Goblin sighed in defeat. "I hope you find what you're looking for, Toxic," he murmured. "If you can't find it here, then it's out there somewhere. You will a-always be welcome here, I know Dru will a-at least give you th-that."
((Whoa, drama! Poor Gob, he's left sputtering in the woods. Actually, it reminds me of Twilight: New Moon... ^^
Either way, for tee' fun of it, I am going to make a new character))
Username: Fang Wolf Name: Cage Gender: Fae Age(in human years): young teen Rank Desired: rogue Pic/Description: History: "Wouldn't you like to know?" Personality: She seems to be a "yes man" but she knows how to twist her words.
Cage lapped at the cool clear water from a stream. Lifting her head, water dripping off her chin, she looked around, at ease in this strange forest. She ran her tongue around her jaws, yawned, then left the stream bank and trotted down a trail of wolf-smell.
Cage sniffed a tree, then padded to another and sniffed that as well. Interesting smells met her nose; the smells of a pack. Cage laughed to herself. "Well, I did say I wanted an exciting day," she woofed.