Private Roleplay And I miss my lover

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And I miss my lover - Yoshi - 6/29/2026

Princess Fairytale!

Yoshi genuinely felt like he was gonna die.

He did not know just how far south he'd traveled, or how long it had been since he'd started, but he instantly regretting going this direct. It was hot everywhere, of course, because of the summer heat, but he had NEVER felt anything like this. There wasn't even a single blade of green grass in sight.

Or maybe there was, and the hallucinations were so bad that he'd begun to genuinely belive he was in hell.

He stumbled as he walked, weak from heat sickness, and ended up tripping over a rock. Landing unceremoniusly on his face.

—and unfortunelty, he did not get back up.

He was alive, concious — but did not bother getting back up.

RE: And I miss my lover - Fairytale - 7/2/2026

The Endless Plains had been rude today. Hot. Dry. Entirely lacking in snacks. Fairytale had been wandering aimlessly through the golden grasses for what felt like forever when she spotted something dark lying ahead. At first, she thought it was a rock, then the rock groaned.

Her ears shot upward. Oh. That was a fellow furry! The Rose Bride changed course immediately, trotting toward the collapsed stranger. As she drew closer, she could make out a wolf sprawled face-first against the ground, looking approximately one inconvenience away from becoming one with the dirt.

Fairytale stopped beside him. Silence. A breeze drifted through the grasses. The wolf did not move. Her ears lowered.

...Well, that's concerning. Or convient. Whichever is first. Carefully, she lifted one paw and extended a single claw.

Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke.

The sharp tip gently prodded his shoulder.

Yo. A beat. You good?

Nothing.

She poked him again.

Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke.

Because this is either a very committed nap or a medical emergency. The princess lowered herself onto her haunches, peering down at him with concern. You know, if you're dead, I'm gonna be super awkward about it. Another poke.

Hello? Her head tilted. You still got a soul in there, buddy?

A pause.

Then, with complete sincerity:

If you're dying, you should probably let me know. I have absolutely no medical qualifications, but I can panic REALLY effectively.

Yoshi