The Fur Apartments: Revamped! <Closed> [PM application only]

[Tina]

(Zarco your alive! what is happening right now?)

[Angder]

Grunan helps Geoff to the nearest first aid kit, and passes it. "I do not have much experience using these." The snake states. "I hope you have more than me."


Grunan sighs. They had felt the rip, the entrance from hell... and yet... once again they were in the wrong place. In here with Geoff, not dealing with the real issue.

[Setcho]

-Vulki

Smoke was funneling out of her nose again "Damnit not now...why now?!"

[Zarconite]

((Hey there! I'm returning to the apartments / the forums I think))

*The figure seemed to be running towards the apartments - the fog was nearly clear now, and was just a low lying mist*

[Kromas Ndorai]

"I swear to god.. No... If anything happens to her, I will rip... Grr..."
Kro continued dashing between the trees, worried and angry and all sorts of emotions, towards the apartments.

[Setcho]

-Vulki

Caught a glimpse of it and ran after it, trying to ignore the smoke.

[Grovygrunge]

Maxwell was stood a small distance away from the edge of the forest, staring at it intently. "I could go in, risks may be involved and I don't know what's caused this phenomenon. It seems like it'd be a little foolish to do as such however. The question is: is it worth it?" Maxwell noticed the fog clearing and in turn also noticed the figure. "And what might this be?"

[The Past]

Geoff began patching himself up, gradually calming down. But something felt amiss, and he couldn't place it.
"Thank you... uh, do you sense anything... odd right now?" he asked Grunan.

[Zarconite]

*A trail was left behind by the figure, it seemed to glow red*
*The figure was moving much faster than a regular fur*

*He started to slow down upon reaching the edge of the forest, panting quite loudly*

[Setcho]

-Vulki

Decided to take flight above the trees, keeping her distance from it.

[Angder]

"Distinctly." Grunan replies, they head for the lobby.

[Kromas Ndorai]

Kro stopped. He stood still, seeming to just draw a blank. There was no point in this. There was no kind of gain from this, only loss. He formed his wings, and threw himself up, gliding back to the treehouse. The wasn't his problem, and it handy taken him too long to realise that he just shouldn't care.

[Grovygrunge]

Maxwell stared at the figure as it slowed down at the edge of the forest He started to approach it casually, but not without caution, keeping his distance from whatever the figure was. He wanted a closer look so he could determine who or what it was.

[Tina]

(What is going on? There is a lot to read.)

[Zarconite]

*the figure looked straight at you, he seemed to be dripping with the glowing liquid*
*he started to look weaker*