TEST DRIVE #6

[fairyfoes]

TEST DRIVE MEME

Considering apping to EACHDRAIDH? Why not give the setting a test run here! OPTIONAL SCENARIOS 01. ARRIVING IN THE DRABWURLD. The Seelie and Unseelie courts welcome you with mirthful revelry and hearty food. After you have been briefed on your purpose here, you will find an endless feast and a night filled with entertainment to placate your concerns. Mingle with new arrivals, sneak down the castle halls and make sure your eyes are always on your glass; fairies and imps have no bias when it comes to tricks! 02. THE STATION. Looking for a little slice of home? The Station gives you all that and more. Take advantage of the wifi, have a cup of fairy-brewed coffee (the one they didn't spit in) or sit back and relax on the patio. You can even move your things into one of the available rooms! 03. WILDCARD. Your own scenario! Explore the Drabwurld or simply take advantage of your Locket!

Comments

[illuminating]

[On one of the rings she spends an especial amount of time, if only because she's fascinated to sense what it and he exude. It's not common (or, at least, not from where she's been currently traveling) to run across people harboring something like this.

While he talks to her, she tilts her head with interest, minding him keenly. Is she wolf? Of course, of course! She huffs and tosses her head a little, stamping her paws lightly on the Station floor. But... Oh, her markings! He can see them! This news causes her to splay front legs on the floor a bit and she yips twice at him. Honestly, she's considering showing off for him, but how well would that serve to answer him properly? He may mistake her as just a magical wolf. And wouldn't it be cheating? You know, she's supposed to be more modest than that. She doesn't typically want people fussing over her godliness, but it's always a delightful surprise when someone can see her clearly.]

[dragonring]

[Her taking her time with his ring only confirms his theory of her not being a normal wolf. The godliness, though, isn't something he's even considered, she's right there. He wonders if he should make the dragon ring move for her, but his thoughts are interrupted by her "answering" his question. Dave laughs with delight, she's simply adorable.]

I'll take that as yes, then. Proud of your markings, aren't you? [He can't blame her, really, she looks amazing. Part of his brain is going through the nerd trivia archives and trying to guess what kind of magical wolf she is, but he's coming up blank. Damn. Ok, back to being happy about the pretty canine in front of him.] I'm not sure how your type likes this things, but, ah-- would it be ok if I...

[His hand is reaching up for her head, intending to pet her and scratch behind her ears. If he finds out later he's trying to pet a goddess, he'll ask the ground to swallow him, thank you very much.]

[illuminating]

[The while, her tail never quits and he keeps her undivided attention. Once his hand extends for her, even before he's finished speaking, she's partly off the ground, bouncing upwards to bump her furry head under his fingers not unlike a cat. Hopefully, he follows through with this not-quite spoken promise, because she's a glutton for this sort of thing.]

[dragonring]

[Oh! Well look at that, she doesn't only accept it, she also encourages it. Laughing even more, Dave happily proceeds, not with one hand but two. Fingers bury in soft fur and try to find her favorite spots to be scratched, trying to put years of dog owner experience into practice.]

You like this, don't you! Yes you do, yes you do! Good wolf. [Hope you don't mind the baby talk, Amaterasu.]

[illuminating]

[Oh, my god (can she even think that way, technically being God?), it's really embarrassing???? She's a fucking dignified god thank-you-very-much, but holy— just— she whines in such an appreciative way it must be obvious that she sincerely, whole-heartedly enjoys it. But the baby talk makes a growl build up that pathetically devolves into relishing whimpering.

Careful, because she's trying to bully him through weight and pawing down to ground level with her. If she gets her way, he'll soon have wet dog-tongue to face. This is pay back, bub.]

[dragonring]

[Bah, who needs dignity? Dave is sure he lost his when he was ten, so may as well enjoy being a dork. But he pauses in his petting when she growls... uh-oh.]

What- what did I do wro-- hey!

[He doesn't put up much of a fight, really. He's having way too much fun. When was the last time he roll on the floor with his dog? He feels like a kid all over again, laughing so much over something so simple. Have at it, Amaterasu, he's all yours.]