In The Tardis

Is it normal for these creatures to just have to fend for themselves until someone traps 'em even when they're clearly small enough for just about anything to snap up for dinner? Because this little one seemed to be all out on its lonesome and when I knelt down to try and ask if it was lost it just jumped up and started...I mean, I'd call it kissing, but I'm not sure it has the same association for them



At least it didn't start eating me in the not-fun way, so I can't complain.

[Shaky, inelegant video. Blue text indicates where the Wynaut is speaking, which should be obvious anyway.]

[The Wynaut is waddling like a lost duckling, waving its head-arms at the camera.]



Wynaut

Frans, please help! This large, blue, furry Creature has been Pursuing me all day, shouting WHY NOT! WHY NOT! Please, little Bébé, go find your Mama.

Wynaut

I don't know why not, but you Clearly Need a Nap. You look Positively Depleted!

Wynaut

And you need a Bath As Well! You are Exuviating Everywhere. Watch the dress!

Can anyone help?

Earlier in the day while walking in the woods, Steve Harrington stumble across an elegant white stag. As soon as the stag disappeared, King Oberon appeared to him, and named him as official Lord Of Avalon. In honor of Steve's new nobility, King Oberon and Queen Titania have thrown a grand royal ball starting in the evening, and all are welcome to attend in their finest attire, which the wardrobe room in the TARDIS will provide.

At the stroke of midnight, characters will find themselves onboard the TARDIS, where she will depart Avalon and head off for destinations unknown...

There will be the option of IC/OOC threads in the comments! Have fun!

Who: Moira and Stevie
What: they've arrived on the TARDIS
Where: Med Bay
When: Sat. Night
Warnings: Moira is the warning

( Don't know what to expect )

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