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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2015 9:13 pm

Sulking wasn't what he particularly enjoyed doing but he was doing it anyway. Brooding in a cave, by himself. Milieu had to go to her own hive, and he.. didn't want to. He had but after resting it didn't feel right. Nothing felt right. He felt like an alien in his own meat sack and he loathed it. Grumbling to himself he knew his glow was not helping his whole hide from the world ideal but he'd yet to find a way to stop it- if it could be stopped. Probably not.

He'd be stuck glowing forever.

Huffing he sat, knees to chin, staring at the cave wall, wondering if he was just that unlucky.

Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2015 4:56 pm

There was life beyond Chittentown. Reemus had always known this. It was one of the most basic facts, after all. And he had been out of the desert before...but rarely. And rarer still after the holiday tree incident. Highbloods were out there, and they had plenty of potential to be cruel. Not so much in Chittentown. Well, other lowbloods could be mean, but they were still on his level. He was free to shove back and all.
Beyond the desert was a risk, though. But the thing was most of his new friends lived outside of town! Actually, most of the fellow lower caste buddies he met during the drought lived in the city, from what Reemus could recall. That was one of the bravest things he had ever heard of. He wished he could be that bold.
It was a much better thing to think about than stay in the safety net with his tail between his legs after one bad go.
He could be brave, too, darn it!

So one night Reemus stomped out of the city walls, through the desert itself, and on. He wasn't sure where he would go exactly or what he'd do, but with his new shirt and necklace he felt like he could do anything!
And Woofmum's leg was getting better. She seemed happy to be out and about again after all the fuss and forced bouts of resting. Between the two of them, there was almost too much enthusiasm about the night ahead.

Eventually, though, the muttardblood had to pause and look at his map again. Where WERE they going? "Maybe I shoulda had a game plan, Mum." he said as they came upon a cave. "Let's stop for a bit. I mighta took a wrong turn somewhere..."
It helped that the inside of the cavern seemed to be lit. Maybe this was the entrance to someone's hive, or whoever was around was a local who could point them in the right direction!

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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2015 8:25 pm

Lunear had thought the place he'd chosen to brood and grumble the night away was off the beaten path enough to where he'd not have to worry about any visitors, any one bothering to look for him, (not that anyone would given how perfectly well he'd pretty much chased everyone off), or any troll foolish enough to venture into a cave they'd never been to before.

But of course, nothing ever went how Lunear planned or envisioned it. His life was a series of instances of things going exactly the opposite manner and slowly he was having to come to grips with that.

The dull echo at the mouth of the cave told him early of potential seekers or wild lusii, but a voice told him that it was a fool seeking shelter most likely. Or seeking a daytime resting place. Even if dawn was hours off. Keeping to the back wall and as out of sight as possible, he hissed as menacing as he could hoping he sounded moderately threatening.

"Begone. I have no patience for dealing with another being at this hour. Much less for mundane reasons. Find your shelter elsewhere, this place is currently occupied."

He curled into himself, wanting to dim his glow, though the action only made it become more concentrated in where it was coming from.

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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2015 8:42 pm

"Well y'don't have t' be nasty about it, mate. I'm just lookin' for directions..." Reemus began in a pitiful whine. He trailed off into a pause afterwards. That voice was familiar. And the glowing was intensifying. Despite better judgment, Reemus shielded his eyes and came closer. Squinting, he tried to get a better look at the other troll.
If the horns didn't give Lunear away, the ruffly attire sure would. Looking over his upturned freckly arm, Reemus frowned. "Oh. It's you." That arsehole from the present exchange.

Gillian nudged closer to her charge, getting defensive quick the more she got to inhale the scent coming off this guy. He smelled wrong before, but now her nose was telling her the blueblooud was outright dead. Or he was supposed to be. Like that jadeblood under the desert. She growled.

Reemus wrinkled his nose as he caught on to some of that, too. Not as strongly as the howlbeast, but carcass smell was distinct in its own right. "The hell're you doin' here, sir? N' why're you glowin'?" The whole living-streetlamp-thing was the only point keeping the puppy troll from just stomping back out of the cave. This guy wasn't worth his time, especially if Lunear had gotten himself into something deep enough to be a walking corpse. For now, curiosity got the better of him.

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