Holidays

Molt entered the taven as quietly as he could manage, which admittedly was far from as quiet as he'd like- he was a bulky aqualox after all, and the way that his molten mane crackled lightly near the wood of the establishment. He wasn't here for much, he just wanted a drink, an attempt to go back to some sense of normalcy. It had been so long since he had been among others of his kind, long enough to where he wasn't going to worry about if anyone knew of his past actions.Unfortuna...

There was always an unfortunate habit that other loxes had when it came to Aegis- and that was forgetting that the Sweetheart Summit was his home. It was where he stayed in order to keep from hurting people- and every other lox just assumed that he was an innocent bystander that was just as clueless as anyone else. It was because of this that a group of young loxes found him and proceeded to shove a tablet list into his paws. Of course, he wasn't going to say no to the request of finding the ...

It was always uncomfortable for Aegis to visit graves, he always felt like he was out of place there- or, perhaps too much in place- being a beast of death... but he was here to support someone he cared about- and that was more important to him than any of his sensibilities.He looked up to Rorqual, who was gently placing down a bundle of flowers on top of the grave. One of the petals started to wilt at an accelerated pace, and Aegis stepped back momentarily. Rorqual didn't seem to...

The jack-o-lantern was a group effort- partially because Zilke was, in most senses of the physical realm, fully blind, but also because Drish had a vision for the pumpkin that couldn't be done with his tiny claws. So they ended up cooperating as they usually did for complex visual activities. Drish would give directions to Zilke, and sometimes even crawl on his arms in order to position them where they needed to be. Sometimes Zilke would have to feel around with his paws, but Drish made sure ...