Ig I could start a random RP for those of us who've lost important RP characters

Mileena: Smiles. Isn’t it?

Nwalan: Turns at Danielle’s arrival. I apologize for disappearing. I had to assist dear Ehumar here. Indicates De Tearion.

De Tearion: Begins to slowly sit up.

Mileena: Smiles at Sam, then switches her attention between the conversation and Kierthēl.

Nwalan: Turns to Danielle. Simply being albino be a death sentence for most Goliathans, whether culturally or physically. Goliathans are made not to sustain themselves as albinos, particularly white-eyed.

De Tearion: Leaning back against the tree, still somewhat dazed. He sighs.

(Lol. I think I’ve got a variety, honestly unsure. Half the time I’m not even really paying attention to it unless it’s stated in the story [like with De Tearion and Nwalan], lmao!)

Nwalan: Nods at both of them, then kneels down next to De Tearion, watching him like a concerned little kid.

De Tearion: Notices Nwalan, then speaks in a quiet voice. I am well, Nwalan. Merely tired.

Nwalan: A bit concerned.

De Tearion: Exhausted from recent events, he clarified.

Nwalan: Nods, relieved.

Kierthēl: Gets up and moves over to De Tearion, leaning against his side and grabbing his hand.

De Tearion: Looks down at Kierthēl, chuckling. He then morphs his hand so Kierthēl had something to amuse himself with. He watched Kierthēl for a minute, clearly fighting a doze.

Mileena: Smiles at the sight.

(Sly grin. Do I see something brewing here?)

De Tearion: Notices Sam and gives her a drowsy smile. Kierthēl has been fascinated by my claws since his birth. I doubt not that he will always be fascinated by them. Looks back at Kierthēl, starting to doze off.

Mileena: Watches, continuing to smile.

Nwalan: Watches De Tearion and Kierthēl, smiling lightly. He feels Danielle’s gaze and glances over at her. He seems unsure how to react, then turns back to De Tearion.

(Continues grinning)

De Tearion: Chuckles, then closes his eyes, leaning back a bit more against the tree. He quickly falls asleep.

Kierthēl: Notices De Tearion fall asleep and leans a bit more on him, still fiddling with his claws.

Nwalan: Sits back, his smile widening as De Tearion falls asleep. He chuckles at Kierthēl, then glances back at Danielle, noticing her appearance. He turns away, seeming mildly confused, but he’s clearly pondering something.

Mileena: Notices Sam smiling, then looks at Danielle. She gets up and moves to De Tearion, curling up next to him, Kierthēl between them. She watches Kierthēl, every now and then tickling him, though she makes sure not to wake De Tearion.

Nwalan: Notices everything, then looks at Danielle inquisitively. He then teleports, appearing next to Danielle, his golden eyes gentle. He speaks quietly to avoid disturbing De Tearion. Shall we go for a walk since Ehumar rests?

Nwalan: Smiles lightly, then heads away, wandering deeper into the park. He repeatedly glances at her, seeming to study her with a fascinated gleam in his eyes.

(Yup, lmao!)

Nwalan: Looks at Danielle. He hums, then shrugs with uncertainty. I know not, yet there are many possibilities to explain such a dilemma. He resumes studying her, as if memorizing her appearance.

Nwalan: Hums thoughtfully at her words, a shy gleam flashing in his eyes. He then blinks once deliberately before turning away, seeming indecisive.

Nwalan: Feels her gaze and looks back at Danielle. He still seemed indecisive, then an idea came to him. You wish to see something, an ability of mine?

Nwalan: Grins a bit, knowing well what she’d been doing. He then vanishes, and reappears as a male of Danielle’s race. His eyes and upper torso remain the same as before, though now only a leather wrap covers him, showing off the lean muscle of his abdomen. His lower body is the masculine version of Danielle’s, though the length of his lower body is outrageously exaggerated, and the scales are a vibrant reddish orange hue. He grins wide at her. The mimicking ability of the Vanisher race.

Nwalan: Hums. That be rather unfortunate, yet I only need one example… indicates Danielle with a dramatic flourish … to mimic a race. Though, as with all Vanishers, our appearance be often strange. After all, a human has not naturally blue fingertips, nor such a prominent red hair color, and I highly doubt males of your race have such long bodies or colored scales.

(Um, did I confuse Sam and Danielle, lol? Is Sam the spider and Danielle the snake?)
(To answer my own question- yes, yes I did, lmao! I’m just going to adjust that slightly)

Nwalan: Hums in thought, then grins wide. Fascinating. Both a Taipan and a Coral. Snickers mischievously.

(I’m still laughing at the fact that I confused them. That’s just too fucking funny, lmao!)

Nwalan: Watches her, then gently takes the statuette, absolutely mesmerized. I love it! Thank you! Gently holds the statuette, and grins happily at Danielle.