[color=purple]Turmoil chuckled deep in her throat, causing her feathers to rustle, tickling any exposed skin gently.
My, my you'll want to get something for that power issue, I've been noticing quite a few black outs in this dirty little human hole.
A far away voice seemed to call out "racist" but it was too faint to make out.
I would suggest some form of personal generator, preferably not gasoline based, that icky goop is horrible for both the environment and the wallet.
She tapped a cat claw against her chin in thought as she looked up through a sky light at the dimming sky.
There are plenty of Arcane Engineers about, one I might recommend whose under the protection of one Avatar of "I'll chop your head off if you so much as look at me funny" Named Seria "wussy-pants" Haenor. A young hemaphrodite with an amazing nack for making magic powered gadgets.
She chuckled again and began preening her free white wing, stretching it and nibbling at feathers.
And indeed you are a noob in the cosmos' biggest MMO and all the level 90s are more than happy to camp the spawn area for laffs.
She grunted as she tugged out a mottled grey feather, spitting it out and letting it float to the floor.
And wether or not your house is protected hardly matters, if you're going to come out here you need something to defend yourself with... I mean seriously you don't even have a can of Mace™ on you! What if a toothless aligator had attacked you while you were upchucking. It could have gummed you to death and you wouldn't have been able to do anything at all!
She huffed and buried her muzzle once more into her white wing, running her needle teeth through the delicate down. [quote]And yes I mean you. You may reek of humanity but I can sure as the sun will expand smell a distinct "unseely" scent all about you, I swear that reek is harder to clear out than the human smell, I swear to you upon both my horns that there's more unseely junk in Gunungagap than there is
