Finnegan: was wandering around town square,”Aceee, Ace bach! Whe'ah ah yah?” She'd been out with her wolf pup for a walk, but the canine distracted by a cat or a shiny light had run off and the red haired girl couldn't find him anywhere. Seeing someone looking around ( that seemed to have time to waste) she went up to them and said,”'ell bach! No too busy ah yah? I'm lookin' foh mah wolf so if yah could 'ell yah'd beh a real pal!”--------Capella: "So grossss soo grosssss," he muttered to himself weepings some of the slime off his face. He'd found himself face with a slime and the aftermath was less then pleasant as he found himself covered head to toe in the remains of the creature. He wanted to get home and wash all this gunk off of him... unfortunately he didn't have the best sense of direction, seeing someone wander around not looking to busy he went up to them, ,"Sorry for the bother, you wouldn't be heading to town square would you? I'm looking for it myself....so if you could give me directions that would be lovely!" They didn't look familiar so they'd never know he been around for a while.
Hi y’all potentials!! Wow time went by so fast—pleased to be of acquaintance with you all. I go by Cele/Celes/Blue/Mono, but you can literally call me by any other nickname under the sun and I’ll respond to it. I’ll be doing potentials with Coffee (his app’s a bit outdated; he has elf ears now) and Cade, and would take on unlimited slots for them both! I encourage you to initiate a prompt, but feel free to respond to the ones I have as well. Also, please feel free to hit me up in chat if you see me! My timezone’s a bit weird, but I respond a bit quicker impromptu hehe. Best of luck! ; )
---- Coffee: /With a basket in his hand, the elven eared boy was entirely too absorbed in whatever he was looking at. As if he was fixed into the ground like a nail, he stared intently at a small piece of paper, scratching his head as he wondered what to do about this. He let out a sigh, however, and started moving in a direction, eyes still grounded in the piece of paper./
Cade: /Her heels clacking on the ground, the woman carried around a small camera she had recently snagged from the thrift shop (or perhaps she robbed it from somewhere, who would ever know). She didn't seem to be taking photos with them. As soon as she noticed who she hadn’t seen before, however, she made her way to them, hand holding onto the camera as she pointed at said person./ “You!”