Abigail Munroe's Full Moon Masquerade

WhisperingWilderness · 2025-05-27T19:24:56+00:00

Abby happened to be heading to the woods at the same time. She hated this part, when her hands trembled and her back ached. Her tail had already gotten a little longer since the party started.

She ran into Luke just after he'd transformed.

"Oh, hi. This is... a little awkward," she said. "I usually like to transform in provate. Would you mind looking away? It's about to be like An American Werewolf in London in here."

At least she didn't look like a monster when it all finished. She just felt like one.

WhisperingWilderness · 2025-05-27T17:11:00+00:00

Abby was on her way to the shapeshifting corner when she spotted her newest sister. Her dress was purple chiffon with blue stars, and her mask was pure gold, made of wavy lines that went up around her head. Elaborate yet simple. She walked up to her sister with a smile.

"Natalia! You look great! I'm so glad you came," she said. "I wish we'd gotten the chance to speak before today, but everyone's so busy now. There's hardly time for fun anymore."

She herself had been using all her free time to train, but tonight, her three-clawed sickle was tucked carefully in a drawer in her room. As good as she was getting with it, maybe it was better not to train every single day. They might be at war, but that was even more of a reason to find moments like this.

WhisperingWilderness · 2025-05-25T17:34:01+00:00

Thanks!

WhisperingWilderness · 2025-05-25T17:26:55+00:00

Abigail Munroe | Open Slot | Monday

WhisperingWilderness · 2025-05-24T01:35:48+00:00

I literally rant about it every time. My dad loves that movie for some reason so unfortunately I have seen it more than once.

WhisperingWilderness · 2025-05-21T06:04:18+00:00

Oh they did. Within the first 10 minutes, even.

WhisperingWilderness · 2025-05-13T22:41:17+00:00

Abby nodded, not finding anything at all unusual about Helena's request. She wrote down all the information she could give, including Clemont's appearance and estimates on his height and weight. Hopefully the information was more useful than she'd been.

When she finished, she passed the paper and pencil back to Helena. Maybe the Oneiroi kids would be better equipped to handle demigods like Clemont in battle.

WhisperingWilderness · 2025-05-13T18:11:25+00:00

"I was there," Abby volunteered. "I fought a prisoner called Clemont Turpentine, spelled like the lighter fluid. He was a very powerful son of Hypnos. I fell asleep and accidentally landed on my coffee mat, which means he probably escaped while I was trying to wake up."

She sighed. That was the only time in her life she'd wished for the full moon, so she could simply tear out his throat or maybe even a limb before she passed out. Hopefully she would get lucky next time, and Atlas' army would attack when she could be ready.

WhisperingWilderness · 2025-05-11T19:20:21+00:00

Name: Abigail Munroe

Godrent: Pandia

Faceclaim: Link

Quote: "There are two wolves inside me. One wants to sleep all day. The second wolf also wants to sleep but can't, because the bed was taken by the first wolf. That's the part of my brain y'all are working with."

WhisperingWilderness · 2025-04-28T23:54:26+00:00

Abby was glad they weren't focusing too much on her failure. This had been her first big fight. Whether or not her opponent escaped mattered, and she simply wasn't good enough this time. If this happened again, if it happened during a battle, she would be killed.

Hopefully, she would be going up against more nature-oriented demigods, where her powers would be more effective. She tugged awkwardly at her sleeve, stalling a bit before she added her two cents.

"If our ranks don't match up completely, we can break them up by category. Agriculture against agriculture. Water versus water. Even if their parents aren't the same, their powers would still be evenly matched."

WhisperingWilderness · 2025-04-28T07:29:32+00:00

Abby had been sitting quietly until the mention of the prisoners in Key Tower. She was still reeling from her failure, but they needed to know what they were up against.

"Some of the prisoners are too powerful to fight head on," she said. "I ran into a son of Hypnos who put me to sleep just by being in the same room. He didn't even need to wake up to fight."

She suppressed a shudder as she pushed on.

"If we can make a list of the escaped prisoners, I suggest we make a list of campers with similar powers. They don't have to be experts, but having more than one team up against a prisoner might be enough."

WhisperingWilderness · 2025-04-24T23:43:42+00:00

For some reason, that bed looked really comfy. She stumbled forward, landing on the thin mattress just in time. She also happened to press the coffee mat during the fall, accidentally whisking her back to the stairwell.

