Thread: Cursed with Prophecy

Chandra pondered what she had just been told. 'he just knew'. Species memory. she explained calmly. in some types of creatures, what one knows, they all know. A werewolf pack, Lupe Garou, the kind that turn into actual wolves are this way. They know everything the others know. Perhaps when he reached a certain age, those memories became a part of him? could be psychic. Tank grunted. Lezbith... she knows things, can see peoples heads. Chandra nodded. that could be too, One could easily have gotten the information straight from your head Ashalah? You said he was unique, even among his people, maybe he has powers no one expected? she blinked at Moonling and sighed a little. we all wish it hadn't been us, but it is, and we must do what we can with what we have been given. she smirked at Slither. and you don't get spanking's my dear because your ass is covered in a nice thick scaly hide so it won't even hurt. And if it even did you'd enjoy it, not much of a punishment. she taunted chuckling a little as she watched the woman scamper off. Don't mind her, she flirts with anything that moves, give her half a chance and she'll see if your kind can bisexually reproduce. she teased looking even more amused. She patted Emilee on the head, looking amused. i'm only letting you come with because I think One might react to someone else who's completely insane. she teased smiling a little as she watched what the woman was doing on the screen, Tank Grimacing as the cold places where put back on the list. is Very painful. Tank explained to Moonling. Tank used to pain. he was created out of pain. Chandra explained. for the first ten years of his life he was experimented on so he doesn't feel pain the way most creatures do. It takes a hell of a lot to actually hurt tank. It's why he's called Tank. she admitted looking amused as Moonling started to stutter, Tank letting out a huffing Laugh. no no, Tank smells. he purred looking amused. smells like lilies n roses. more like rotting garbage and a three month old port-a-potty. Chandra stated simply, Tank laughing again as he patted Moonling on the head gently. Pretty one not be so nervous, is good place here, bad words hurt not so much. he promised Chandra smiling. he's right Moonling, you need to relax. If you hurt our feelings we'll tell you and explain why it hurt, not everything you say is going to be an insult, I promise. she stated smiling as Slither came back in and rubbed against Tank who purred happily and ruffled her head and ran his tongue, sloppily, up the side of her face just to gross her out as he accepted his coffee, groaning as he shifted back into human form, accepting the pants Chandra tossed him as she accepted her own coffee, sighing a little as she shook her head, watching the candy bar fly through the air, smacking Slither upside the head again for it. you get that ONE candy bar Emilee. she ordered her eyes narrowed a little, allowing it since taking it away was more trouble than it was worth. we need you focused, not bouncing up the walls and off the ceiling. she paused when Moonling started to speak and her eyes widened in horror. oh god.. Ashalah she whispered suddenly grabbing the woman into a tight hug, holding her close, comforting him as she ran a hand over her hair... tentacles, simply holding her close. shhh, it's alright. she whispered softly. you couldn't have stopped him little one... what was done, has been done, we will help you find One, and then, if you want, you can stay here with us, away from your father. she promised. i'm not about to let some alien dictator what I can and can't do on my own planet. she promised gently stroking the Alien's cheek. if One will be in isolation we can probably rule out the large cities.... Slither! she stated snapping her fingers suddenly. Give One a proper name, I'm tired of calling him One, he might be a convict but he's still a person. she decided gently kissing Moonling's forehead. everything will be alright in the end, I am sure.