07-03-2016, 01:25 PM
He missed everything, but can smell the death – he can taste the silvery taste, the distinct taste of blood. Panic sets in, immediately his thoughts go to one of his women. To be frank, he'd forgotten about his rights to the purple spotted lady he'd only seen in passing. He'd wanted her badly then, but somehow the chaos had swallowed his priority to her and the subject of Morigan got lost. But here she is again. Sprawled at his feet, stiff as a log and bloodied from a bad birth. “Shit.” He eyes move from the gore of Morigan to her two orphaned children, fresh, wet, and motherless.
Shit shit shit.
He eyes shift around in a panic, no one around but him and ol' dead-o. “Fuck.” He startles when one of this children shift, or coo, or whatever it is they do. Instinctively he bends his massive black nose to sniff them and check them for signs of vibrant life or draining energy. They seem find. They're mother may have even been able to nurse them for a moment (colostrum?), so that'll save them for a minute at most...
Chem let's out a loud bellowing whinny. A few more. They start out deep, and loud and trail to the shrieking sound of a spirited whinny. Like the loudest laughing coyote you've ever heard in your life. He needs a willing and capable mother or he will have to deliver them to the faeries.
chemdog
astra inclinant, sed non obligant.
whoever can mother them lol
or if they're not staying, i can have chem escort them somewhere
i'm not sure if there is a plot going on or if they've just been pooped here xD
anyone is welcome to rescue chem from being alone with a dead girl and her kids
feel free haha
hawkward
