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Not to be outdone in the petting department, Minky descends the tapestry and leaps onto her Wizard's shoulder. Chittering, she offers him a half-eaten piece of fruit - an offer she is happy enough to forget when the Goblin gently scratches her behind the ears.
Minky promptly leaps upon the tray of fruits and vegetables, upsetting the latter and abdsconding with a hairy armful of the former. She clambers up a tapestry and chows down, giving you all the kind of smug look only monkeys can.
As soon as Villastir is gone, Minky blows a loud raspberry at the door he exited through. Surely it's just posturing due to his raptor companion. Yes. Surely.
The monkey protocol in case of surprise raptors is simple: shriek, flee, and seek cover. A bare moment after the hawk's appearance, Minky is back on Calla's shoulder, tail wrapped loosely around her neck and chittering angrily at the hawk, with the occasional raspberry thrown in for good measure.
Minky gives Calla a quizzical look, then clambers down her arm and runs over to the Elf who was talking. The little simian looks up at the Elf and unless prevented climbs up his clothes to perch on his shoulder -- and investigate his pointed ear.
Minky cocks her head at the Elf who has spoken, then ignores him to leap to Calla's shoulder. The monkey gamely attempts to groom her master's Half-Elf friend. Hair this luxurious must have something edible living in it!
There comes a squirming sensation from under Lefrik's arm, and Minky clambers into view, having finally squeezed her way out of the Anklebiter-statue's backpack. The monkey looks from one creature to the next, chitters curiously, then climbs up onto the big man's shoulder and starts to groom his hair, completely disinterested in the Elves and their bows.
Minky frowns at the shadow-memory of a woman and, just before the doors close on the party, sticks out her tongue at her. Then she faces forward, along with the rest of the group...
Minky clambers into the overstuffed chair, curls up and appears to fall asleep on the spot.
Unless Calla fends her off, Minky leaps to her shoulder and sits there quietly, dark eyes flitting every which way.
Minky crawls forward along her master's arm and, chattering earnestly, puts her hairy little hand on top of Anklebiter's.
... What's the move rate on a treant? *gulp*
Riding atop the big green monkey, who is riding the even bigger blonde monkey, Minky struggles to resist the urge to scamper down and start grooming the bigger blonde monkey. There should be something worth eating in that much fur! But no; there is danger about, she understands that much, and so she looks out for trouble.
After Anklebiter calls her close and mutters something to her, Minky chitters, then gradually makes her way over to the hammock (if she can), clambering along the wall until she gets to the designated spot. Before leaping onto the box, though, the monkey gives it a suspicious look.
Minky, who has just finished shaking herself dry, also starts searching the dead Drow. Just monkey-see, monkey-do, surely. Surely...
While Anklebiter struggles with his fear, Minky has no such problems. Shrieking, she clambers to the top of her Wizard's head and executes a daring leap for safety!
Minky chitters when she sees Bruendor start going down the cliff, and follows after. If possible, she will settle down on his shoulder and start picking his hair in hopes of fleas or other tasty treats while keeping an extra pair of eyes out...
Minky hops down from Anklebiter's shoulder and starts rooting around as well -- provided no other dangers manifest, in which case she hightails it back to the dubious safety of her Wizard's hood.
While she ascends, Minky registers the feeling of apprehension projected by Anklebiter, and she pays more attention to sounds, smells and other hints of possible danger ahead, to the side, or anywhere else in the area.
Minky looks from the group to the cliff, and then suddenly leaps away from her Wizard and starts scuttling up the rock.
Minky watches the two larger creatures stagger off from atop the pile of debris. After a moment, she climbs down the hole and approaches the two cold bodies. The monkey sits still, staring into the empty eyes. A noise of shifting debris startles her from her reverie, and she reaches out a small, hairy hand to end those gazes, closing the eyelids before she clambers out of the collapsing shanty and runs after her Wizard companion and his companion. Surely it's just monkey-see, monkey-do. Surely.
Minky chitters at the Goblin and the Dwarf, and actually manages to make a passable salute.
Pick us up a souvenir? ^^
Minky seizes another pebble and hurls it at the final troglodyte whilst jumping and screaming with rage.
On top of Anklebiter's dome, Minky hops up and down and shrieks vindictively as the troglodyte falls. She blows a very rude raspberry at the trog currently being assaulted by her master's magic. The next moment, she snatches up a pebble and lobs it at the troglodyte's head, still screaming defiance!
Minky clambers on top of Anklebiter's head and chitters earnestly, nodding. |
