Stacia, Nothing-to-See-Here (
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goneawayworld2021-07-12 10:51 am
Entry tags:
Social Grooming
Who: Stacia and you!
What: Fluff (literally) and bonding
Where: New Hire sleeping quarters
When: Several times between Don't Touch That Dial and Daemon plot, your choice
Warnings/Notes: tba
There is a wolf traipsing up and down the corridor of the New Hires' sleeping area, carrying a brush in her mouth. She's larger than you'd expect if you only have experience with dogs, but this wolf is a known quantity -- usually she's a teenage girl, sometimes she's an eight-foot-tall nightmare. But right now, she is fluffy and hot and absolutely done with dealing with her coat by herself. And while she could request assistance with her words in human form, right now she's in the mood to see who she can bully into brushing her without needing to speak.
Like you. Yes you. You'll do.
Stacia drops the brush at the feet of the New Hire in question and sits down, giving them an expectant look.
Come on: brushie brushie.
What: Fluff (literally) and bonding
Where: New Hire sleeping quarters
When: Several times between Don't Touch That Dial and Daemon plot, your choice
Warnings/Notes: tba
There is a wolf traipsing up and down the corridor of the New Hires' sleeping area, carrying a brush in her mouth. She's larger than you'd expect if you only have experience with dogs, but this wolf is a known quantity -- usually she's a teenage girl, sometimes she's an eight-foot-tall nightmare. But right now, she is fluffy and hot and absolutely done with dealing with her coat by herself. And while she could request assistance with her words in human form, right now she's in the mood to see who she can bully into brushing her without needing to speak.
Like you. Yes you. You'll do.
Stacia drops the brush at the feet of the New Hire in question and sits down, giving them an expectant look.
Come on: brushie brushie.

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"So, how have you been?" she asks, as if completely sure that Stacia can talk in her wolf form. Then again, she has had lengthy conversation with the Bucket Knight, which was a scarecrow she made by putting together a couple of brooms and a bucket on top to give him a head. One time the bucket was left on a chair and begged her to put him back on his body. It was odd, but she had to cope somehow.