Catrina's Over the Top and Rancid April and May Catchall

[gimmeeyeballs]

Who: Catrina and Anyone Unfortunate Enough to be Around her...

What: Catrina getting into no good tomfoolery and chaos...Mightyena please ground this candle..

When: Throughout April and May....Oh Arceus..

Where: The Bay, PARTS UNKNOWN, and more to be added as the months go on...

Warnings: Catrina being a walking CW of sorts, potential peril, and more to be added as the months go on...

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THIS IS THE STORY OF A BIIIIRD~ *Going UP* (Closed to Cedric)

[gimmeeyeballs]

This should've been a quiet quest, it really should've been, especially with the gathering and preparing necessary parts. Alas, Cedric had the misfortune of getting a certain candle as a partner for it. Sure, Catrina behaved, FOR TWO WHOLE MINUTES as Spinarak gave the run down of things. It was likely because the giant spiders back home were basically the equivalent of house cats that managed that magical moment of Catrina listening. It's a talking kitty cat in Catrina's eyes...

That moment of peace ended the moment Spinarak went off to take care of other things. Soon enough, gathering parts, Catrina starts singing a song. Upside for Cedric, it's a really good operatic soprano voice singing it, down side...well:

"This is the story of a biiiiird~! Who cried a whole river and drowned the whole world~! Looks so sad in portraits I absolutely love it when he eats his roooocks~!"

And They Were Roommates... (backdated slightly)

[bugbeverage]

It's been interesting for his first day back in civilization. Mightyena was gracious and accepted him back into her fold as well as buying a few of his one-of-a-kind self portraits. Now he's bushed and he drags himself into the little room one foot after the other, upright as always. This world couldn't make him walk on four legs.

He angles himself for the nearest bed-shaped mass and flops face-forward into it. "Jeez louise..."

DIGGY DIGGY HOLE

[ba_boom]

It's perhaps unsurprising that Impmon is already in the caves by the time Catrina arrives, and he seems to be munching something like popcorn- Are those a bunch of tiny still-rock-encrusted pieces of quartz crystals? They sure are. He's got a couple of little red gloves, but he's removed the glove from his right claw-hand to facilitate the consumption of cronchy rocks.

He barely even looks up at Catrina's approach.

"You the one I'm supposed to be diggin' with?"

He sounds more than a little skeptical as he looks her over. She's... a candle? A candle. Huh. Okay, he has no idea how digging is gonna work with a candle, but whatever. They'll make it work. He's honestly confident enough to do this himself, but he knows they like the buddy system around here, it's fine.

And he apparently isn't too polite, because he then crams another mouthful of crystals into his mouth. Chomp. Chomp. Chomp.