DreamsnThings

so i am looking to join in and start something, ideally as one of the "working girls" but i figured i would ask if that was fine and where i should send my first post to start things off?

anyone happen to have a list of taken apartment numbers/apartments that are looking for roommates? and i guess i should ask if i should just make a new topic or try and join one? theres not really a "main" string of posts as far as i can tell which is... different then most rooms...

@Buio as the canine cutie lay there, basking in the fact that her absurd quest had an actual point... and had led to this... this other world.... her vision was suddenly.... pink? the two over-sized mounds a of jiggly jell-o like tit flesh obscured the sky... and in the moment the dog girl was rushing to her feet, excitedly looking over this wondrous specimen! hearing it speak made it obvious it was non hostile so the over eager grown puppy of a girl looked over every inch of her, making mental notes of the apparent feline heritage of the obviously female species, observing the lack of any visible dietary tract through its see through skin, and noticing that she was being polite and saying something... well I was here drooling over the new find like a teenager obsessed with a K9-pop band... woops.... With a awkward soft clearing of her throat the brown furred, short haired, dog anthro woman switched to a more... business like front, smiling invitingly as she calmed down... her wagging tail still making it all too clear at her excitement "Im terribly sorry for that miss Jelly.... you said that was your name correct? you can call me Sally, sally parkins to be precise, i assume this is where people having been reportedly vanishing too? I was investigating a trail of disappearances supposedly going back millennia... ah! yes i guess i should ask if im intruding at all by being here? and ask in general how this place works i suppose? both socially, and technically if you could be so kind?" her soft brown almond eyes glittered with excitement and anticipation as she kept on glancing around... noticing both the other slimes and the other people.... both of which intrieged her to no end... but one rush of excitement at a time... she was still in the middle of finding out what this place WAS... and that took precedent over new people and species.... slightly....

with the wind dying to a dull, salty breeze and the water lapping at her toes, the sound of the waves mixing with the seagulls... the canine adventurer shot up from under her clothes.... sitting there dumbfounded as she looked around.... seeing the harsh yellow sand was replaced with pristine white sand... the air had this... cool feel against her fur as the pleasantly warm sensation of the sun caressed her skin, and the water~ it was such a deep, clear blue it was almost surreal... seeming more like... blue tinted glass in motion then water.... she could see the fish, swimming just under the calm waves.... she laughed... and laughed.... and laughed.... falling back in the sand, laying there in awe of it all as she looked up at the near cloudless sky... watching the few wisps of clouds slowly drift through the air.... she made it... she was here.... it was real... and she could not be happier.

In another place, at another time- The sun burned in the sky, radiating its molten heat as the blistering wind carried the sand of the Valronic desert, biting against the skin of the young explorer as she slowly trecked through this unforgiving expanse of golden dust... for countless years she had heard tales of people vanishing into thin air in this desert... and the recent hieroglyphs that where uncovered seemed to confirm that this has been going on, nearly unnoticed, for millennia.... though it was... less then malicious.... some who vanished returned... with tales of a place like heaven.... This... this is what she was searching for... Though this was going... less then ideal... she had been wandering the unmapped regions of the desert for 17 days now... her supplies where low, water running short, and with the sandstorm brewing she was all too aware of how isolated she was.... her camel had ran off well she slept... taking her joke of a map and compass with it, along with most of her belongings.... she was tired... sore... and just... exhausted.... So she laid down on the sand, using her clothes to hide from the storm... feeling something... off.... the wind grew stronger as her body felt like it was burning, being torn from itself.... as the faint sound of waves crashing against the shore could be heard... when the wind suddenly died where it was