| Full name is Wraith Zazubison O'Moggy.
A very quiet creatchi, he sneaks around, only speaking in whispers. He is small for his age, and most creatchis don't notice him until he's right in front of them. (And "yelling" hoarsely, though he would sound just fine if he was whispering.) RP comments will be in grey. Wraith has a special lady! |
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Amalthea walks to Wraiths grave with Calemvir and leaves some white and blue flowers.
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Calemvir gloomily trudges to his father's grave and leaves a rake and a ball as an offering to him.
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Aww, he is Senile?
I didn't notice until I read your post!
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Senile. Huh.
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Calemvir sees his father asleep and decides to do the classic rake prank. He grabs a nearby rake and puts it on the ground so that when his father steps on it, the end of the rake will smack him in the face!
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Hanna waves goodbye to Wraith.
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Oh wow! Thanks, I didn't realize you had been socializing them... xD I accept your breeding request! I wonder what there babies will look like...
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I have been socializing them, their relationship only needs one more level. I can't interact with her twice in a row, though, which really slows things down.
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We better start socializing each of them with each other soon... But I can't I don't think since he has the do not disturb thingy there, and he is always got a full social bar. xD
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not your fault, I didn't plan her courtship well XD
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