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Characters: Kali and the Hindus. Open to others.
Date/Time: Midsummer 2013
Location: Faerie
Rating: Minimum of PG-13, thanks to Kali's salty mouth.
Warnings: Definitely language. Maybe violence.
Summary: Kali and her group are on the hunt!

Kali was already in a dark mood before she went through the gate. Upon passing through and taking on her divine form? Yeah. She was fucking scary. Fire burned in her eyes as she turned toward her group.

"We're here for one reason only: we're getting those kids the fuck back and ain't taking no shit from the bastards keeping them here, y'all got that?" she snapped.

Date: 2013-07-01 09:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] monkeyshinez.insanejournal.com
"I dunno. It's not too bad. The mist is almost pretty." He shook his head suddenly, wrinkling his nose. "Do you smell something?"

Date: 2013-07-08 04:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] monkeyshinez.insanejournal.com
"It's kinda sweet and spicy and..." He looked a bit guilty. "I'm hungry." That said, Hanuman rolled his shoulders, drew himself upright, and strode further into the mist. He seemed to figure Kali would follow and he was very clearly following his nose. As he walked, a soft hum began in the back of his throat. The kids, he reminded himself. Got to find the kids.

But the mist really was pretty and something smelled really amazing and he was starving.

Date: 2013-07-11 08:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] monkeyshinez.insanejournal.com
"Uh huh." Hanuman's reaction was distracted in the extreme as he wandered farther in the direction of the enticing smells. "Bet the kids are hungry. Aren't you hungry, Kali? Sita, are you hungry?"

He didn't turn around to look for any responses, just kept walking and sniffing. "I smell ginger and sugar. I wonder what they're offering the kids."

Date: 2013-07-15 10:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] monkeyshinez.insanejournal.com
"Promise?" Hanuman suddenly paused and frowned and rubbed at the back of his head. "How do we get out?"

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