soulping ([personal profile] soulping) wrote2014-08-12 11:03 am
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AMALTHEA

A knot of wild shrubbery closes off a plain stone alcove big enough for your team and...surprisingly tall. In fact, several feet above all your heads, a small stormcloud hovers, grumbling with faint thunder.
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powerpunch: (Those soft cheeks that you have)

Re: DISCUSSION

[personal profile] powerpunch 2014-08-12 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
I guess.

"May your toast always land butter side down?"
whoslaughingmeow: (over there)

Re: DISCUSSION

[personal profile] whoslaughingmeow 2014-08-12 11:29 pm (UTC)(link)
That happens anyway most of the time...

"May any flower you touch wilt."
powerpunch: (The cheers won't colour)

Re: DISCUSSION

[personal profile] powerpunch 2014-08-12 11:31 pm (UTC)(link)
How many people pick flowers, anyway?
whoslaughingmeow: (lolidunno)

Re: DISCUSSION

[personal profile] whoslaughingmeow 2014-08-12 11:32 pm (UTC)(link)
...

"May you always be allergic to your pets."
powerpunch: (My friend's friend was eaten)

Re: DISCUSSION

[personal profile] powerpunch 2014-08-12 11:37 pm (UTC)(link)
...That works, yeah.
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