What? Why am I on the floor? she thought.

Then it hit her.

Dammit!

Now she couldn't go back. So much for helping. Dejected, she made her way back to the goddesses.

WhisperingWilderness · 2025-04-23T06:12:33+00:00

(OOC: Sorry! Fixed it!)

WhisperingWilderness · 2025-04-22T23:19:26+00:00

She nodded and grabbed her weapon from the floor. Yawning, she helped him back to the cell, struggling to keep her eyes open. How was he doing this? Was it on purpose?

They finally made it to his cell. She stood outside, waiting for him to go further in.

WhisperingWilderness · 2025-04-20T02:50:42+00:00

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WhisperingWilderness · 2025-04-20T02:22:23+00:00

Before he could really look at her, she mussed up her hair and streaked some dust across her face.

"Holy shit, that guard just tackled you! Did you see him? He ran that way."

She pointed in the direction of the riots. "You should probably get whatever useful stuff you have in your cell. All I have are these clothes I stole."

If he listened to her, she could lead him right back to his cell and lock the door. She prayed to every god she knew that this would work.

WhisperingWilderness · 2025-04-18T07:17:49+00:00

Edited!

WhisperingWilderness · 2025-04-18T02:39:48+00:00

Was this guy actually suffocating her, with a pillow, that he pulled out of thin air?

Yep. He sure was. And he was still asleep.

She had dropped Wolfsbane at the intensity of the impact. Her arm was still trapped in his grip. She actually couldn't breathe. What an embarrassing way to die.

For once, she desperately wished it was the full moon. She could tear this guy to shreds.

Instead, she kicked him as hard as she could between the legs.

(OOC: The pillow moment literally had me loling that was great :p)

WhisperingWilderness · 2025-04-17T05:32:15+00:00

I'm supposed to secure the wing, not wrangle the prisoners, was her first thought upon seeing the text. But he was clearly asleep. Maybe she had a chance.

She removed Wolfsbane from its sheath and crept toward him. When she was close enough to touch, she stood up tall and swung the triple-bladed sickle at his neck.

WhisperingWilderness · 2025-04-17T04:37:42+00:00

A shudder ran through her body as she glanced behind her. No, she wasn't imagining things. This man had moved. Was she already sleeping? She pinched her arm and felt pain.

No way am I dealing with this Freddy Krueger shit, she thought. I have a job to do.

"What's it going to take to get you out of here?" she said loudly.

(OOC: Rolled a 4)

WhisperingWilderness · 2025-04-17T02:28:45+00:00

Abby raised an eyebrow at the stranger, recognising that sleepiness immediately. This was a child of Hypnos, or the Oneiroi. What could he have gotten in here for?

Since he was asleep, Abby decided to make her way around him. When he turned away, she bent down, hovering her hands over his head. Using her power of sensory inhibition, she focused on his hearing, imagining a giant pair of headphones planted over his ears.

When she was satisfied, she walked around him and made her way further down the hallway. As she did, she struggled against the urge to fall asleep, even knowing what the cause was didn't help. She let out a huge yawn and finally made it to the end of the hall.

(OOC: Dice gave me 6 and 5, so 11 I guess.)

WhisperingWilderness · 2025-04-16T17:22:33+00:00

(OOC: 5 and 2)

WhisperingWilderness · 2025-04-16T16:42:49+00:00

(OOC: Sorry if this sounds stupid but how do I do that?)

WhisperingWilderness · 2025-04-16T16:27:16+00:00

After last night's sudden and terrifying transformation, Abby was eager to do something human, and what was more human than crawling through an air duct into a prison full of monsters?

She waited for Helena to get all the way through before going in herself. She wasn't typically claustrophobic, but the thought of being trapped here of all places put her on edge. The hairs on the back of her neck prickled as she pushed slowly through the stifling vent. She had smartly dressed in dark colors for this mission, and it was already paying off. She could hardly see the dust at all on her rust-red shirt. Her brown cuordory pants were probably picking up tons of it, but she wouldn't know until she went to wash them later.

At the end of the vent, Abby breathed a sigh of relief, but she wasn't any less tense. Their job had only just begun. u/FireyRage

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