A cozy warm electric blanket… some coconut pocky… watermelon ramune.. pretty christmas lights, and a copy of book one in the How to Train Your Dragon series… sounds like a good way to spend an evening, yes?
To randomly go into the ask boxes of some of the RP blogs I follow.(Some in as the RP blogs i follow who are still active) and just rant and rave to them how awesome they are. Cause everyone needs to hear that at least once a day, I think. Though every RP blog I follow is amazing, and prolly get told that a lot but. It’s always nice to hear. Cause ya never know when a person may be havin’ a shitty day and that wonderful spout of random ‘i love you and you are amazing!’ may be just what they could really stand to hear. Cause, ya..
But I got an idea for a book i think is kinda an awesome idea.. o_o and.. I might try to write said book! cause… why not! i can’t get too into details of the idea cause i dun want it to be swiped but.. yeah!
The scene set in and around Pegasus’ Mansion is almost like a post-card… and if nothing else could very well become a new playing card. Professionally placed lights, elaborate decorating… from the outside alone it looks like Santa’s actually mansion. With a think and fresh blanket of snow sparkling by the lights with even more falling from the sky… indeed, this could very well be the set of Christmas movie. Nothing at all out of place except maybe… a trail that’s cutting it’s way through the snow at random.
The snow cover is deep enough the creature creating this ditch in the snow can’t see over the snow to see where it’s going. Such is the plight of a tiny animal. Which makes sense if this said creature was a house cat or a squirrel. But no! The creature is. as it finds a finally clear path! Yes! A perfectly shoveled pathway leading to that sparkling mansion! Onto which this tiny… Gryphon? They come that small..? Stumbles onto the clear path like a deer stumbles into the road and looks just as surprised.
Yes, it is a gryphon. Yes, it is small, bout the size of your cat. The bird half clearly some kind of parrot and the cat back end the cat back end of some kind of bob-tailed cat. Her fur and feathers are primarily golden yellow, with husky-esque markings of black and white.. making her look kind of like a school bus.
Her big silver eyes turned on to the big decked out mansion the shoveled path lead to, chirping in amazement at the all beautiful lights and how they make the snow glitter so multi-coloredly. With a flick of her bobbed of tail to clear a speck of snow from it the little hybrid waddled her short stumpy self up the path. She stops short when she sees a big light up wire frame reindeer. With a hopeful squawk she hurried to it, and started trying to climb through the wire frame of the deer and inside of it. She can’t get inside the mansion… cause she can’t reach the door knobs, but a brightly aglow Christmas decoration can offer equally hopeful warmth if you got enough fluffy fur to help hold that heat in… still… she can’t help but wonder…
"Who da heck has the money to deck an entire mansion out like this..?"
No wonder I was such a necrotic mess yesterday.. -_- mother nature sucks ass… can i call her a passive aggressive robot sack of ketchup pee…? ..I think so…
…Sometimes I get really sad… and I don’t know why… I’m usually walkin’ around with a thin layer of sad all the time but I can usually ignore it… just… some nights are harder than others… I know I should prolly find someone to talk to when I get to feeling like this… but I don’t wanna bug anybody… Besides… how can anyone help me when I don’t even know what’s wrong…? …Sometimes attempts to distract myself helps… but usually they don’t… …Idk… …I just… wanna feel ok again…
Maybe people willing to RP with Changer if they know what she looks like..? I was sick when I drew this so ignore the vaporizer and lil bit of tissue stuffed in her nostril. idk..
The dark hung heavy over the city, a think blanket of sparkling snow covers everything, sparkling all the more beautifully where it is touched by the lovely twinkling Christmas lights that decorate numerous homes and shop fronts.
The streets and sidewalks are practicly deserted, so late in the night, and a new, freshly fallen powder from the new snow currently falling hides old tracks. And yet a long a lonely looking stretch of sidewalk, a solo set of mismatched tracks; some looking like they belong to a cat and the other looking like the belong to some kind of bird, leave their mark as their owner walks alone in the night.
While the small creature tries to enjoy the beauty around her a part of her can’t escape how uncomfortable she is… While her feline back end clearly has it’s winter fur on, her avian front end is that of a parrot… and not one well adjusted to the cold of winter. As she sat down and admired the lights and snow for a moment, she shivered and sneezed… It seemed another cold, lonely night awaited the little hybrid as she picked her bum up and started to waddle along again… little being the operative word… she’s indeed a gryphon but no bigger than a house cat.