[The Howler x Reader, in MafiaRP format. Bold = Character, Italics = Character Thought, Normal Text and -'s= Character Speech, Bolded Passage = Broad Action or Description]
Y/N stood at the bottom of the Syranian hill with Richard, her helpful guide and new friend.
Richard So why do you want to see the howler anyway? He's a bit of a basketcase. -looks at y/n with an eyebrow slightly raised-
Y/N I heard the townsfolk talk about what he's done for them... -gazes over at the town below and turns head back to Richard- He is the granter of wishes, isn't he?
Richard That and numerous other things. What's your wish? Money, power, talent-
Y/N No, none of that... -looks down to the ground-
Richard -small frown- You don't have to tell me.
Y/N okay.. -digs foot into the path-
Richard You do have the coin for the trade, right?
Y/N -fishes in pockets- Uh yeah, is three enough?
Richard -nods head- Let's keep walking.
They traveled to the front of the Syranian Cave that belonged to the Howler.
Richard Prepare youself.
Y/N -rubs hands together and fixes posture- I'm ready. -steps foot inside of cave entrance-
Howler EEK! HOWLER HAS GUESTS! EEK EEK!!!
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The Howler x Reader
RomanceA story of how Y/N encounters the Howler, an asexual granter of wishes, keeper of coins, traveler of dimensions, and holder of the door. Somehow, Y/N looks past his limited, repetitive, vocabulary, his odd looks, and their great differences to fall...
