forum A Sort-of Lion, A few Witches, A Not-Quite Closet(malfunction). Stalkers wanted.

Started April 04, 2018 by @Ca1iCa1--Is--Tired

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Orion sighs, looking out at the forest. "We all care about you Sam, but being an upstanding, psychotic bastard isn't helping your relationships with them. Actions have consequences, and alienating people who have started to consider you family hurts. Think on it, alright?" Scanning the treelines again, his shoulders slump.

(AKA Orion tells it like it is!)

(yes lol) Sam huffed, staring into his coffee. "It's not like I wanted to hurt your feelings. I guess I'm just used to…shoving people away in self defense. Which is a horrendous excuse, I'm aware, but…" he trailed off, resting his head in one hand

Orion looks over at Sam briefly, eyes dark blue. "We care for you, even if you don't want to admit it. Times have changed, and it is easier to be killed alone than in numbers. Please don't push us away, not anymore. Ease up, not everyone is out to get you."

(AKA Orion is a beast)

Sam glanced over at him, red eyes meeting blue. "Are you sure you don't want to…get rid of me?" he asked, voice a little quieter. Truth be told he would actually really like Orion to hug him right about now, but that would probably make him seem more ridiculous than he already was

Orion stretches, and curls around Sam. "Course not, one mistake isn't the end of the world. If it was, we efinatley wouldn't have survived this long."

Sam turns a little red as Orion cuddles into his side. He leaned a little on Orion, smiling a little. "If you insist, then."

(Ca1: Guys let's make this dark and have the mages need to use alters and sacrifice people
many pages later
Me: welp now they're all just a happy fluffy family lol)