Post by aholland on Jul 8, 2016 20:39:20 GMT -5
(OOC: I figure this is a place were all the little Cubs can come and play and make friends. Feel free to come play with us.)
Oria: The little Ghostly girl smiled thoughtfully as she watched other Sphinx children play. They really were interesting to watch. But she never understood how they had so much fun with such odd games. She thought the Hide and seek was close enough to her own game of Hide and scream. But there were so many games that made no sense to her. Where were the scares? Where were the frights and screams and well, fear. She watched and wondered if she would ever really understand the living. It had been so very long since she had lived. She had forgotten the happy times that she may have had when she was alive. Being dead had totally changed her. She glanced down at the little crystal she had affixed to Muerte's collar. Inside it she kept the souls of the naughty and evil people she had collected. She liked to punish them. Her favorite way was to play dollies. She would put their souls into the dolls she had. None of them were pretty. And they would be put through very frightening things.
Oria: The little Ghostly girl smiled thoughtfully as she watched other Sphinx children play. They really were interesting to watch. But she never understood how they had so much fun with such odd games. She thought the Hide and seek was close enough to her own game of Hide and scream. But there were so many games that made no sense to her. Where were the scares? Where were the frights and screams and well, fear. She watched and wondered if she would ever really understand the living. It had been so very long since she had lived. She had forgotten the happy times that she may have had when she was alive. Being dead had totally changed her. She glanced down at the little crystal she had affixed to Muerte's collar. Inside it she kept the souls of the naughty and evil people she had collected. She liked to punish them. Her favorite way was to play dollies. She would put their souls into the dolls she had. None of them were pretty. And they would be put through very frightening things.
