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  1. kyeugh

    Sojaveña Wilds Escarpa Clan Camp

    Madness. Prim held tight to her hat as the wind-force threatened to rip it away. Her poncho whipped wildly, deafeningly. The air chapped her cheeks and drew ichor to them, eyes watering with pellucid sap. Each mighty beat of Cascada's wings sent the braviary's body lurching heavenward, and...
  2. kyeugh

    Sojaveña Wilds Escarpa Clan Camp

    The great eagle bowed her head, and the fan of feathers that extended from the top of her beak was almost as big as Prim herself. She shifted a little in place. Suffice to say she hadn't exactly factored a high-speed, high-altitude ride over the country into her agenda for the day. But...
  3. kyeugh

    Sojaveña Wilds Escarpa Clan Camp

    "Hmm. Maybe. I know a few humans that got turned into dogs, and they don't seem too happy about it." She shrugged. "Waking up in a new world in a body I can't understand probably would've been more than I could handle, personally. Maybe the powers that be understood that." Prim nodded deeply...
  4. kyeugh

    Sojaveña Wilds Escarpa Clan Camp

    "Must be nice, flying," Prim said. "It's funny, I got pulled between worlds and took a radically new form... but I'm still more or less shaped the same. I'll go my whole life without knowing how it feels to fly on my own wings. Things could have turned out worse, though. I could've been turned...
  5. kyeugh

    Sojaveña Wilds Escarpa Clan Camp

    Prim adjusted her hat, which had been unseated by the braviary's landing flaps. She'd seen and slain these ones in her last life; they roosted proudly in the southern peaks of Kalos, viciously attacking trespassers. This one seemed like a bit less of a cock. She regarded the mon for just a...
  6. kyeugh

    Sojaveña Wilds Escarpa Clan Camp
    Threadmarks: [Ch04] Gone Fishing

    The walk from the north side of Frontier Town, where Prim did her ranching work, down to the Escarpa Camp had become something of a ritual for her. The path was ever better-carved as the Wayfarers trod it with their many feet, but it was still a space between civilizations. No construction, no...
  7. kyeugh

    Sojaveña Wilds Escarpa Clan Camp

    She'd landed at Sun's Ward and had heard the stories of its keepers, so Prim had some context for the ancient radiant hero's feats. A power so great they built a temple for you when you were spent by it... Not bad. With luck, no one here would be getting spent, but it was good to know—this...
  8. kyeugh

    Sojaveña Wilds Escarpa Clan Camp

    So they had already sent out an agent to blow up the rail. Prim threw her head back and laughed at that. There they’d all been, chattering amongst themselves, debating endlessly, and in that time the barbarian saboteur had probably made it halfway to bridge. Here was someone who saw what needed...
  9. kyeugh

    Sojaveña Wilds Escarpa Clan Camp

    A red cat named Star? Prim knitted her brow just a little. What kind of name was that? You might as well tell her they'd met a blue dog named Boat. Ah, wait...
  10. kyeugh

    Sojaveña Wilds Escarpa Clan Camp

    It had been just Prim's luck to miss the first rendezvous with the barbarian wanderswords—she'd been hoping to meet them for some time, now, and the closest she'd gotten was a peek at what she thought might have been a scout while she was out in the country wrangling. A rustle of the sagebrush...
  11. kyeugh

    wisent!!! wisent!!!!! it does crack me up how nonspecific “eurasian” is. looking forward to the...

    wisent!!! wisent!!!!! it does crack me up how nonspecific “eurasian” is. looking forward to the eukaryotic animal pack
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  12. kyeugh

    Sojaveña Wilds Silver Ravine Mystery Dungeon

    The rain was finally petering out. Prim let her hat hang behind her shoulders and bunched up her leafy hair, wringing it out onto the saturated sand. "Good fight," she said at last, bombarding the ground with a glob of bloody spit. With a tousle, she redonned her cap and then tipped its brim to...
  13. kyeugh

    Sojaveña Wilds Silver Ravine Mystery Dungeon

    The light of Prim's little sun filtered through her eyelids, painting her consciousness green. Fuck, that hurt. Even with her natural resistance to water attacks it hurt. Why were her shells so sharp? Why did they even make shells that sharp? She knew she must have been a sight, could imagine...
  14. kyeugh

    Sojaveña Wilds Silver Ravine Mystery Dungeon

    Prim skidded across the ground, feet leaving trails in the silver sands. She smelled jasmine from the ichor dripping down her face. That dragon didn't play, and as a plant, she was sorely matched against his ax-like tusks. The hissing breath she released sent raindrops flying from her face...
  15. kyeugh

    Sojaveña Wilds Silver Ravine Mystery Dungeon

  16. kyeugh

    Sojaveña Wilds Silver Ravine Mystery Dungeon

    Well, that took long enough jabbering. A plume of sand puffed behind Prim as she shot towards the river, poncho flapping. The water was at just the right temperature so that she couldn't feel it at all. Pretty weird. She sucked in a breath and turned her eyes to the sun. Its warmth didn't feel...
  17. kyeugh

    Sojaveña Wilds Silver Ravine Mystery Dungeon

    Prim quirked a brow. So the dewott was the chief? That was surprising, and important, Prim thought as she regarded Razael's chipped-edge tusks. Unless Ayda was packing some mind-blowing secret technique, it meant there were qualities more important to the ranger corps than brute strength. For a...
  18. kyeugh

    Frontier Town Civic Courtyard

    Prim let out a laugh at the whelp's boldness. "You're an eager one, aren't you?" She had no interest in joining in the fun herself, but she wouldn't stop the elektrike—it might not be a bad thing to get an idea of the ranger's fighting style in advance. She had to respect the pup's courage, and...
  19. kyeugh

    Frontier Town Civic Courtyard

    Prim gritted her teeth. More fighting. Just what the doctor ordered. At least this would be another friendly spar—she'd actually enjoyed the last one, and that one was only friendly after a certain fashion. The rangers couldn't possibly be tougher than those Tsainanese wanderswords, could they...
  20. kyeugh

    Frontier Town Civic Courtyard

    Prim, who had deferred to the others until now, chose this moment to step forward. "I'm Prim," she said, as though it were obvious enough. "Haven't had the pleasure like these three seem to have, unfortunately. But I've heard a thing or two about your union. What I want to know is what it takes...
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