ORIGIN

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Oh. Oh boy, she was violent. Stepping back from Blackberry, the moose looked down.

"I-I'm sorry Miss Blackberry. I had no idea. I wasn't trying to steal your name." He apologized, scared of the goose. He didn't know what magic she had, and he didn't want to know. He didn't know if he could change his name though. There was that crazy hyena Giggle, and she knew his name. Would he have to go back to her and tell her a different name?

No, he wouldn't change his name. Blackberry could just call him Moose. That was okay. But no one else. Only she could call him Moose.

"So, what are you doing here?"

@Blackberry

Miss Blackberry? Nobody had ever called her something so formal. She kind of liked it. Finally, some of the respect she deserved. She stood a little taller as Moose stepped back a little. She was scary, right? She thought about letting open her haunting wings, but then she realized that she should, at the very least, not scare Moose more then necessary. She wasn't trying to be aggressive after all.

However, being friends? Not likely. Blackberry didn't want friends. She had no need for friends. But she thought she should humor Moose a little longer. After all, having an ally would be beneficial in the future. Especially one that could grow healing herbs.

"Well, I was in a fight. That's how I got injured."

But, then again what was she doing here? She didn't really know. At this point, she was just kind of wandering to find gembounds to torment. But she thought that she should hold off on that comment.

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Hear my honk.
Why are you listening to my thoughts? Get out of my head!

tags: @Blueberry
notes: here

Blueberry watched the goose, she seemed less threatening now. Maybe he should respect her. It seemed to calm her down. She said she had gotten into a fight. That sucked.

"I'm really sorry you got into a fight and got hurt Miss Blackberry. Maybe I could help you if you got in more." Blueberry offered. He could trap the enemies with vines. Oh! He should tell her that. "I could trap 'em with vines for you!"

Berry wanted to hang around this goose. She was harsh but kinda cool.

@Blackberry

Blackberry blinked, surprised. She had not expected this. She had not expected anyone to want to go with her anywhere. Not that she cared, she didn't need anyone.

But after this whole healing deal, and with her proposal to trap her enemies in vines, she smiled. This could work out well. A partner that would heal her and help her. A follower. They didn't have to be friends. Blackberry liked this idea.

"Heh, sure you can come with me if you want. You're healing plants will come in handy. And your vines too."

She thought about the wolf and their destined rematch. Oh, how she would rue the day.

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Hear my honk.
Why are you listening to my thoughts? Get out of my head!

tags: @Blueberry
notes: here

Blueberry nodded.

"Okay! Thanks, Miss Blackberry!" Blue exclaimed, excited to go on adventures with her. Maybe they'd get into battles, and she could fight while he healed and trapped! The moose calf was almost shaking with excitement.

"Well, where d'you wanna go?"

@Blackberry

Blackberry narrowed her eyes at Moose. Where would she go? She didn't know. She was angry again, now that she was feeling better. In fact, she shakily stood to her feet and found that the paralysis had worn off. The wound still hurt, but she didn't think it needed further attention. The remaining venom would wear off. She looked outside of her little space and hissed.

She needed to find that snake. She needed to kill her. And the wolf too. They needed to die. She needed to fight again, to kill something. Maybe to hunt? No, that wasn't good enough. She needed to feel her blood run cold, to see her bloody enemy dead beneath her feet.

She smiled at the thought, but then snapped back to Moose. "Wherever I want," she retorted. Just because the moose was following her didn't mean that she had to be nice to it. If it wanted to follow her, fine.

She stepped out of the cave, and looked around. She picked a random direction and headed that way. She took it slow for now, but, by the time she had found something, she knew that she would be ready.

*exit

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Hear my honk.
Why are you listening to my thoughts? Get out of my head!

tags: @Blueberry
notes: Blueberry can jump in any of her threads from now on, no matter if they're private!

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