SPOOKY, SCARY SKELETONS ♡ monthly tasks/one word prompts

[glow=grey,1,400]OH YES, I'VE HEARD THE STORY OVER AND OVER AGAIN ! — [abbr=APHRA CIPHER, THE TYPHOON, CREWMATE, 4 YRS, SINGLE]｡+ﾟ.[/abbr][/glow]

Fuck it, might as well get some work done, huh? At Roxanne's call, Aphra made her way over shortly after her daughter, her uninjured ear flicking as she looked up at the Quartermaster. "I'll have a task." She stated.

//A prompt as well if you don't mind![glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]

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Kian Ó Faoláin

The Irishman felt a little clumsy as he trotted up to the call, still adjusting as the massive polar bear dog he had become.  He took his seat a little away from the others, just in the event he knock someone over -- as his tail was certainly large enough to do to his own daughter.

"I'll take a task, Roxie," the Faerie called up jovially, eyes bright at the concept of getting some work done.

// would like a prompt as well, thank you, Andy! <3

All your dead end fury is not enough

What was this? The young child wandered up towards the group, a puzzled expression donning his face. Alexandre wasn't integrated too well within The Typhoon just yet, but he was curious to indulge nevertheless. His hues traced the crowd. Few family members here and there, some he didn't recognize otherwise. None of his siblings had shown up either. Thankfully, Diya was present.

With his ears pinned to the back of his head, he crawled over towards his mother. His paw attempted to prod at her side. Hopefully Diya would notice his gentle touch. "Can I do something too, mom?" the kitten mumbled. "Pleaaaase." If anything, giving him a task would let the two mothers relax for awhile longer. The less kids, the better... Sometimes.

BLOOD AND GORE IS ALL I GET FOR BEING YOURS

YOU WANNA BE MINE ?

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