Who should come sniffing around all this activity but nobody's
favorite teleprompter?
The mintgreen display case for a pulsating green SOUL rolled on
into all the commotion, gloved hands resting on the corners of the
glass pane in his front.
(( Smol starter for all those times you just wanna roleplay. ))
(Both people accepted) Clover sighed "Ey not much of a talker?" She
said to the statue that the spot where rainfalls was. "Ok then I
gotta go and visit SnowDin to check if humans came" She said and
ran off to the riverman/woman and it where she needed to go.
(I guess calling it "River Person" would be better.)
Name: Toriel
Species: Goat or Dragon
Age: ???
Gender: Female
Appearance: Goat Mom
Jobs: Guardian
Attacks: Fire Rain, Fire Hand
Acts: Talk
History: check the Wiki <_>
Crushes/Family: Asgore (ex-husband) , Asriel (son)
Other: She is not a permanent character, so if anyone wanna use her
after I use her, feeeel free
Character theme: Heartache
Well, how terribly uneventful. It seemed he wasn't noticed at
all!
Back to Snowdin, then. With a deft pattern tapped into buttons
below the screen on his front, a process of bending, folding,
shifting metal occurred, and the bot was now traversing the woods
on legs that could transport him without the joints freezing in the
snow.
(Tails you are magically a mod thingy because you asked nicely
weeweweooeoeo and accepted)
Clover rode the boat and the river person hummed a tune. The ride
was a bit bumpy, really bumpy. But when she got there she looked
around "No humans here, like normal" She said and went to the
higher section of snowdin where the Rock dad, boy, girl, and the
ice wolf where "Still no humans...."