Taste of my writing
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AGoreyVooDoo[OP]
04.05.2023 21:42
Linkhand down on the cold, marbled chunk of amber and pale minty green crystal making up the table of the council cavern. The council cavern was a large yawning cave near the peak of the highest mountain to exist. Soft glowing mushrooms and crystals gave the cavern light. It was a pleasant light, easy on the eyes and almost comforting. The council cavern for some reason I couldn't explain always smelled of coconut and faintly of a half rotted corpse. I was admittedly a bit startled by the loud thud Reddwood's soft furry hand made upon coming to contact with the makeshift table. She gave an audibly annoyed sigh before addressing everyone sat at the crystal-table-thing.
"That is quite enough for this dawn, I'd say. We've discussed everything we need to as of now and the territory dispute will hopefully be worked out, yes?" She glared at me and Salvation before continuing. "Master Salvation and King Aalakazaam, again as a Great Magi, I thank you for taking time from your busy lives to join us in this discussion."
AGoreyVooDoo[OP]
04.05.2023 21:42
Link"Of course Reddwood, what gods would we be if we did not consult our wonderful council?" Salvation smoothly responded, bowing his horned head at her and the other eight. I snicker as Deadbone and Yerthzz both roll their eyes. Salvation being the one of order, it only makes sense for him to be prim and proper, never getting his silky fur knotted until absolutely necessary. It's infuriating really. I shoot the bipedal, vaguely deer-like creature basked in soft looking, silky purple, green, and gold fur. His shiny, sliver and copper antlers seemed to mock me in their symmetry and neat, orderly branching.
"Well we really shouldn't have several nations within different territories fighting and tearing at one another's throat, so it's really no problem Reddwood." I say, not helping my sneer in Salvation's direction. He gasped and shot a sharp, disapproving look of unfiltered hatred.
AGoreyVooDoo[OP]
04.05.2023 21:43
LinkOrchidmaw and a few other exchange worried glances. Salvation and I always fight and sneer while in the room room. Hell, the silky furred deer prude probably has an ill tongue of me behind my back!
Eggmarrow clears his throat and Reddwood nods. His tail flicks in silent communication with probably someone across the crystal-table-thing. I wasn't paying too much attention but what I caught of the gesture was "Idiots" and "head to Mirror Maze". Odd.
(Fin)