Mica's posts

@Lunakiri: :vanora_shock: Hit me a link up and I will professional creep on you.

@Lunakiri: Yeah right?! No big deal! XDD I do love girls with cute-ass voices tho, like they have secret weapons with that kinda stuff. :vanora_xd: Sometimes you just wanna do what they say!
Also YAAY go nuts, do whatever you want! :vanora_heart:

@Lunakiri: Gurl, you can do whatever you like. If you prefer OCs I have those too! :vanora_heart:
I really hoped to work on art but Mom's birthday has been eating me up! D:
I dunno, I mean I don't mean it as a stereotypical way but often girls use smilies and ...act feminine. Same with dudes, like they tend to be a bit more serious. But no harm done, y'know. Someone referred to me as "he" for a long time and I just.. I didn't mind, cause they didn't know an only found out when she heard me then no issue was formed cause it was just a minor as hell misunderstanding. :D
@Dowan: What? Gorgeousness? Where? I don't see...

@Lunakiri: :vanora_heart: <- The face I make but the emotions connected with it is amplified by about x10. Yes of course I'd love it!!

(see Dowan, I'm cuter hueheuheuheuehe)

Canette had quickly removed her notebook, ink and quill from her belongings to draw and document the new fungi. Her fingers flipped through the pages of other similar shrooms and quickly began to jot down the information with an impressive speed. Jamie must have said something, she heard his voice but the words he spoke flew over her head. The sketch was quickly drawn but oddly accurate, along with the patterns on the head and some shading to add some realism to the image. There she laid down it's symptoms and as she did all this, her eyes sparkled with excitement and passion.

When she was done, she realized Marshall had still been asleep. With a slight frown, she looked over at her companion and checked his vitals as well as if he had any other open wounds that could have caused the strange sleeping spell. Her hand began to glow a soft light green, hovering it over his body that snored comically loud. So far nothing too terrible had befallen him but she suspected he would indeed not be awake for dinner. Considering he had ingested some of the shrooms, she made a mental note to leave him some food for the morning when he woke.

"Jamie," her voice sweet as butter. "The consensus is he is merely asleep, with no damage to his vital organs or exterior. He will likely wake in the morning, feeling perhaps a little sick but he deserves it. Looks like we will have to take turns with the watch tonight! I will quickly roast our dinner over the fire after you make it. Then we have some edible greens to eat along with it and fruit."

The colors of her face began with a bright welcome for Marshall but as he spoke, the smile turned into a blank stare that seemed void of all amusement. With the final slice of the meat, she wiped her hands with a rough looking cloth and walked towards him. "Jamie could you help me move him?" Seemingly not at all surprised at his antics, she dragged him over to his cot for rest. After Jamie helped her drag their strange friend to sleep in a more comfortable resting place, her eyes soon sparkled over the shroomish substance he brought over.
"Oh my goodness, is this perhaps from the family of..." her words trailed away excitedly as she smelled, examined and prodded the fungi.

@lazymarshmallow: I are always murderous. Mmhmmmm. I nid to keep my flower pile but I don't have a box.. :( I don't want bugs to live in it again.

Her song paused the moment her knife did the final slice. As soon as it was skinned, she left it to hang on a close by branch to work on the meat. A gentle smile greeted him, her hands stained by the blood and gore of the animal as she turned her attention towards Jamie. "No, I'm good!" A bubbly tone emanated from her voice as she sliced the head from the hare. "I got super lucky, the little guy was nibbling on some fruit which I picked as well. We'll have a small treat for dessert!"

A slight concern swiped across her face as she thoughtfully looked around for Marshall. "Perhaps you could go look for him, there isn't much left to do here except make ourselves comfy. Seems we'll have clear skies again today, good fortune indeed."

"Gotcha!" A distinctive sparkle in her bright green-yellow eyes gleamed brightly as her arrow hit it's mark on the rather large hare, the precise shot instantly killing it. Satisfied with her prey and the basket full of herbs and ripened fruit, Canette Locksburg soon made her way towards the designated camp. Soft wispy pale brown hair flew in curls as she began a brisk walk back with the sky vibrantly clear, complimented with the cool breezy winds.

Her staff was tied to her back, a silver wood finely carved into an intricate design that held the red gem securely within it's grasp. The large brown bag had clinking sounds of her bottles, mysterious substances of many kinds. She wore a long robe that cup off from the waist where practical dark red breeches covered her legs and sturdy brown boots to finish off her attire.

Canette reached the camp site and began to work quickly on the hare, skinning it while humming a deceptively cute song despite her current activities...

@Dowan: ..i'm too lazy for that.. you make it. LOL

@Dowan: ILL FITE U. REALSZ. FITE TO THE CUTEST D:<

@lazymarshmallow: You shud kill the spores, they can cause allergies =)
@Dowan: NO IM THE CUTEST

@Dowan: I love it. IM SO CUTE. :D

@Dowan: Yeah I didn't hate the coloscheme, just I wanted a complete lookingish outfit...
@lazymarshmallow: Ya..yay.. OH I wanna check the ice cream now. Gotta start cookin' the rice. :D