It was called the moonwell

theregalmonster:

storyowls replied to your post: ~Clicks her beak, puffing her feathers out to appear larger. Spreads wings out as well~ (Hi Nate)

~Shuffles from side to side to seem more scary. Is fully prepared to attack if he tries something.~

*Nope, he’s retreating. Backing away and hissing. Spits a bit with another round of hissing before squeezing himself under the bed* 

~Settles back down, closing her eyes and letting out a soft hoot. Don’t try anything though, she’ll hear ya.~

thesilvertongueofasgard:

storyowls:

thesilvertongueofasgard:

Not much as of late, trying to enjoy myself in-between Thor brewing up storms for absolutely no reason in the middle of the day. And how are you?

Just preparing to write a novel next month. And I’m irritated because I have to wear a dress for a wedding that shouldn’t even be happening…

A novel? Well that sounds exciting, I’m sure you will do well with that. [he frowns at the mentioning of attending this wedding that apparently should not be happening] I will not ask for details, after all, it’s not my place to pry, but that’s quite unfortunate.

When I say “should not be happening”, I mean my sister’s getting married to an idiot who she shouldn’t know.

But it’s her choice to make. If it ends up being a piss poor one, it’ll be her lesson to learn.

thesilvertongueofasgard:

storyowls:

thesilvertongueofasgard:

storyowls:

thesilvertongueofasgard:

[He chuckles at her reaching up and papping his cheek] I’m glad I amuse you to some extent, my friend.

And do I amuse you to some extent, Loki?

Yes you do Story.

Good good, very good indeed. So, what have you been up to?

Not much as of late, trying to enjoy myself in-between Thor brewing up storms for absolutely no reason in the middle of the day. And how are you?

Just preparing to write a novel next month. And I’m irritated because I have to wear a dress for a wedding that shouldn’t even be happening…

thesilvertongueofasgard:

storyowls:

thesilvertongueofasgard:

storyowls:

Ahaha, my sides hurt from laughing.~She reaches up and paps his cheek~Goof ball.

[He chuckles at her reaching up and papping his cheek] I’m glad I amuse you to some extent, my friend.

And do I amuse you to some extent, Loki?

Yes you do Story.

Good good, very good indeed. So, what have you been up to?

thesilvertongueofasgard:

storyowls:

thesilvertongueofasgard:

Ah that one. [he smirks] You never know, Story, I could be joking.

Ahaha, my sides hurt from laughing.~She reaches up and paps his cheek~Goof ball.

[He chuckles at her reaching up and papping his cheek] I’m glad I amuse you to some extent, my friend.

And do I amuse you to some extent, Loki?

opalescent-freak:

storyowls:

opalescent-freak:

*Doesn’t let go of the end, instead begins helping in nest construction* Not a problem

~Starts to tuck the blanket into place. The nest is big enough for if she turns back, she’ll actually have room.~

*Helps however he can, Corin likes helping with nests* 

Need more pillows? 

Pillows would be excellent.~Hops around to inspect the nest.~Do you have any stuffed animals I could borrow? I need a snuggle buddy for the night.

opalescent-freak:

storyowls replied to your post: ~Looks for a place to stay and sleep in the house. There’s a storm all over Michigan and she’s not flying home tonight. Trying not to make a racket in human form~Hmmm…

~In surprise, she lets out an unhuman HOOT and flies backwards. Has turned back into an owl and is sitting on the back of the couch, feathers puffed up~DON’T DO THAT

Sorry! *shrinks away and then pouts a bit* Do you need somewhere to nest? 

~calms back down and flutters off. Waddles over to him, needing more energy to go back human after that surprise~Yes, I do. Big storm over my house, can’t fly back tonight.