GM Lareg wrote:
With the exception of the main dishes (roasted mean and beans) individual servings were brought to everyone. A portion for Yeen was not provided.
Yeen prowls outside the door to the dining room until Door Stop opens it, the rushes through. He
Yeen bunches beneath the pressure of The One's knees, and prepares to launch them both into the golden sky. A tny bug whizzes by his ear, breaking his concenration. He twists in mid-leap, then overcompensates to land without tumbling. The sand is forgiving and he holds his head high as his pride-mates chatter. The One shifts and he knows what comes next. He sniffs then surges, off to hunt the odd dogs that infest this area, leaving Scale Brother and The Other to follow. It is good, that the pride increases, and to have another that can keep up on such hunts.
perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 11
Yeen races in circles around The Other and his oddly smelling mount. It doesn't bother him so much anymore, but the way that tail moves.... With a quick swipe, he bats at Scale Brother's tail playfully on his way by, then speeds to one side, skidding to a stop a in the shadows across the courtyard. He haunches down, careful not to upset The One where he perches upon his back, and weighs his options cautiously.
Yeen digs in and pushes off with a flurry of sand speeding back towards the waiting duo. He pushes himself fast, then faster still, aiming directly towards the slow moving tail. Suddenly, he bunches up as if to pounce the tail more fully. He SPRINGS!, landing
Yeen digs in, ripping and shredding the creature until called off by The One. He is *very* thorough, not having liked the least bit of these last several moments.
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Yeen puzzles as Ami tries to put a bell upon his neck. He shifts and sides steps, mreowling plaintively but in the end allows the thing to be placed upon him.
But he is not happy, and tries to bat it off once, twice, before sniffing and pretending it isn't there.
Quinn Sancio wrote:
Yeen leaps, landing where the burly humanoid was but now isn't. He sniffs and paws, then turns with his tail held high. He circles, making sure to rub against his people on the way back to The One's side, but ignores the woman altogether, as if she too might disappear at any moment.
Amiamble Piddlespot wrote:
Yeen gives a delighted sneeze, pawing wayward ashes from his nose. He leans against Ami and rubs his head against his shoulder, soothed by his words.
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Yeen races after Ami, giving in to the desire to stretch and *move*!
Yeenoghu pads quietly from place to place after The One but the weight of his meal soon brings a wide yawn. He stretches out, only to be disturbed again as his friend moves once more. Finally, in a huff, he saunters in the opposite direction and curls up once more. His tail flicks in irritation for a time before he gets distracted with by a bath.
Yeen turns to lick to avalanche dust off of The One , but spots Stunted Tom. A shiny fun thing glimmers in the light, as Stunted Tom taunts Fiery Destroyer of Food with it. Yeen knows this game! Yeen knows how it is played.
Quietly, he stalks across the room, circling. Quiet...quiet... POUNCE! In a flash, he jumpflyskids across the ground, angling for the clicky shiny things.
Lareg's game is currently the only one I'm having trouble loading in Roll20. It seems to be having trouble completing the process. It may be the settings, or it may be the size of the map files, or something else all together. I did get an offer to upgrade Lareg's account, which I don't get going into the others so I don't know if that needs to be set up still, or if it is something else.
edit: I am now able to get in, but unable to see. The next thing I would check would be to make sure I have given each character sight. I don't know if you are using fog of war or dynamic lighting, so those are the next things I would look at after the sight thing on the players's tokens.
Yeen runs fast, then faster, spurred on by The One's urgency. The stop is sudden, sending a wave of sand spraying into the sky as they skid through the group. They nearly tumble into The Other in the process, but the agile feline pulls to the left instead and rolls to his feet. The One holds tight and stays in place as they right themselves again.
Yeen sits back on his haunches, twists to lick some sand out of his littermate's eyes. then begins to clean his paws.
who?: 1d5 ⇒ 1
1. The Other
2. Stunted Tom
3. Fiery Destroyer of Food
4. Reborn of the Sun
Yeenoghu sniffs, then sneezes at the boring parchments, more than ready to run in the Sun with The One rather than stay here with the strange smelling ratboything.
He rubs past The Other; his tail brushes Stunted Tom's pointed red head on the way by, flicking sand into the ugly creature's over abundance of whiskers on his way by.
Yeenoghu bristles, his back arching high even with The One clutching to him tightly. An odd sound, part hiss, part howl, all fear and loathing, growls deep in his chest. He weaves back and forth, but gets no closer without word from The One. Occasionally, his teeth snap, as if in answer to Ami's whisper, and his howl turns to a quick high pitched chirp before returning once again to its low cautious rumble.