Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32004538-20170914023137/@comment-27070860-20171005201822

Ka woke up to the monster curled up next to them, their black scales glistening in the moonlight.

Stupid cow, it was in the middle of the clearing the horse wanted to set their house’s foundation on.

Their house that would later be turned into a mansion. A mansion that would be turned into a maze of corridors and endless rooms full of nothing useful. They would just be there for the sake of existing. For the sake of the horse to look at them and say; I built this, I make this, this is mine and only mine.

The horse, for once, doesn't have to share something with another jammer.

The overgrown cow certainly wasn't a jammer, it was... a cow- or a dog, dogs were pretty adorable.

This 'thing' wasn't adorable, but who knows, maybe with time the berries will do them some good and they'll start looking like a decent creature.

Point is, he didn’t mind having to share his house with this creature.

Ka huffed, before starting to plan out the foundation and materials.

Their power had been restored during their sleep, and so they had all the time in the world to work on their project.