'What the heck are you? Some kind of bird? Griffin? Eh, whatever, you look cool, so I won't do anything mean to you.'
Locking the thread because I found one exactly like it lmao
"You're kind of scary looking- I mean cool, yeah, yeah, definitely cool, I'm not scared... I don't think we can be friends..."
I don’t like his voice, it’s annoying. Other than that... i don't know, maybe when have some shared interests? Not that it matters though, i think he’s pretty dumb.
"Quite the Judgey Judy here." Elsie hums, twirling a strand of hair around her finger without even bothering to look up from her phone. She casts one quick glance up to look the other girl up and down, an uninterested look on her face. "I mean, I guess your whole look is my type, but you're just so catty! Too much baggage for me. So, if you don't mind..." With a dismissive wave of her hand she's right back to her phone, hardly sparing the other girl any time.
The equine awaited for Elsie to finish interacting, patiently waiting. Once she had finished, she spoke up, peering down at the clearly smaller being before her. "He-hey, HI! Urh...You look prett-pretty, and your hair is nice!" She said, taking a deep breath. She was pondering whether or not to tell her what she really thought of Elsie. But, she managed to work up the courage. "W-well, in my-my opi-opinion, I think you're just a bit too mean as well. I think w-we'd be good fri-friends if you did-didn't come off as aggressive or me-mean. I su-suppose."
"Talking horse. Okay. Alright, I- eurgh- I can deal with this. It's Florida. I ain't gotta 'splain shit to nobody." Minke gives herself pause, pinching wearily at the bridge of her nose. "Y'seem nice enough, 'n I've seen stranger around here. Not usually one to talk to rando animals, but I'll make an exception for you. Don't think I'd ever catch myself talkin' to you in the future, though. 'Specially not in public." She sneaks a wary look over her shoulder before turning back to Veen, slipping a sugarcube behind her ear.
"It's for good luck. Or just for snackin'. Safe travels."
The first thing Aurelie noticed about the strange woman was her smell. It was an odd odor for a living person--or, seeing her stitches, maybe not.
She had seen many fantasy creatures in her life--ghosts, fairies, spirits. But an actual walking carcass wasn't one of them. Aurelie felt rather apprehensive about the other woman, other than the fact that they were the undead; she didn't know how they would act if she got too close.
Perhaps it's better to maintain distance at this point.
"Awwwww, you're so cute!", the girl almost bounces towards the Triceratops and is already extending her hand to him befor she stops and asks with big puppy-dog eyes "Uhm...May i touch your horns? They look so cool! Pleeease?"
Roxie dramatically points out Caroline. "You! Haver of good taste and style! I have already designated you as a friend!" She stops for a moment, as if frozen, then continues in the same triumphant tone. "I have not thought of how to introduce myself beyond this point, but I would very much like to be your friend too, if you would like!"
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"You may! The more allies, the merrier!"
"Aaaaaah you looks like one of these colorful super-heroes of the 1980s cartoons !! May I help you fight the evil ?"