Alaric: WHOA! How the–what the fuck is going on here?
Author: berrybloomsims
Iedas: Aww, is that all puppy has? Here I thought I was getting a hound dog. Turns out you’re just a little bitch. Too bad.
Fable: Just where do you think you’re going?
[crash]
Iedas: Hello there sweeties. So nice of you to come out and play with. [giggles]
Prose: [whispering] I’ll take care of her, go check on Flora.
Iedas: Oooh. I’ve always wanted a puppy of my own to play with. We’re going to have so much fun together.
Prose: I guess you’re right.
Blaze: I’m always right.
[distant screaming]
Prose: Something feels off.
Blaze: You checked the area before we all went to bed, didn’t you?
Prose: Of course I did.
Blaze: Then there’s nothing to worry about.
Prose: Doesn’t it seem almost… too quiet?
Blaze: So you don’t hear anything. What about scents? Anything strange?
Prose: No… but…
Blaze: There’s nothing to worry about then, is there?
Prose: Blaze, are you still awake?
Blaze: [groggy] I’m not sleeping… you’re sleeping.
Just a heads up that the next few days of Flora Wren may be a little rough. I will be tagging accordingly but if it’s not your cup of tea all posts will be tagged tw: violence, tw: kidnapping accordingly.
Also… just enjoy this picture of Fable and Eilif because I spent a whole day just posing and editing photos of them for no good reason.
Eilif: I had desired for this to be done with quickly, but that fool couldn’t deal with such a simple task.
Fable: What do you propose we do?
Eilif: I think it’s time I send someone far more competent to deal with this matter. Are you up for the job, my loyal servant?
Fable: Consider it as good as done.

































