The Fur House (Housemates FunRP Shenanigans)- Open to anyone!

[Zarconite]

I thought you might have felt a bit left out on the whole magic front..

Hope this helps you stay in once piece..

*Hugs Angder*

[Kyle MaJoi]

After a hard night of training, Dalia is on the couch in the living room, asleep.

[Zarconite]

*Walks downstairs feeling happy that he has helped to cheer Angder and Kro up*

*continues making more bacon / sausages for people*

[Kromas Ndorai]

*Reforms, being sent flying through a wall*
NONONO! DAMMIT.
Oh, hey guys!

[Zarconite]

Hey Kro!
Want some bacon and sausages for breakfast??

[Kromas Ndorai]

Urh, yeah please!
*Sits down, holding the hand which was bandaged, which is now red*

[Kyle MaJoi]

Dalia is awoken from the aroma of breakfast and arches up, making a long yawn and stretching her arms out.

[Zarconite]

*hands Kro a plate of food*

Your hand looks like its getting worse..
Can I heal it for you?

I dont like seeing people suffering..

[Teiko]

*Stumpling down the stairs and face-plants into the floor*

UFFF

  Do I smell  food 

[Zarconite]

Morning Teiko!

Yeah we have sausages and bacon!

enough for everyone in this house

.. and thats alot of people!

*offers Teiko a plate of food*

[Kromas Ndorai]

*Puts all food into mouth at once*
NomNOm- its fine,Im not in pain at all, and theres no bleeding anymore.
NomNom
Hey Teiko!

[Kyle MaJoi]

Dressed in a brown pajama shirt and tight pajama pants, she walked into the kiction and said in a cheerful smile, "Morning boys."

[Zarconite]

*looks at Kro's paw again*

... if you say so..

it still looks painful..

*looks at the necklace I made for Kro*

Ahh.. that necklace is enchanted, to use it, simply think of where you want to go, how you are going to get there and hey presto, you will be able to move faster!

[Kromas Ndorai]

Okay... lets give it a try...
*Thinks of where he last was, in the alleyway downtown*
Smoke, lets g-
*Dissipates, flies through the window, smashing it, and flies into the distance*

[Fenox Helkiin]

-takes Zarco up on his offer and trots off into the living room, with a sausage in my maw, before laying down and eating up-