Transformice Snippits

You can rp in this if ya want! ^^

The breeze tousled my fur and blew the small blue feather atop my head into my face. The bell on my tail jangled, disrupting the quiet. I stared out at my land and stood tall. I was shaman!

Poodingpie: hurry up sham lets go!!

I was snapped out of it, and wheeled around to face a huge mass of mice, waiting impatiently for me to create a bridge. I facepalmed and set to work.

Short post on the ground, then a half anvil. Blue anchor attaching a long post and the short post. I proceeded attaching posts, watching rushers fall to their doom. I stared at my feet glumly.

When I finished, everyone stampeded (except for the rushers, who had died) over to the cheese. They sprinted back to the mousehole, noisily spamming the chat. One sleek-furred black mouse stopped near me. He turned around and gave me a smile.

Darkboyisme: your a good sham!

He dashed off, leaving me with AFKers. I started working on totems, smiling happily.