IT'S JUST A GAME //o, joiner

[charactercemetary.]

FLOWEY

✯ — karma's gonna come collect your debt

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The goat had not felt like himself. Day in and day out, he begged for someone -- anyone, to help him. Help him with what? Well, find... love, again. He did not feel like he had the capacity to love. His search brought him here. How odd... it was. This meadow was filled with flowers, an unhappy sight for the young goat. His red eyes scanned the area before he waved his hoof, smiling, and calling out. "Howdy! I'm Flowey! The Flower...pelted goat. Golly, is it okay if I join?"

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✯ — MALE. MOONLIGHT VALE. MEMBER. TAGS. — ✯

#psychosocial.

[⚝ GRAVEYARD]

[glow=Black,2,300]JUST LAST THE YEAR ★ [url=http://]★[/glow]

Videogames didn't quite understand the sudden influx of joiners. Where did they come from? How did they find them? Why did they choose the Vale? Moonlight Vale was tucked away rather nicely, would probably be considered hidden if their expanse of territory wasn't so big. Big for such a small group, at the least.
"U -- uh, sure!" He has to do a double-take at this goat resting at the border. Another stranger. So many. And .. so many flowers, growing on them. What sort of name was Flowey, anyways? Again, that note of derision that Videogames has to stomp on. They're in no place to be turning away joiners. None at all. "I -- I'm Videogames, the king.. We're glad to have you!" His grin stretches across his face strangely. He's doing his best, at least.

[charactercemetary.]

FLOWEY

✯ — karma's gonna come collect your debt

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The goat offers a smile. Ah, so Videogames.. hah, what a funny name! A crooked laugh escapes the goat -- this was a game after all. He forces himself to stop, giving an odd smile to the "king". Maybe he was a pushover, like his dearest father. The goat finally steps over the boundary, whispering something in an unintelligible language, smiling once more at the king.

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✯ — MALE. MOONLIGHT VALE. MEMBER. TAGS. — ✯

#psychosocial.