#swoopingxisbad

The wolf had been trotting along the perimeter of the war, getting a good look at what was currently going on when she noticed the one man fall. Her ears pricked forward, turning her attention to the king. Shit, he seemed like he was hurt bad but he was trying to fight it. She then saw a man approach the king, sword being raised above his head. Oh shit, this wasn’t good. Better act now and think later.

The large wolf sprinted from her spot, coming up and around the king, letting out a snarl as she attacked the threat. She jumped up at the man, knocking him over and grabbing a hold of him with her jaws, not daring to let go. After a good violent shake or two and a snap of her jaws she looked back at the king. She needed to get him out of sight before he was targeted again in this state.

Another portal, and another new world. Ash groaned, straightening and looking around. She was wearing the dress from before- from winterhold and the weapons from the fight. But this place, it smelled different. Not the chrisp winter air, and the metallic tang of blood on snow. It was green and earthy, and smelled fresh.

this

Falling back as she hit the ground hard, opening a honey amber eye as to gaze at the object she ran into only to stare up in shock. "Oh please forgive me sir...." Quickly shifting her body to bow very low to the ground almost pressing her body to it to make herself smaller than she already was, for an elf she was rather small. "What are you doing on the ground, get up this instant!" Shouting one of the head servants as they gripped her hard by her arm and pulled her up roughly. "Ow....p..please that hurts..."

The man gazed at the other with an apologetic smile. "I'll be sure she is probably punished. Forgive me, my lord."

It was a normal dinner for the kingdom. Princess Melody and her family sat down at the table, enjoying the company that had come from another kingdom. One of them being Alistair. They had spoken before many times, yet sometimes it would lead to heavy flirting and sneaking out at night to see each other. She knew that if they were to do anything, her father would have his head.

As they were eating, she felt something trickle up her leg, nearing her thigh. She shot Alistair a look, biting her lip. It was his hand. She could feel her heart racing, heat going to her stomach as he touched her.

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     Zoe lets out another long drawn out sigh, staring up at the officer who had caught her coming out of the abandoned warehouse. She can’t believe in all of the times that she’s been in and out of abandoned buildings, that it would be Officer McDreamy to catch her– new guy from the big city; her city, go figure. 

     She can’t exactly say she doesn’t deserve it at all, but how do you explain to an officer of the law– a normie, that she was visiting a ghost?