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Obi-Wan Kenobi ([personal profile] hadthehighground) wrote2020-06-28 11:55 am
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[personal profile] butdaaaaad 2020-10-02 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
Gosalyn gave the goat a light bop on the nose, shaking a finger at him. "C'mon, what did I tell you about eating people's clothes!" The goat didn't seem to care about being scolded, choosing instead to sniff her finger. She rolled her eyes, sighing dramatically. "C'mon, you. Let's get you some food that you're supposed to eat! Be right back!"

Giving it a little push in the right direction, she herds it away. Once she'd gotten it closer to its food and water dishes, she raced off into the hut to grab the food. Talk amongst yourselves.
daozhangs: ~limeade (dns) (disclose.)

sorry for the delay! grad school, r.i.p.

[personal profile] daozhangs 2020-10-10 05:33 am (UTC)(link)
With a lingering warmth to his smile at the antics of goat and girl, Xingchen does indeed sit as indicated, electing to occupy the same chair as his last visit and hoping he hasn't stolen Gosalyn's by mistake. Locating a clear spot on the table, he sets his own offerings there, though he doesn't yet explain what he's brought. Instead - after listening a moment to ensure that Gosalyn has busied herself elsewhere, at least for a couple of minutes - he turns to Obi-Wan, getting rather quickly to the point in case no such time will be found for it later.

"Do you know what manner of monster shifts form between day and night?" The man did offer to lend his wisdom, and that seems the most defining trait by which to identify what he has become. He hasn't heard of any others doing such a thing.
daozhangs: ~limeade (dns) (disarmed.)

[personal profile] daozhangs 2020-10-12 09:44 am (UTC)(link)
No, no, he certainly isn't a gargoyle based on that description. As for werewolves and werebears... Xingchen would hardly say that he turns into an animal, but some of his features do shift to a much more animal-like shape. "What if one doesn't turn into an animal, necessarily," he inquires, "But gains some of the traits of one?"

A beat, and then he thinks to add, "Canine traits, as far as I can tell. Oh, but please - do tell me if you need my assistance with any manner of cooking, I can smell such heat from here." He can't imagine the peril one must experience on a daily basis, to be so terribly flammable.