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Maph got her things and walked out of the door.
Maplekit got up and got back on her bike while her cats meowed at her angrily.
Wollow was annoyed her commend subscription broke.
Lionpaw found a jetpack lying around and tried it on (this only led to one thing – failure).
Maplekit gave her cats food and they purred. Then she started to ride her bike again. “Which way is the airport?” She asked.
Wollow packed a spare spare hoverboard. Then she cut Maple and zoomed to the airport.
“Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr” Maplekit growled and started following Wollow like crazy, her cats meowing, detrimened.
Blizzard The Traveler’s Services
Information Brokering
Fortune Telling
Narrative Awareness
Soup
Ask about my prices here
Lionpaw asked in a small voice “Hula Hoops?”
Blizzard turned to the voice of a young kit. “I don’t have Hula Hoops, I’m afraid. But I can tell you where to get them, for a small fee.”
“Yay! Where?” Lionpaw asked, throwing a wad of of cash into Boizzard’s hand as she spoke.
“Uh, yeah, how much does it cost for a fortune telling?”
(ALSO YAY YOU’RE BACK 😀 )
“The equivalent of 15 silver per question. I also take barters.” I point to a sign on the ground in front of me saying “More information on trading here- http://www.dandwiki.com/wiki/5e_Trade_Goods “
“Mkay, I think I’ll have some soup instead. How much for it? I’d like old-fashioned chicken soup, please.” He began to dig in his pocket for silver.
Wollow threw mayo packets at Blizzard and hovered away. She then hovered up to the owner, her depty, and said “Is advertising legal?”
Wavepaw rolled her eyes slightly and strapped her saxophone case on her bike before hopping on and following Maplekit, but she avoided the mailbox.
Brightpaw rushed to catch up to everycat. She shoved seven books(Harry Potter), her laptop, her headphones, her notebook, her cheese, her favorite stuffed animal, her pencils, and her swimsuit into one bag. (With the help of Hermione’s spell that makes bags bottom-less) She pulled her puppy chocolate lab onto her bike and rolled away. (Is it okay if I have dyed hair?) She pulled her long, waist-length, blue-purple hair back into a tight bun. And parked her bike in the Air port parking lot. She walked over to the others.
“Sorry I’m late. I had to tidy up the Tavern. So, when does our flight take off?”
“Is advertising legal?” Wollow said, hovering back with her hoverboard on ultra-speed.
“What am I advertising? Harry Potter does not count. It’s just the best book series ever.” Brightpaw responded, pedaling as fast as she could to keep up with Wollow.
“I mean Blizzardperson is advertising stuff.”
“OOOOOHHHHH…. I guess it’s okay. I don’t know. He’s another customer.”
(You mean she 😛 )
(Can someone catch me up on the story?)
(We’re all going to Disney to go on that Tower of Terror thing.)
@emberpaw
“3 silver. And alright then.”
Blizzard hurried into the space behind the stall, where the kitchen presumably was.
((As for Bliz, she’s a very light blonde who also happens to be blind in human AU))
“Okay, got it!” He fished out three silver from his pocket.
Blizzard soon returned with a hot, steaming, bowl of chicken soup with a spoon sticking out of it. She placed it on the counter, right in front of Ember, and swept the three silver into a drawer built into the underside of the counter. “Thank you, come again!” She said with a small smile.
Emberpaw licked his lips. “Thanks!”
Iceflower huffed and chased after the others, her stuffed Pygmy Puff in her apparently bottomless bag.