Yeeee, wwyd time
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Dave-Panpa 
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Dave-Panpa[OP]
24.08.2021 23:31
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Dave-Panpa[OP]
24.08.2021 23:33
LinkImma make up a new oc for this-))
You/your oc were just taking a nice walk in the park, when overhead you/your oc hear the leaves rustling. Looking up at the somewhat thick foliage, you/your oc can see a pair of eyes staring back at you/your oc. As soon as you/your oc meet their gaze, though, they vanish out of sight, with the sound of more leaves rustling
The figure in the trees keeps moving until it's sure you can't see it.
You can hear the shallow breathing of a tiny creature within the bird tweets and other noises.
Ty ty))
Karma: -she tilts her head and inches closer to the bushes- W-What the..
Karma: -she followed after the person, quite fast for her small figure eventually catching up - Hey! Wait uppp!
A small hiss can be heard, but one that sounds bigger than a cat or snake.
"W-Why would it matter?" A small, southern voice says. The voice is quite shaky, as if scared.
Karma: -she held her hands out to show she had nothing in her hands- “L-Listen I’m not going to hurt you, I just want to make sure you’re okay!’’ -she gave the figure a pure and warm smile, hoping to make it easier for them to get along-
The figure dipped it's head out of the tree for a moment, showing the face of a small, brunette girl with feathery-looking ears.
Karma: -she relaxed a bit- Wow you look absolutely lovely! Would you mind if I saw your hair?
The figure.looked stunned for a moment. "Wha-" Suddenly, this creature leaned forward a little too much, falling out of the tree.
Karma: -she was lightning fast, catching her quickly and landing on the ground with a thud- oOf-
The small girl suddenly leaps out of Karma's arms. She was dressed quite nicely, but they looked torn from days of wearing them. Her dusty blue wings catch the slight amount of light pouring in from the tree tops.
"Y-yeah, I guess..." The girl seems quite scared and cautious of Karma, even though Karma had just saved her.
Karma: -she stood up and stretched, yawning slightly- That’s good, now back to the subject, are you hurt?
"Not r-really bad..." She grimace as she touched her knee lightly.
Karma: -she tilted her head- Oh no that looks painful! -she looks through her bag and takes out a small first aid- Would you like to patch yourself up or may I?
"I- Y-You?" The girl has no idea what that white box is, but it doesn't look good to her.
Karma: -she pulled out her bandaids and disinfect, smiling- Okay sweetheart! Let me see your leg okay?
"O-Ok..." Ok, this is nothing like what she thought it would be. Except for the rubbing alcohol. That she knew.
Karma: -she rubbed a bit of the disinfectant on her leg with a cotton ball, humming softly-
"Why are you being nice?" This question had been on her mind for a while.
Karma: -she pressed the bandaid onto her knee- Well not too long ago I saw a human child crying, I helped him find his mother, you know what she did? She thanked me and that made my day..I’m just hoping to make your day a good one!
"Oh..." What is this 'Making of day's that she speaks of, the girl thinks.
-Hizashi leaped to his feet, "What the hell was that?!" he gasped.-
The figure keeps moving through the leaves until it is sure Hizashi can't see it.
-Hizashi stared at the leaves before turning quickly to walk home, keeping an eye behind him though.-
-Hizashi makes sure to lock his windows and doors when he gets home and he stayed home for the day.-
The figure hid somewhere, hoping May be it could figure out more about this strange new person.
-After a while, Hizashi started to make food for himself, it was a dish of rice, beans, and chicken, and he set the plate down to get himself some water.-
The figure peeks through the window, looking at what in the world is that type of food.
-After a moment Hirai comes back and decides to open the window in the kitchen to let out the hot air.-
The figure darts back into the Bush near the window, making quite a ruckus.
-Hizashi looks at the bush and he opened the bush quickly to see what was there.-
"Ah!!" Hizashi can see a small, half-bird brunette girl cowering in the bushes, her dusty blue wings glisten slightly.
The girl struggles a bit, her dirty, torn clothes letting a little bit of dust off.
-He pulled her inside and closed the window carrying her.-
How tall is she?))
Bout 3'2, real short midget))
"Let me go!!" The southern in her voice was quite prominent, so was the shakiness.
-He sat her down in a kiddie pool with toy ducks and so, there was no water in it though.-
How dirty is she? like covered full in dirt and tangled hair or just her clothes?))
Mostly her clothes, you'll find out why with a few questions.))
The little girl starts to look at the tiny ducks, squeaking one then immediately backing away from it.
-Hizashi smiled, "Don't worry, it's harmless it just makes that noise," He says as he grabbed one and squeaked it a few times, "Why are you so dirty?" He asked.-
also how old is she?))
Probably around 8))
"Huh? Oh... Well, let's see." The girl is trying to stall, saying 'hmmmmmmmmmm' for a much longer time than needed.
-Hizashi looked at her for a moment with his emerald green eyes before getting up and bringing warm water and clothes with a sewing needle and scissors, "Take off your clothes, so I can patch them up, you can use this warm water to wash off your body, this is shampoo and soap and conditioner, shampoo and conditioner for your hair and shampoo for your body." Hizashi said, "Dont worry I wont do anything to you."he said.-
hizashi babysits kids btw))
"O-Ok..." She did as he said, looking a lot better afterwards. She looked like she just got out the shower/bath
Ohh, nice))
-While she was finishing off/drying he had been stitching her clothes where they are there torn and cleaning them off dust. but during the shower, he had to intervene though at one point with the shampoo, he had helped her with her hair. He had a towel ready for her too.-
"Th-Thank you, sir..." She still knew nothing about this stranger, and yet he was taking her in and giving great hospitality? She had never seen such a thing in her life.
-He smiled and dried her hair with a blow dryer careful not to put it at full blast in case to scare her, her clothes looked brand new too. He handed them to her and took out the dirty water.-
"...Why are you being so nice?" She asked, the question being on her mind for a while now.
-He blinked at her, "Because, I couldn't help it. I just thought you could use it, either way, I couldn't just leave you out there, you could get hurt." He explained, not even knowing her, still caring for her saftey.-
"The men in the white coats never felt that way..." She looked down sadly, as if remembering something she never wanted to remember.
-Hizashi gently pat her head, "Those people are bad people if they don't care for you, you shouldn't stay around them, and if you need help just call someone you trust." He said with a sweet smile, "Now, are you hungry?" He said.-
"I-I guess..." She followed Hizashi carefully, as if to not draw attention to herself.
-Hizashi's food, which he never ate, he gave half to her and sat her down to eat.-
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The rustling of leaves above almost drown out the sound of a shallow breath from a tiny creature.
The figure is trying to study Light, hoping it could figure out more from looking.
"What are you doing here?" A small, shaky, southern voice asks from in the trees.
The figure stares in the direction as to where Light ran off. "Good. He left."
* light would fly into the air, trying to spy on both of those weird things *
The figure then goes back to it's normal routine of sleeping in the trees.
Now Light could see the tiny brunette girl. She had dusty blue wings that caught the light very well.
Mayla could make out the sounds of shallow breathing in between the bird tweets and rustling leaves.
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The figure studies Shade for a moment, analyzing whether friend or foe.
The figure could be heard flinching back, as the leaves definitely made a lot of noise.
"Good." The figure slowly showed itself. The little brunette girl was wearing dirty clothes, with dusty blue wings.
Intern looks back at the figure: What’re... Can ya stop followin’ me?
(this is taken place in Canada, by the way)
The figure now seems a bit sad, and follows 29
Weird thing is, my birthday is on the 29th-))
The figure was the knife and immediately began whimpering, seemingly scared.