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ID: kjRR/BL0/qst/6249715#6250925
5/31/2025, 4:29:17 PM
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>Make a bad luck charm for brothdurr
>Also make a good recruitment poster, and get that first pack-member!
In the back of the arts and crafts shop, there is the little table where customers are invited to test out the sample pens and markers. Said pens and markers are tethered to the wall, but the paper isn’t, and all Clover really needs is that paper, with her scribbles on them!
First, for Henry! Clover closes her eyes and focuses, channeling all her inner hatred into the small sticky note. She focuses, and focuses, hands trembling, nearly passing out from the lack of oxygen, then… she feels it. The chains have been loosened! Her inner wolf is unleashed! “GRAAAAAH!!!”
>> χ (Effectiveness roll: 17 = …Uh, maybe something happened?) << (Bad luck charm!)
To quickly seal all that anger and bad energy into the piece of paper, she scribbles a frowny face. There!!! That’ll show him!!! She puts it in her pocket. Clover doesn’t even consider the fact that she’ll have to be the one carrying the bad luck charm for the rest of the day.
Next up, the recruitment poster! She sneakily sneaks to the nearby printer, opening up the tray and taking out a singular piece of paper. She writes, in awesome jagged capital letters, ‘JOIN THE PACK! BE ALPHA! FREE EARS!’ Then she draws in a cool (not cute!) wolf, and adds some lightning, and also a big smiley face to be extra welcoming. There! If people just read the sign, she won’t have to talk! She tapes the piece of paper to the front of her shirt.
Finally… time to put it into action. Nice lady seemed nice. So… m-maybe she’d offer her the honor of b-being the first pack-member?
Clover approaches the employee. Deep breaths, deep breaths… let’s GO!
>> χ (M3 Mind roll: 25 = Failure) << (Talk to someone)
“h-hi, um… you’re delta wofl… join my pack…”
The clerk tilts her head. “Did you need something, dear?”
Clover shuffles, looking down at her feet and nervously jittering her fingers. “d-delta wofl… join… pack………”
The woman smiles kindly at her. “Sorry, can you speak up a little?”
… “A-AWOOOOOOO!!!”
Clover flees the store.
>W-what now??
>Make a bad luck charm for brothdurr
>Also make a good recruitment poster, and get that first pack-member!
In the back of the arts and crafts shop, there is the little table where customers are invited to test out the sample pens and markers. Said pens and markers are tethered to the wall, but the paper isn’t, and all Clover really needs is that paper, with her scribbles on them!
First, for Henry! Clover closes her eyes and focuses, channeling all her inner hatred into the small sticky note. She focuses, and focuses, hands trembling, nearly passing out from the lack of oxygen, then… she feels it. The chains have been loosened! Her inner wolf is unleashed! “GRAAAAAH!!!”
>> χ (Effectiveness roll: 17 = …Uh, maybe something happened?) << (Bad luck charm!)
To quickly seal all that anger and bad energy into the piece of paper, she scribbles a frowny face. There!!! That’ll show him!!! She puts it in her pocket. Clover doesn’t even consider the fact that she’ll have to be the one carrying the bad luck charm for the rest of the day.
Next up, the recruitment poster! She sneakily sneaks to the nearby printer, opening up the tray and taking out a singular piece of paper. She writes, in awesome jagged capital letters, ‘JOIN THE PACK! BE ALPHA! FREE EARS!’ Then she draws in a cool (not cute!) wolf, and adds some lightning, and also a big smiley face to be extra welcoming. There! If people just read the sign, she won’t have to talk! She tapes the piece of paper to the front of her shirt.
Finally… time to put it into action. Nice lady seemed nice. So… m-maybe she’d offer her the honor of b-being the first pack-member?
Clover approaches the employee. Deep breaths, deep breaths… let’s GO!
>> χ (M3 Mind roll: 25 = Failure) << (Talk to someone)
“h-hi, um… you’re delta wofl… join my pack…”
The clerk tilts her head. “Did you need something, dear?”
Clover shuffles, looking down at her feet and nervously jittering her fingers. “d-delta wofl… join… pack………”
The woman smiles kindly at her. “Sorry, can you speak up a little?”
… “A-AWOOOOOOO!!!”
Clover flees the store.
>W-what now??
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