Jeremy’s Comments (group member since Aug 07, 2020)

Jeremy’s comments from the Virus Immune Community RP group.

"....OK I know I'm probably supposed to be scared...but that's COOL!" Hania says looking at the girl.

Hania comes over but is cautious as to do anything. "I do not mean to upset you. It was mearly a set of questions is all."

Hania raises a eye. "Why does she need that? Better question does she need that at all?"

(XD)

(I swear if you two end up fighting....Sigh....screw it. "FIGHT!")

Hania thinks. "The way I see it...I think of it as...possessing a spirit. As a result I take on the spirits shape and form, down to even the smallest detail, while still retaining my own mind and ability to speak." He says doing gestures with his hands.

"I'm 24." Spirit said with a straight face.

Spirit smiles. "That's good. He's a good kid...sctually wait...how old is everyone here?" He said out loud not knowing if it would offend them or not.

"Hania. Glad to meet you." He says shaking her hand

"I....See......" Hania says as he remembers when he was like this.

"....Is she normally like that?" Hania ask.

"Lucas?" Hania questioned. "That's the boy who freed me from the ropes those white coats had me tied in." Hania said rubbing his wrist as they still hurt from the rope.

the rather tall native american man extends a hand. "My name is Hania. It means spirit warrior so just call me Spirit if it rolls of the tongue better." He says with a gentle smile.

Spirit hear what you say. "The what now?" he says rather confused, and a little scared.

"But yes. Scout is the fastest horse I know of. Non can beat her when it comes to speed." He says not even jokingly or in a over confident way.

"First I'm a Coyote, second sure." he says as he transforms back.

"Alright." he said in Coyote form. "Her name is Scout, and she's the fastest horse you'll ever meet."

Spirit look kinda...shocked. "You can do that to?" He says as he changes into a coyote.


(what his coyote form looks like
)

"Well...I can try. I have no idea if those white coats let her in or not." He says as he puts his fingers to his mouth and whistles. "....." you hear the sound of hooves against the floor as you see a beautiful american paint come into the library.

(to give you a idea of what she looks like
)

"I think you might like her." He says with a smile.