"Ooh," Moth said audibly, although it was only meant to be a thing in her head. She approached the group, scruffily writing her name down on a piece of paper. She loved secret Santa.
Name: Mothnose
Gift Wanted:a hug some chocolate or sommat
PM to Main or Sub?: this is my main soooo
*throws mothnose into the mix*
*stirs furiously*
It's fine c;
and yaaaas this is amazing and i love it
yea? nay?
mmmmmm i need a human au
XD ayyyy i'm funny as hell
Mothnose had smelled someone, someone different. She stumbled along until she saw a wolfdog, and paused. She sniffed the air a little before approaching again. "Hello... I'm.... Moth..." she said slowly, scanning the new arrival.
we all need some gay tbh *aggressively pokes bits*
OMG tessss
Aww no bits I'm here if you wanna talk
Gee Bigby
Moth nodded at Scott's colour choice, frantically looking through her large collection of wool until she found a nice black yarn. She decided that the large 'S' in the middle would be knitted with white wool, as white would be one of the few colours that stood out well enough. She looked back up as Scott spoke to Lorraine, a smile gracing her lips, before turning her attention back to her knitting.
Moth arrived, gently sitting down. "Honey is a good antiseptic... but bees hurt... she said, frowning. One of the first things she had done when she joined was attempting to get honey... and then she had found out that she was allergic to bees
omg noooo i did that once and i actually cried real tears
*throws moth aggressively*
High school is good for me because my maths teacher likes star wars
Interaction, same with Mayberry idea!
Moth had been watching from afar, and had been building up a small armory of snowballs. Armed with one in her paw, and a second one ready to go, she started pelting them straight at the group. One of them slapped Bigby, and the other North. Moth was aiming a third one at Icarus when Scott arrived.
