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deercountry2022-04-09 10:16 pm
wapples) wrote in deercountry2022-04-09 10:16 pm
Entry tags:
Catch-All
Who: Fat Billie (wapples) and you!
What: Open and Closed Prompts
When: Throughout April
Where: Around Trench, and at home
Content Warnings: Will mark threads as necessary
1. Around Town [Open]
[The dark doesn't do much to discourage Billie at all. The perpetual twilight caused by the Coronet in Crystal Bay doesn't seem like it was all that long ago, and this doesn't seem like it should be so different, except for the knowledge that it will likely only last for a month. He might be a small boy, but he's also a thief. He is not afraid of the dark.
Besides, he's even managed to make a new friend, who happens to be a very adorable fluffy looking moth, about the size of a housecat. It's hard to feel too grim or afraid in his comforting presence.
Billie will happily make friends with anyone who is even a little bit nice to him, so of course with Argonaut's trusting nature, the tiny halfling is more than willing to protect him and offer him rides on his back throughout Trench. They're probably quite a pair - The Pthumerian moth peering over the shoulder of a boy in a raccoon skin cape who isn't much bigger than he is, as Billie offers up bites of his croissant.
He greets both Sleepers he knows and strangers with a little wave and a 'hello!' and if he catches someone staring at one of the Moonlit butterflies, he'll try to help pull them away.]
2. Lunch Date [Closed to housemates]
[What else is one to do with their new pal who needs protecting from the dangerous things in the world, but bring them home for lunch? Besides, the tent and the house, as far as Billie is concerned, are both pretty safe places to hang out. The catch is, he's not entirely sure what Argonaut likes to eat, so instead of actually asking, he just tries a variety of foods. Everything from bowls of gravy, raw potatoes, croissants, crackers, and whatever sweets he can lay his hands on. There's the telltale signs of the pair getting into the house pantry as well, as a trail of dropped snacks can be found leading from the kitchen to the kitchen in tent.
Oops.
Billie has even taken it a step further and emptied out a second drawer onto the floor, and moved some of his fluffy bedding into it to share with the giant moth, so he has a place to rest as well. He has their smorgasbord of ill-gotten gains spread out on the counter between them, and is happily munching on a raw potato.]
I bet it's really cool being able to fly anywhere you wanna go.
wapples) and you!What: Open and Closed Prompts
When: Throughout April
Where: Around Trench, and at home
Content Warnings: Will mark threads as necessary
1. Around Town [Open]
[The dark doesn't do much to discourage Billie at all. The perpetual twilight caused by the Coronet in Crystal Bay doesn't seem like it was all that long ago, and this doesn't seem like it should be so different, except for the knowledge that it will likely only last for a month. He might be a small boy, but he's also a thief. He is not afraid of the dark.
Besides, he's even managed to make a new friend, who happens to be a very adorable fluffy looking moth, about the size of a housecat. It's hard to feel too grim or afraid in his comforting presence.
Billie will happily make friends with anyone who is even a little bit nice to him, so of course with Argonaut's trusting nature, the tiny halfling is more than willing to protect him and offer him rides on his back throughout Trench. They're probably quite a pair - The Pthumerian moth peering over the shoulder of a boy in a raccoon skin cape who isn't much bigger than he is, as Billie offers up bites of his croissant.
He greets both Sleepers he knows and strangers with a little wave and a 'hello!' and if he catches someone staring at one of the Moonlit butterflies, he'll try to help pull them away.]
2. Lunch Date [Closed to housemates]
[What else is one to do with their new pal who needs protecting from the dangerous things in the world, but bring them home for lunch? Besides, the tent and the house, as far as Billie is concerned, are both pretty safe places to hang out. The catch is, he's not entirely sure what Argonaut likes to eat, so instead of actually asking, he just tries a variety of foods. Everything from bowls of gravy, raw potatoes, croissants, crackers, and whatever sweets he can lay his hands on. There's the telltale signs of the pair getting into the house pantry as well, as a trail of dropped snacks can be found leading from the kitchen to the kitchen in tent.
Oops.
Billie has even taken it a step further and emptied out a second drawer onto the floor, and moved some of his fluffy bedding into it to share with the giant moth, so he has a place to rest as well. He has their smorgasbord of ill-gotten gains spread out on the counter between them, and is happily munching on a raw potato.]
I bet it's really cool being able to fly anywhere you wanna go.
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But however it's done...I don't think the other guys get much say in it.
[As Vyng speaks, he hands Billie another strip of wool, in case he wants to keep feeding their guest.]
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[Billie holds the wool out to Argonaut who seems happy enough to accept the latest offering. The boy looks back at Vyng and grins.]
I bet he could out eat a bear, too!
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[Unlike some Sleepers, he's never held their arrival against Mariana. In a way, she's blessed him. She's the reason their family reunited, isn't she?]
Heheheh. I bet you're right. Not so sure he could out-eat you, though. Pthumerian or no, his cute li'l moth form can only handle so much.
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[Billie is glad to be with his family, at least he didn't come to Trench to be totally alone, and he would gladly follow Tuck and Vyng anywhere, so he is not among the Sleepers who hold a grudge against Mariana for his arrival.
At the same time, she is a little more frightening than this little friend-shaped moth. Not that he will ever admit it outloud.
He glances at Argonaut and grins before looking back to Vyng.]
Well... maybe he could eat more wool than me.