforehand. Oops. She nodded in agreement, before relaxing
again in the shade.
"Yeah, I guess." she answered, before rolling into her belly.
She was still sweating, despite her shedding.
"I wish it wasn't so bright and warm, some rain would be nice." she mused aloud,
glancing up at the clear skies.
The cub, after remaining quiet for a few minutes, quietly
leaned over to Hollypaw. "How many flies do you think he swallowed in his lifetime?"
she whispered to the older female, a look of genuine wonder on her face.
It was a perfectly normal question in her mind, seeing as the dude had about a
dozen or something mouths. "A hundred or more?"
Blissful grinned as the ducklingsswarmed her clan mates,
the yellow mass of cuteness overpowering them was quite funny. The tiger cub hadn't noticed
the presence of ducklings at her paws at first, but the sudden tickling sensation
started on her lower back. Tiny feathers brushed past the cub's torso, the tiny creatures
had climbed into her back unnoticed.
Well, it was too late for doing anyhing now- her world is swamped with yellow feathers
and cuteness. "Eek!" Bliss squealed, falling over clumsily.
