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[Action] Stupid snow
Who: Tatlyn, Aeslyn, OTA for some reason
Where: Fayren
When: January 15th
[First a blizzard and then a blizzard? Elin were not meant to be kept locked up inside buildings. They were meant to run free! After making her "escape" from Fairy Haven, Tatlyn went on the most bizarre tantrum, hoping over mounds of snow as she makes a wolf-shaped indentation on the other side, then repeat.
Anyone bold enough to even be outside in Fayren, or even looking out the windows, will see this wolf girl jumping out of deep snow like some kind of fish. Finally, she had just about enough of this snow. She grabbed her staff from my backpack and stabbed it into the ground, unleashing a small burst of energy to create a geyser of snow.
Only for it all to fall back down and bury her. After a few moments, she pokes her head out from the snow. Still, she tries to fight the snow, heading towards the local forge now that she was getting tired.]
What -huff- is with -huff- this SNOW! -Huff- This is -huff- massive horsesh--
[Spotting something in the distance, she immediately ducks into the snow and burrows towards another direction to get out of the way. She wouldn't dare try to peek, even if she was freezing her tail off at this point.]
Where: Fayren
When: January 15th
[First a blizzard and then a blizzard? Elin were not meant to be kept locked up inside buildings. They were meant to run free! After making her "escape" from Fairy Haven, Tatlyn went on the most bizarre tantrum, hoping over mounds of snow as she makes a wolf-shaped indentation on the other side, then repeat.
Anyone bold enough to even be outside in Fayren, or even looking out the windows, will see this wolf girl jumping out of deep snow like some kind of fish. Finally, she had just about enough of this snow. She grabbed her staff from my backpack and stabbed it into the ground, unleashing a small burst of energy to create a geyser of snow.
Only for it all to fall back down and bury her. After a few moments, she pokes her head out from the snow. Still, she tries to fight the snow, heading towards the local forge now that she was getting tired.]
What -huff- is with -huff- this SNOW! -Huff- This is -huff- massive horsesh--
[Spotting something in the distance, she immediately ducks into the snow and burrows towards another direction to get out of the way. She wouldn't dare try to peek, even if she was freezing her tail off at this point.]
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[While Tatlyn goes about changing, Aes will set the table. There's two of everything already, thankfully, so she doesn't need to dash off a second set of flatware or anything. Not that she couldn't manage that in the time it takes Tatlyn to change, but most people tend to find eating with red-hot utensils a bit of a trial. And yes - the crystals are indeed safe to touch.]
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[Tatlyn grabs two pieces from the bag and goes about finding the room where she'll hide away and change clothes in. It takes a bit of careful precision to thread her tail through holes in clothes made for Elins, but she is a pro at this. It'd be awfully sad otherwise.
Tatlyn emerges dressed in exercise clothes, a simple tee-shirt and shorts. Not the most ideal for a guest to wear, but it should do with drying off. Oh, and for once, she actually undid her twintails to let her hair hang loosely.
She comes back to her bag and drape her school dress over it so it can be dried off by the fire crystals. Now that she made herself at home, she checks on the table preparations.]
There we go... I don't want to impose for too long. I'll need to get back to Fairy Tail before nightfall.
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It's simple fare, but it'll fill and warm you. There's pie for dessert, too.
['Simple' as described by a woman who's won multiple national-level cooking competitions. It's a stew that's the very essence of comfort food for cold days. There are even a pair of fresh, hot bread loaves to go with it.]
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I'm a wolf, after all.
[Tatlyn may as well be able to sniff out the culinary expertise in the stew itself.]
Is it ready?
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[Growing up in an orphanage taught Aes one lesson; you take good food where you can get it, and don't fuss about the table manners unless you have to. It doesn't take her long to put deed to words.]