- Invitation Status
- Look for groups
- Posting Speed
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- Writing Levels
- Elementary
- Intermediate
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Futanari
- Primarily Nonbinary
- Genres
- Fantasy, Adventure
Clem marveled at the ruins standing tall and proud in front of herself and Tori. She had never seen such an architectural style as the one this old medical center displayed. Back on her home planet, everything was so round and sleek. Did modern human architecture look similar to what Clem was looking at?
Clem followed Tori close behind...at first. Something in the air, it buzzed around her, alerting her of someone else's presence. Clem turned around to briefly scan her surroundings, only to find Ambassador Nitau'li far in the distance. Clem stared directly at the Bereen for five solid seconds, tilting her head curiously. What was the Ambassador doing here? Was there important news from the camp?
Clem wanted to find out, but she had enough common sense to know that calling out for the Bereen at her current distance from him would disrupt the peace and quiet of the forest, and might alert potential predators of their presence. Clem therefore decided it was a good idea to temporarily break away from Tori, and skip towards the sneaky Bereen. She paused within ten feet of him, and waved shyly. "H-hello Ambassador Nitau'li. What brings you here?" Clem still found Ambassador Nitau'li rather intimidating; she could tell that the Bereen did not particularly care for her existence within the expedition team.
To be honest, Clem perfectly understood his complaints; she knew she wasn't nearly as skilled as say, Zosimos, or Tori, or Ezzat. Still, she hoped to one day impress the Ambassador and make him see her as someone capable of contributing to the team...maybe if she did that, she'd be able to achieve the same effect with her Bereen fathers; maybe she could reasure them that she didn't need to be sheltered anymore.
Clem followed Tori close behind...at first. Something in the air, it buzzed around her, alerting her of someone else's presence. Clem turned around to briefly scan her surroundings, only to find Ambassador Nitau'li far in the distance. Clem stared directly at the Bereen for five solid seconds, tilting her head curiously. What was the Ambassador doing here? Was there important news from the camp?
Clem wanted to find out, but she had enough common sense to know that calling out for the Bereen at her current distance from him would disrupt the peace and quiet of the forest, and might alert potential predators of their presence. Clem therefore decided it was a good idea to temporarily break away from Tori, and skip towards the sneaky Bereen. She paused within ten feet of him, and waved shyly. "H-hello Ambassador Nitau'li. What brings you here?" Clem still found Ambassador Nitau'li rather intimidating; she could tell that the Bereen did not particularly care for her existence within the expedition team.
To be honest, Clem perfectly understood his complaints; she knew she wasn't nearly as skilled as say, Zosimos, or Tori, or Ezzat. Still, she hoped to one day impress the Ambassador and make him see her as someone capable of contributing to the team...maybe if she did that, she'd be able to achieve the same effect with her Bereen fathers; maybe she could reasure them that she didn't need to be sheltered anymore.