November & December Test Drive Meme

[thewakemods]

It's that time again!

→ Comment with a new character you'd like to test out in the game's setting. (put character/canon in subject line pls!)
→ You don't have to be in the game to comment! HI NEW PEOPLE LET US ENABLE YOU.
→ Tag around with new and old characters.
→ App all those characters
→ ???
→ PROFIT!

**NOTICE** - For new series and recent updates/occurrences to existing ones, please mark as SPOILERS if you must refer to such, but please use your own discretion in general.

Comments

cuuute also can I add on Plurk?

[timeslastsoldier]

The cat doesn't seem to have an answer for this, just enjoys the moment, kneading the air even as he walks. At the question he 'murr's and jumps up on her lap, leaning up to kiss her chin with his nose before rubbing his head against her neck, happy as can be.

Sure! I'm not particularly active atm but I answer PM's!

[sexy_bluebox]

"Oh, you must belong to someone. Cute little thing like you." Is she cooing? She must be cooing, but she doesn't particularly mind. Sexy is beginning to completely understand human fascination with small, fluffy animals (perhaps she should have let him keep the horse, that one time).

"Oh! Thank you." Sexy presses her lips gently against the cat's head, smiling into his fur. It's nice not to feel alone, in an unfamiliar place like this.

[timeslastsoldier]

He doesn't seem to particularly mind the cooing either. Nor the kissing. But after a moment he hops off her lap and looks her in the eyes, meowing at her to get her attention. His posture is cat language, albeit in a strange dialect, of follow me.

[sexy_bluebox]

Honestly, she'd probably be perfectly content to chill there with the cat for a bit, but when the animal gets up off her lap, Sexy gets the very distinct impression that it would like her to follow. She doesn't know much about animals, but curiosity wins out without much of a struggle. "Now where are you off to, hm?"

Sexy gets up in a bundle of skirts, regaining her balance against the rock. She leaves the phone behind her, trailing after the cat.