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@enterthestorybook
Wow
It’s been a few years since I’ve logged on here. I’ve really missed you all, but I’m all done with roleplaying. To all my really good friends I had here, below are the links where you can find me at <3
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https://www.wattpad.com/user/Anastasia_Skye
I hope you all reach out to me. I’ve missed everyone a lot.
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Summer || Closed
Pitch shrugged. “I have not settled for just one person to feed on.” What an odd little question..
She placed her hand on the door knob. “Thank you.” Rosetta offered a smile up at him, then gave the door a little push.
“No problem..” He sounded almost distracted. As if he was still mulling over her words. She offered to give him her own fear… how strange.
“I suppose I’ll see you soon then?” She wasn’t sure how collecting fear worker, but she knew at the very least he was more than likely to do just that.
Summer || Closed
Pitch shrugged. “I have not settled for just one person to feed on.” What an odd little question..
She placed her hand on the door knob. “Thank you.” Rosetta offered a smile up at him, then gave the door a little push.
Summer || Closed
Pitch shrugged. “I have not settled for just one person to feed on.” What an odd little question..
“Death, money, love, family… The list is endless.” Rosetta looked back at him with a faint smile. “You might even get some out of me while I’m here.”
Pitch hummed, as if he was considering her words. And he was. “And you are honestly okay with that?”
“I’ll have them regardless. Might as well make use of it, no?” Rosetta sighed, looking away.
“… Very well then. I suppose that I should show you the room that you shall be staying in.”
“That would be nice, yes please.” Rosetta turned to follow him.
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Summer || Closed
Pitch shrugged. “I have not settled for just one person to feed on.” What an odd little question..
“Death, money, love, family… The list is endless.” Rosetta looked back at him with a faint smile. “You might even get some out of me while I’m here.”
Pitch hummed, as if he was considering her words. And he was. “And you are honestly okay with that?”
“I’ll have them regardless. Might as well make use of it, no?” Rosetta sighed, looking away.
Summer || Closed
Pitch shrugged. “I have not settled for just one person to feed on.” What an odd little question..
“Death, money, love, family... The list is endless.” Rosetta looked back at him with a faint smile. “You might even get some out of me while I’m here.”
Summer || Closed
Pitch shrugged. “I have not settled for just one person to feed on.” What an odd little question..
“You should consider it.” Rosetta smiled. “Might save you from being so… Creepy.”
Pitch blinked. Creepy? He sniffed and lifted his chin. Pitch regarded her with eyes that seemed to flash between gold and silver.
“I am the boogeyman. I was made to be creepy.”
“And that requires you to go after small children?” She tapped her chin. “I think you’d have an easier time chasing adults. Adults have more realistic nightmares.”
Trials of the Hero
It was a morning with the sun slowly rising in the sky as a young woman with long dark red hair and tanned skin with a somewhat revealing outfit with a veil over her nose and mouth. She rested a hand on her hip and looked around, humming softly to herself in thought, blinking as her deep hazel eyes scanned a poster that was hung up in a local village.
A figure passed by her, and they had what appeared to be… feathers? It looked as if the figure was a bird like person. They turned and looked back at the photo and spotted the female looking at it.
“Are you attending the battle test? Of course, I wouldn’t put it past you if you wanted to sit it out since you look to be a fragile little thing-”
Suddenly, the female pulled out a scimitar and held it up to the figure’s neck.
“Say I’m a fragile little thing again, I dare you.” She spoke, her voice cold and somewhat threatening.
@lover-of-the-trees
Xavier grinned, knowing it was about to get good. He cracked his knuckles then followed after the woman.
Trials of the Hero
It was a morning with the sun slowly rising in the sky as a young woman with long dark red hair and tanned skin with a somewhat revealing outfit with a veil over her nose and mouth. She rested a hand on her hip and looked around, humming softly to herself in thought, blinking as her deep hazel eyes scanned a poster that was hung up in a local village.
