Mercy [Not Your Average Coyote] (prairiesongbird) wrote in madisonvalley, @ 2019-06-03 19:42:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, !complete, !narrative, ~2019 june, ~25 points, ~~mercy thompson (coyotecalled) |
Who: Mercy Thompson
What: a return to MV
Where: Pack House Fields
When:evening
Warnings: THINGS
Status: NARRATIVE
Mercy stood on the edge of town with the members of the pack that had come with her. Zombie mini goats. She didn't know what to do with that one, in fact, she still had no idea and she was getting ready to chase them around the field. "Guys, this is ridiculous." She stripped down and changed, and started herding goats. Things had been crazy - they'd offered up themselves as a sanctuary and Bran had disowned her. It was hard.
She still was having a hard time not calling Bran for help when something came up. She really missed her father figure, he was one of the best people in her life, but she would not change this whole thing for the world either. She knew that being a sanctuary for Fae and wolves and so on was important. They really needed to do it. Perhaps, though, she should not have declared it in such a way.
Like now. Charles would know, wouldn't he? She didn't know. The mini goats were black magic, that was for sure, and she wasn't sure who or why, but she'd fdelt them. That was a new thing too. She didn't know what to do with that new ability. She didn't have time to think about it though as one of the goats tried to stalk her, bite playfully then run away. She finally caught up to the small herd, nipping at their heels to pen them in. She'd rounded up a herd of five of the zombie mini goats, when she realized she was NOT back home. She padded around on her paws and sighed, back in Madison Valley - which was good. But she had zombie mini goats with her.
Lord help her. Lord help this town. Zombie mini goats. In Madison Valley. There was no way that was going to be good for anyone. She groaned as she looked around her, this was going to be fun. Okay. She could manage this. She went into herding mode and chased them into a shed, before changing back to lock them in, then trudge to the household naked, grumbling the entire way about zombie mini goats.