Waking up in a different place than where she ended was....odd. So was the feeling that she was slightly different, despite still feeling in one piece. She'd walked out of the town, found a hole, went into it, and fell asleep after a while.
But...well. She found out what was different - There was a stone right in the middle of her stomach - situated over where her core would be. Lifting a bit of her worn, baggy clothing, Rahti poked at it - wondering why it was there. It was red and white and shiny (a Cinnabar, to anyone who knew their gems), and she almost felt like she shouldn't touch it too much - like it was the same sensitivity if someone poked the flesh above her core too hard.
But the albino girl didn't have long to think about it. She was a curious thing, after all - and she had to touch everything, including that glowy thing in the middle.
But it told her a LOT of things! And left her with something to do, if she tells two truths and a lie, she'll get a power.
So...why not? Even if she doesn't really get anything from it, it should be fun!
And that's why, when you feel a tap on your shoulder (or appropriate body part), you'll turn around to see an 18 year old albino girl in baggy, worn clothing with a pink dog collar around her neck and no shoes on her feet smiling at you happily before speaking:
"Hi! I'm Rahti, and I'm supposed to tell you two truths and a lie, and you're supposed to figure out which is what!"
Without waiting for a reply, she begins.
"I lived in the forests for a few months! I like to hunt my own food! And....I've never eaten chocolate!"
...Well? Are you going to leave her hanging?
B
Ahhh, Farmer's market day. The sun is shining, the ocean's waves gently lull in the distance, people are engaging in free commerce -
'SOMEONE CATCH THAT DOG!'
-and a pure white wolfdog with a pink collar is bolting through the streets, bumping into people and making a huge commotion, all due to the hotdog she currently has clenched in her jaws.
Okay, so maybe she shouldn't have stolen it. Maybe she should have been a good dog and kept her hunger out of things, because she knew humans didn't like it when you stole food. But she was so hungry....and people had to have that 'money' thing to get food, which she didn't have! So her only option was to change into another form, and take a hotdog when the person manning the stand wasn't looking.
This makes perfect sense.
Also, you know, do whatever it takes to survive.
But my, is she ever making a mess. Bumping into people, who bump into stalls which then fall over or have items fall off....it's liable to turn a perfect outing into one people are going to be grumbling about for weeks, and who wants to listen to that?
As she begins to u-turn back into the main thick of it in order to confuse any pursuers, it might be a good idea to catch her before she does anymore harm.
[OOC: I'll match your style - prose or brackets is a-ok with me!]
Rahti | OC
Waking up in a different place than where she ended was....odd. So was the feeling that she was slightly different, despite still feeling in one piece. She'd walked out of the town, found a hole, went into it, and fell asleep after a while.
But...well. She found out what was different - There was a stone right in the middle of her stomach - situated over where her core would be. Lifting a bit of her worn, baggy clothing, Rahti poked at it - wondering why it was there. It was red and white and shiny (a Cinnabar, to anyone who knew their gems), and she almost felt like she shouldn't touch it too much - like it was the same sensitivity if someone poked the flesh above her core too hard.
But the albino girl didn't have long to think about it. She was a curious thing, after all - and she had to touch everything, including that glowy thing in the middle.
But it told her a LOT of things! And left her with something to do, if she tells two truths and a lie, she'll get a power.
So...why not? Even if she doesn't really get anything from it, it should be fun!
And that's why, when you feel a tap on your shoulder (or appropriate body part), you'll turn around to see an 18 year old albino girl in baggy, worn clothing with a pink dog collar around her neck and no shoes on her feet smiling at you happily before speaking:
"Hi! I'm Rahti, and I'm supposed to tell you two truths and a lie, and you're supposed to figure out which is what!"
Without waiting for a reply, she begins.
"I lived in the forests for a few months!
I like to hunt my own food!
And....I've never eaten chocolate!"
...Well? Are you going to leave her hanging?
B
Ahhh, Farmer's market day. The sun is shining, the ocean's waves gently lull in the distance, people are engaging in free commerce -
'SOMEONE CATCH THAT DOG!'
-and a pure white wolfdog with a pink collar is bolting through the streets, bumping into people and making a huge commotion, all due to the hotdog she currently has clenched in her jaws.
Okay, so maybe she shouldn't have stolen it. Maybe she should have been a good dog and kept her hunger out of things, because she knew humans didn't like it when you stole food. But she was so hungry....and people had to have that 'money' thing to get food, which she didn't have! So her only option was to change into another form, and take a hotdog when the person manning the stand wasn't looking.
This makes perfect sense.
Also, you know, do whatever it takes to survive.
But my, is she ever making a mess. Bumping into people, who bump into stalls which then fall over or have items fall off....it's liable to turn a perfect outing into one people are going to be grumbling about for weeks, and who wants to listen to that?
As she begins to u-turn back into the main thick of it in order to confuse any pursuers, it might be a good idea to catch her before she does anymore harm.
[OOC: I'll match your style - prose or brackets is a-ok with me!]