A figure passed by her, and they had what appeared to be… feathers? It looked as if the figure was a bird like person. They turned and looked back at the photo and spotted the female looking at it.
“Are you attending the battle test? Of course, I wouldn’t put it past you if you wanted to sit it out since you look to be a fragile little thing-”
Suddenly, the female pulled out a scimitar and held it up to the figure’s neck.
“Say I’m a fragile little thing again, I dare you.” She spoke, her voice cold and somewhat threatening.
@lover-of-the-trees
Xavier smirked. He would love to see her absolutely slaughter the man. He crossed his arms, slowly walking closer to the dispute.
He grit his teeth as he was eager to fight the girl himself however, a figure ran toward them and gently pushed them apart. “Enough. There shall be no fighting before meeting in the arena.”
“Awww c’mon, let them dish it out right now.” Xavier smirked, his head angled down so that only his eyes were visible. If there was any frightening beings around, he was certainly one of them.
The figure looked at Xavier coldly, “If there is any fighting outside the arena they will have to answer to me or the Royal Family.”
Xavier smirked. “Doesn’t sound too bad of a punishment.” He looked towards the female. “I say do it.”
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Trials of the Hero
It was a morning with the sun slowly rising in the sky as a young woman with long dark red hair and tanned skin with a somewhat revealing outfit with a veil over her nose and mouth. She rested a hand on her hip and looked around, humming softly to herself in thought, blinking as her deep hazel eyes scanned a poster that was hung up in a local village.
A figure passed by her, and they had what appeared to be… feathers? It looked as if the figure was a bird like person. They turned and looked back at the photo and spotted the female looking at it.
“Are you attending the battle test? Of course, I wouldn’t put it past you if you wanted to sit it out since you look to be a fragile little thing-”
Suddenly, the female pulled out a scimitar and held it up to the figure’s neck.
“Say I’m a fragile little thing again, I dare you.” She spoke, her voice cold and somewhat threatening.
@lover-of-the-trees
Xavier smirked. He would love to see her absolutely slaughter the man. He crossed his arms, slowly walking closer to the dispute.
He grit his teeth as he was eager to fight the girl himself however, a figure ran toward them and gently pushed them apart. “Enough. There shall be no fighting before meeting in the arena.”
“Awww c’mon, let them dish it out right now.” Xavier smirked, his head angled down so that only his eyes were visible. If there was any frightening beings around, he was certainly one of them.
Trials of the Hero
It was a morning with the sun slowly rising in the sky as a young woman with long dark red hair and tanned skin with a somewhat revealing outfit with a veil over her nose and mouth. She rested a hand on her hip and looked around, humming softly to herself in thought, blinking as her deep hazel eyes scanned a poster that was hung up in a local village.
A figure passed by her, and they had what appeared to be… feathers? It looked as if the figure was a bird like person. They turned and looked back at the photo and spotted the female looking at it.
“Are you attending the battle test? Of course, I wouldn’t put it past you if you wanted to sit it out since you look to be a fragile little thing-”
Suddenly, the female pulled out a scimitar and held it up to the figure’s neck.
“Say I’m a fragile little thing again, I dare you.” She spoke, her voice cold and somewhat threatening.
@lover-of-the-trees
Xavier smirked. He would love to see her absolutely slaughter the man. He crossed his arms, slowly walking closer to the dispute.
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The ranger is a traditional High Country Melgornesian. He may not follow the city rituals, but there are some pagan rituals he still follows as part of the High Woods elf clan he was adopted into does.
He takes gives her a kiss and takes a sprig for good luck. “And a happy Féile Naíonán Sneachta to you as well, Little Sparrow.”
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The woman smiled. “I would have slapped ye if it wasn’t a celebration.” She crosses her arms, giving him a playful glare. Ajlal would never admit to him that she had enjoyed it.
