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Superior Sean had done his best to create some ideal dates for as many Regime cats as he could pair up! For this date he has paired Braelynn Kinsley [ashestoashes ] & Noceur Vellicorpse [Honeystorm ]. Together they will be going to the snail race track, located in the tunnels. Unfortunately Regime's budget didn't allow for something as pricey as snails so it appears they're just slugs with shells on their back, but who can tell anyways! Someday the race will be over, but by then these two might have already been dated and married!
"Okay, on your marks, get set, go!" Sean said.
Plucking out the woodchips to the slugs snails pens he released them. Or- well- as best as he could release them given their pace. The small track was lined up with pebbles and all around the small cave walls were bright leaves to celebrate the momentous occasion of "snail racing."
"Hopefully the thrills of this race will get your hearts beating for each other. Anyways, I'll go, but maybe do some icebreaker questions. Like favorite colors, if that's not too personal of a question, of course," He said before walking away.
Post by ashestoashes on May 26, 2021 19:43:10 GMT -5
Braelynn had followed Sean out of curiosity. Then she saw the slug- no wait it was a "snail"- race. She stood dumb founded as Sean started the race, he is joking right? Then she realized, oh no he is being fully serious about this. The chaman gave a small smile trying to be kind towards Superior Sean and seem thankful as he left her and Noceur Vellicorpse alone. The stocky light colored calico wasn't sure what she was supposed to say or do, it's not like she had many friends or knew how to properly socialize. Trying something new Braelynn cleared her throat, "So uh yea Sean set us up...guess he thought we would hit it off. So yeah I am the chaman-but wait you knew that already-I mean-my what a nice fur coat you have?" Nailed it. Honeystorm
Edited May 26, 2021 19:43:31 GMT -5 By ashestoashes
Post by Honeystorm on May 29, 2021 22:36:53 GMT -5
Noceur hadn't been sleeping. Which was never a good sign. His eyes were bloodshot, and when Braelynn spoke, his head snapped to her so fast she probably worried for a moment that he had broken it. He stared at her with his too wide eyes and just slightly tilted head for a few moments too long. "Want to do something more fun?" His mouth curled up slightly, in a way that foretold only problems ahead.
Post by ashestoashes on Jun 10, 2021 15:23:40 GMT -5
Braelynn was rather suprised by the way he acted and evsn more shocked he hadn't broken his neck. "Uhh sure we can do something...fun. Hey when was the last time you got sleep?" Had he always been like this? In truth as this time she hadn't been chaman for long and knew nothing of Noceur yet. What was wrong with this guy? Honeystorm
Edited Jul 6, 2021 21:02:23 GMT -5 By ashestoashes
