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Tweak says, "I'm a cucumber"

Evan Vang (artifacthunter) wrote in lost_world,
@ 2015-12-04 10:43:00

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Snow! (Niks)
The big black wolf bounded through the snow, jumped into a snowbank, burst through the other side of it, and shook himself off before taking off running again. Evan didn't know how long he'd been doing this, he'd entirely lost track of time. The snow was glorious amounts of fun as a wolf. He liked it quite a bit when he was a man, but this was so much better. The smell of it was clean and crisp. The cold bit a little at his paws and nose, but the rest of him was quite comfortable due to the fur.

He threw himself onto his back and wiggled around in the white powder, his tongue lolling out of his mouth and his tail wagging wildly. He was attempting to make a snow wolf angel, but didn't know how well he was doing with it.

Waking up here had been wonderful. Mostly because it meant they weren't in a place where people might be trying to poach him. And where people weren't visiting to try to get a picture of the strange creatures that could shift their bodies into other things. Though he had to admit that it was nice getting to bond with Sam, and meeting Betsy. That meant two people who understood what he was going through, if in their own way.

Admittedly, he was still curious to see how tiny Betsy became an elephant.

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knowingmore
2015-12-04 10:57 pm UTC (link)

Niks woke up, curled into some very snuggly bits of cotton covered down. She felt so warm and comfy, nothing had really changed. They had, but she didn't realize it until she came to completely. A few blinks and then a stare at what was definitely not the room she'd gone to sleep in. The smells of..cinnamon and nutmeg and baking were different too.

The librarian sat up slowly, turned to set her feet on the floor and stood. This was different, yet for the moment she didn't feel all that out of sorts. It felt oddly at home somehow.

She inspected the wardrobe and nearly laughed at the clothes there. They were definitely for her; not her oh so human self, but her more fae self. There was a little mischief to be had perhaps. A peek out the window at the snow and the decorations begged for it, that mischief. Certainly a complete lack of overthought and somberness.

Niks pulled on the thick tights and then the dress with its long skirt of layered fabrics. Whites and blues played in the skirt's varying fabrics and lengths. There were definite places that her legs would show through. The coat was nearly as long as the dress, and both fit from her hips up rather snuggly. The coat's hood and cuffs were trimmed in some sort of fur; she took a moment to hope that whatever it had been it had been killed fairly and not just for its soft fur. The librarian finished it off with a pair of fashionable yet functional boots and matching gloves.

With that she set out into the snow, avoiding the more populated areas. The snow called; it wanted to be played in or at least mussed a bit with footsteps.

Seemed she was not the only one. She didn't stifle the laugh as she caught sight of a large beast playing in the snow. It seemed to feel the same way she did. For the most part anyway.

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artifacthunter
2015-12-07 07:43 pm UTC (link)

If he'd not been playing so thoroughly, Evan might have noted the approach of another creature. But neither his nose nor his ears picked up on the fact that somebody else was there, and he continued playing in the snow, oblivious.

Her laugh is what alerted him, making him flip over onto his belly, though keeping low to the ground. Since it was a laugh and not a shout, he was not tense, just surprised.

When he noted that it was Niks laughing at him, Evan let his tongue loll out of his mouth, and he wagged his tail happily at her. She looked pretty all dressed up like she was. Like a fairy princess.

Evan waited for her to approach, knowing that even Niks might be a little intimidated by his size.