The Urban Enviroment - CS Bwolf RP - OPEN

[berd]

Tern flew off in another direction, and saw Ellette fly slowly out of her terrarium. "What a terrified creature she is" she whispered beneath her breath. She flew onward, twards the windowsill plants, when she smelled an acrid odor. It tingled at her nose, and clouded her mind with disgust. She flew away from the plants, who were already wilted from the lack of water. "Oh goodness, this can't be happening." Tern flew towards the plants again, and the scent seemed to become accustomed inside of her nostrils. She gathered some water droplets from the vapor within the air, and doused each flower with a healthy serving of the clear liquid. "I must go tell someone", Tern pried her logic open, free from the terrible scent, and buzzed towards Ellette.

((will there be a deciding time for who will help with going into the house?))

[peter quill]

Fantasy had a puzzled look on her face. What was that smell? Fantasy quickly saw Tern leave, and glanced further to see Ellette. Too bad Fantasy was slow, she could've answered the kind butterfly wolf. She quickly fluttered her wings and glided towards Tern and Ellette. "What is the smell?" Fantasy said gently. It was a horrid smell, and she began to worry.

[Chry]

(( Kinda, i'll just like two or three bwolves, to come with, and we'll RP it so everyone knows whats happening xD . . . I'll choose active members tho))

[peter quill]

{That seems fair. C:
So, you'll choose later on, correct? ^^}

[Chry]

(( mhmm, or today or what have you xD))

[TheCryingWolf]

[Am I accepted? o.o]

[berd]

Tern met up with Fantasy, and nodded at her question. "There seems to be an unnerving odor near the windowsill plants, I believe it is hindering the growth process of the plants nearby.", she stated monotonously. She wrung her paws nervously, as she waited for the reply from Ellette.
((alrightyy; i absolutely cant wait to see the storyline progress c: ))

[Chry]

(Where is your form Linkin?)

[TheCryingWolf]

[On the last page ]

[peter quill]

{Me too. C:}

Fantasy nodded, trying to process this information. "Do you think it's one of the plants that is giving this foul odor?" Fantasy asked Tern. She looked at Ellette, worried. Fantasy shook nervously. Was there something wrong? Fantasy glanced around the garden, and then the windowsill plants. The poor things!