He wove the piece of mistletoe on to one of his newest, finest yellow cedar arrows with a piece of deep purple yarn. He’d be sure to lay it at the offering stone to Coridella later. “Just paying my respects to the very old and powerful Archfey of these woods. And I don’t think you would’ve slapped me. Shot me in the hock with an arrow, maybe, but never slapped me.”
“I’d slap ye if ye made me angry enough.” She defended, crossing her arms. Ajlal had been watching as he placed the mistoeltoe on the arrow. “But ye’d have to work to make me angry.” She laughed out.
Trials of the Hero
It was a morning with the sun slowly rising in the sky as a young woman with long dark red hair and tanned skin with a somewhat revealing outfit with a veil over her nose and mouth. She rested a hand on her hip and looked around, humming softly to herself in thought, blinking as her deep hazel eyes scanned a poster that was hung up in a local village.
A figure passed by her, and they had what appeared to be… feathers? It looked as if the figure was a bird like person. They turned and looked back at the photo and spotted the female looking at it.
“Are you attending the battle test? Of course, I wouldn’t put it past you if you wanted to sit it out since you look to be a fragile little thing-”
Suddenly, the female pulled out a scimitar and held it up to the figure’s neck.
“Say I’m a fragile little thing again, I dare you.” She spoke, her voice cold and somewhat threatening.
@lover-of-the-trees
The man’s eyes flickered towards the nearby scene. And here he had been thinking this town couldn’t get anymore boring than it already was. He didn’t care if he was caught staring, he was simply being drawn in by the commotion.
He stood clearly over six feet tall and had black hair that was messily tied up on top of his head. His skin was tanned by long hours in the sun and his eyes were a shimmery green. His entire body was covered by a black cloak, going all the way to his ankles. Only his thick boots were visible. Now that he thought of it, he wondered if he looked suspicious to anyone around them.
Wanting to get a closer look at the situation, Xavier slowly made his way over. He made sure to blend in with the crowd, making sure that his watching was simply subtle.
🎄 for Althwerp -enterthestorybook (Ajlal)
Send me a 🎄for one of my character’s reaction to being under a mistletoe with yours.
@enterthestorybook
The ranger is a traditional High Country Melgornesian. He may not follow the city rituals, but there are some pagan rituals he still follows as part of the High Woods elf clan he was adopted into does.
He takes gives her a kiss and takes a sprig for good luck. “And a happy Féile Naíonán Sneachta to you as well, Little Sparrow.”
@enterthestorybook @lover-of-the-trees
The woman smiled. “I would have slapped ye if it wasn’t a celebration.” She crosses her arms, giving him a playful glare. Ajlal would never admit to him that she had enjoyed it.
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Summer || Closed
Pitch shrugged. “I have not settled for just one person to feed on.” What an odd little question..
“You should consider it.” Rosetta smiled. “Might save you from being so... Creepy.”
Ajlal was patrolling the forest on her horse, sitting straight as she possibly could. Her untamed hair moved with the horse as her eyes scanned the woods for any threats. That’s when she saw a hooded figure. She reached back and grabbed her bow, putting the arrow and pulling back. “Stop where you stand!” She yelled. “Reveal yourself or I will shoot!”
A falcon screeches at her from a branch above her as the man pulls back his hood of his winter robes. “Like you’re going to actually hit me with those unfletched arrows, Little Sparrow.”
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“Resting sounds nice.” Ajlal agreed. She let the side of her horse’s face, placing her free hand on her hip. “We’ve much to discuss of the people you’ve met recently. You must tell me all about them!”
He put his hands up to the sides and shrugged. “What’s to tell. You see one hapless city dweller, you’ve seen them all.” He then signaled for Gwenic, calming the irritated, always hungry falcon.
He stopped and turned around, waving her to follow. “But I guess I could spare a few stories. But you’re cooking.”
“I suppose that’s the case.” She offered a smile. “Turns out, I’ve brought an extra duck with me today.” Ajlal always carried extra with her. You never knew who you were gonna meet on the road!
