Post by Pandicorn on Sept 24, 2015 20:03:37 GMT
Crimson hears somepony at the door and her ears perk up again. She sips some of the delicious lemonade as TigerWolf trots in. She sees him doing some weirdo magicky thing and she sees steam suddenly rise from the cup o' coffee. She leans back into the comfy chair. " Nice to see you Tige! Anything happened since our swim at the pond?" She asks merrily, trying to wave the scent of coffee away from her, as she didn't really like it. I'm just as fine without coffee as them adults are with it! Lemonade on the other hand... "Mmm..." She moans as she sips a bit more of the savory lemonade. A crazy dream of her's was to fill a pond with lemonade and have a swim in it, may be a bit gross or weird, but still her dream nonetheless.
Crimson tries to copy the spell TigerWolf used to warm up the coffee, and succesfully warms a bit of the air around her hooves. Took a lot of effort, more than she would like to admit, but she still succeeded and that's what counts! " Hmm, so, you like what Write typed down so far on that typewriter? We really worked our brains making that story there, especially Write!" She points to Write with her cup, a bit of lemonade sloshing out the side. "Oops! Sorry, I didn't mean to do that, I'll clean it up right away!" She says and runs into the kitchen to get a cloth. She looks around the room she thinks is the kitchen and finally grabs a cloth to bring back to that other room. Trotting out she drops the cloth on the puddle of lemonade and waits 'til it's all soaked up in the beige-coloured cloth. She then picks it up and throws it into the sink. " Score!" She shouts with glee.
Crimson tries to copy the spell TigerWolf used to warm up the coffee, and succesfully warms a bit of the air around her hooves. Took a lot of effort, more than she would like to admit, but she still succeeded and that's what counts! " Hmm, so, you like what Write typed down so far on that typewriter? We really worked our brains making that story there, especially Write!" She points to Write with her cup, a bit of lemonade sloshing out the side. "Oops! Sorry, I didn't mean to do that, I'll clean it up right away!" She says and runs into the kitchen to get a cloth. She looks around the room she thinks is the kitchen and finally grabs a cloth to bring back to that other room. Trotting out she drops the cloth on the puddle of lemonade and waits 'til it's all soaked up in the beige-coloured cloth. She then picks it up and throws it into the sink. " Score!" She shouts with glee.