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...The Lamb and the Snake The ewe felt a wince creep into their throat with their heart lurching forward, their fur prickling out as if it were near static. They give a yelp as their tail is restrained, attempting to lift it to no avail. They attempt to avoid his sharp gaze, cutting through to...

...The Lamb and the Snake They froze in plaqce when they caught sight of his sclera and squeaked at the pops on their ankles, dancing lightly with a trollop to avoid the sparks and their threatening hiss at their skin. They winced at the pain but otherwise obeyed the order to stay put despite...

...The Lamb and the Snake The lamb took absolute notice of their mentors' warning expression, ever so cautiously they slink away and hide behind a bush away from the battlefield when-oh no what was he doing?! They wanted to go after the scientist but something in the way Alastor spoke caused...

...The Lamb and the Snake As the swirling crimson vortex combined with the visceral inky black tentacles and attacked at the creature overhead- swoosh swipe swoosh swipe- the little lamb peered out from behind their mentor ever so slightly to catch a few stray glimpses of the carnage...

...The Lamb and the Snake Their blood ran cold at the sound of the hissing and crackling static that pervaded and clung to the air, ringing out and causing the fur on their ears to puff out. The microphone, his muse and deadly weapon. They sympathized with the fate about to befall the...

...The Lamb and the Snake They felt a sensation of relief wash through their bones as he patted their head, however the notice of his claws would cause great pause and trepidation for the lamb. They felt themself shrink into their fur, burning with embarrassment and shame. Oh no, he's not done...

{div=the snake and the lamb] Oh no, they knew that look. Oh they knew that look very well by now with the countless times they've been shot that stretched smile when the deer was at his wits' end. Their fear of the Irredeemables was unmatched to the pounding of their heart that could be...

...The Lamb The ewe stood fairly still as their hoof-paw like feet squelched within the swamp-like terrain beneath their footing, eyes pinprick miniscule and gaze sharply staring at the Irredeemables. The recalled in their studies from Alastor what fate would await the two should they not be...

...The Lamb At first sight of the young scientists' panicked state, the lamb attempted to assist and rifle through his bag with him, making careful sure not to reach where he already has for fear of nicking his gloved hands with their peony claws. "So what you're saying is we're really lost?'...

...The Lamb The east, that was left right? No it was the right, or was it behind them now because of their position when standing? Ace had one fatal flaw, they were absolutely terrible with directions. They had gotten lost many a time on outings and errands, even if they knew the area like the...

...The Lamb The apprentice observed the spectral glow of the fruit being plucked from it's root-aaandd securely in the bag it goes! They jump into the air a few feet in a pure delight with the success of their task-oh how their lordships will admire their tact and skill! "Yes! Oh they'll...

...The Lamb There their little tail goes, wagging about happily at the sight of the multicolored device, they mused how it reminded them of toys and doodads from the times of the eighties and nineties. Sound would have more knowledge there than they ever could, no matter the amount of books...

...The Lamb Ace's eyes studied the book taken out of it's residing placement before lighting up with a realization dawning upon them, softly like the melody of a song's tune and yet, a slap back to reality all the same. Their look of curiosity and wonder only seemed to deepen as an ear...

...The Lamb Upon catching sound of the nerve-wracked scientist, the ewe entity took cautious note of the tremors within his tone and turn to face the direction he was, fuscia gaze locked onto..whatever was that? Their curiosity piqued, they roam over to the flames kindling around the base of...

...The Lamb The visceral red of the pentagram shone bright within the skies as scuffles pervaded the airs, excited and frenzied within their metronome of pattering. The owner of these scuffles was but a lost lamb among wolves, leading their way to the forests whilst dragging along the poor...

I only rp with those 18 and up

anyone up to playing alastor x oc shipping? I got the bio written out and everything