Vyng Vang Zoombah (
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December Catch-All
Who: Vyng
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What: Catch-All for December. See comments for prompts.
When: Various
Where: Various
Content Warnings: Listed in subject lines when applicable
Notes:
- Style veers wildly between prose and brackets. Just choose whatever style feels good when responding, and I'll match it ♥
- Vyng is a warmblood.
- Feel free to hit me up at
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What: Catch-All for December. See comments for prompts.
When: Various
Where: Various
Content Warnings: Listed in subject lines when applicable
Notes:
- Style veers wildly between prose and brackets. Just choose whatever style feels good when responding, and I'll match it ♥
- Vyng is a warmblood.
- Feel free to hit me up at
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[There had been near misses, more than one, but they managed, for the most part.]
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[At least Vyng can — well, could — technically cure a person's lycanthropy via shapeshifting. But Willow's old boyfriend didn't even have the option.]
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It was sometimes, we had some really close calls. But we got through it.
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[Even when speaking Wolf, there's a hint of wistfulness behind the sentiment. Still, Vyng understands this wasn't something Willow signed up for, so he tries not to dwell on it.]
What're you up to for the rest of evening? Wanna keep howling with us?
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What qualifies being good at this kind of thing anyway? She wouldn't wish it on anyone.
But, uh, yeah, I have no plans. I can stay for awhile. It's kind of nice to be able to spend time with someone who can actually understand me like this.
1/3
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[Only one small catch.]
Who's Michael, anyway? I don't think I've ever met him.
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["Tough scrape" meaning that time Vyng rampaged as a shapeshifting spirit blob for three days. Michael cradling his crystal heart with his squidly tentacles was the only thing keeping Vyng from losing his final shred of humanity, while Tuck and the others worked relentlessly to save him from the outside. He owes Michael a lot.
With a quiet smile, Vyng pats the sand next to him, inviting Willow to join them.]
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[She quietly pads over to sit with Vyng and Slippers in the sand. She can't help but think of the number of times too that she's been helped out of a tough spot by the people she's grown close to both in Deerington and Trench.]
Kind of reminds you of what's really important, huh?