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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2015 11:01 am
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Mellow didn't look at her side, his head turned away when she took the box, he felt a bit nervous. { Jack! He never give a ghoul something before. Be real, why would he have to if the only thing they did was bullying him. }
Not only after her delights washed away did he take a peek of her purchase, silently questioned if she was going to take those to the store with her. Musing for a while, he finally gave her a "Um" and followed her outside.
Shoes? His knee-high boots were fine, even old and old, then he looked at her hooves. Obviously she didn't need them either. He walked towards where the clothes were, picking up one after another. He frowned at the skirts and moved on, he wasn't a ghoul, he didn't need any skirts or dresses.
phantompanther13 I like how you describe Mellow :3
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Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2015 10:47 am
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Mellow's style of picking clothes was pinched it up, rubbed for hand feel test, if passed, pulled the thing out to check the aesthetic aspects of it. He loved layers, like many many layers to cover his body. They will serve as a protection against people touching his skin and that way, he'd feel more secured and easy.
He was too concentrated that when someone shouted his name, he jumped up, all the furs on ears and tails perked up straightly like thousands of tiny needles. He found the source of it and stared at she wide-eyed.
They seemed to ask: What the jack you need my feet?! Are you trying to chomp them off? Are you planning of tickle me to dissipation for fun? The boil never withdraw his conspiracy theory, even Trisha was that close already. They'd hung out for things, had conversations over stuff and even fallen asleep together. They did many things together as friends and neighbours, even though he refused to admit.
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Posted: Sun Apr 05, 2015 10:49 pm
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He gave her a look, felt scantly uncomfortable of her words that felt all right. Trisha was a ghoul, yet, he sensed that she was a bit different but he couldn't tell what.
The pony boil jumped, hopped to test the boots that they didn't buy hithero, shoes for monsters were all made of durable materials because monsters are generally possess brute forces. The small body and nimbleness meant he could be great at parkour, he enjoyed the winds blowing onto his face and limbs, he was born to run. Even though he wasn't a standard Ceffyl Dwr (for which he couldn't prank anyone to ride on him and drop him off in the middle of flight), he could run very well.
The feet tapped anxiously in the boots, like hooves of the equine ready to dash. He felt like go for a run. However - they should pick some clothes before that.
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2015 2:00 am
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Posted: Fri May 01, 2015 10:44 am
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The face saying yup, here I am, where the jack were you turned at Trisha, then a second look of "do I look OKAY? Well, I'm okay, because I'm a mighty pony, thanks". The boil stopped to play his guessing game with the ghoul and looked at the dress with a price tag attached and his mouth twitched.
Head nodded to her dress, he asked about the dress, might be a compliment, might be just an inquiry. "I don't like this store." He said, implied he wanted to go to another one with clothes better for him.
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