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Roy didn't know if he was dreaming or awake. His eyes met hers, her teeth were in the flesh of the skinned rabbit he had set in the freezer that noon. Her skin was that of a humans, but her tail, ears and eyes were like those of an animal. Even his dog seemed confused. Roy had a feeling he had to stay on guard.
(I can't write lol)
Meet Roy! Roy has no pronouns and does not like to be referred to.
well...
he's fine.
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potential scene // thank you for the tag @inky-duchess β¨
A snippet of when Ayden meets Roy from my WIP Songs of Aleria
The flowers he had collected fell onto the snow, his sky colored eyes widened as they met the weapon Roy pointed at him. He raised his hand in the air, his palms facing her. He tried to speak but his words scrambled, as his breath quickened. What trick was this? Roy scanned him wondering where he hid his weapon. But he kept fidgeting unable to formulate a sentence.
Roy gripped the bow harder, her breath danced in the air as she released the arrow from its string. A scream frightened the birds that now took flight in the sunless sky. Roy watched the Trespasser hop about awkwardly as he tumbled onto the cold earth. He kept muttering to himself as he made sure no part of him was injured. She had released the arrow at his feet, only to warn, but even this send him into a frenzy.
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5. Books or authors that influenced your style the most.
charlotte bronte, her use of the ice/fire motif and the red room in jane eyre and everything about her writing *chefs kiss* . I also love Suzanne Collins style of writing. The help by kathryn sockett is amazing she writes so beautifully and Jeanette walls is phenomenal! Basically a whole bunch of women because women kick ass!
15. Where does your inspiration come from?
Pinterest. I usually see a quote for a picture and my mind starts buzzing.
30. Favorite line youβve ever written
This is the first thing I ever wrote for songs of alerΓ―a and nothing has come close to it
His laughs were echoed by the laughs of his men, their breaths danced in the winter air. They were mocking her, mocking her beliefs. She felt his eyes watching her the way a hawk scans for its prey. But little did he know, she was no prey. The blood of the Eikko ran in her veins and the spirit of the Fox howled inside of her. She was the Silver Fox, the Vixen, and birds were her favorite meal.
Thanks for the ask!!