Oh jeez. Sorry you got hurt! If there were mistakes I didn't catch them.
Also, here's the two pups in the cages.
Also, here's the two pups in the cages.
Aerith of Brae
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STATUS: Some things have happened and the potential for tragedy has hit full force. If replies are slow, I apologize. 8 yrs ago- Last Seen: 8 yrs ago
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Some things have happened and the potential for tragedy has hit full force. If replies are slow, I apologize.
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8 yrs ago
Busy today and possibly tomorrow due to building a pool. Posts may come slow if they come at all.
8 yrs ago
Looking for lots of RP.
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I'm a single mother who's been RPing for over 15 years.
I enjoy anything medieval/fantasy related and several other RPs.
I get irked easily by people who don't know the difference between "Their", "There", and "They're". Also the ones who use "U" instead of "You".
I'm currently trying to garner interest in my original concept RP, Return of the Dragonlords.http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/127256-return-of-the-dragonlords/ooc#post-3693683
I won't give out any off-site contact info here but if you're interested in asking I have Facebook, Skype, and Yahoo. I might be persuaded to give the info via PMs.
I enjoy anything medieval/fantasy related and several other RPs.
I get irked easily by people who don't know the difference between "Their", "There", and "They're". Also the ones who use "U" instead of "You".
I'm currently trying to garner interest in my original concept RP, Return of the Dragonlords.http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/127256-return-of-the-dragonlords/ooc#post-3693683
I won't give out any off-site contact info here but if you're interested in asking I have Facebook, Skype, and Yahoo. I might be persuaded to give the info via PMs.
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He was definitely an odd one. She watched him curiously again for a time. Unless she'd been seeing things, some of the dogs had seemed to get better somehow. That serious expression crossed her face again as she watched him. Something just felt...strange. It wasn't one of those things that gave her a bad feeling, though, so she dismissed it. When he asked how long she had worked there, she laughed a little.
"Me? I don't actually work here. I just volunteer. I work at a hospital in pediatric care taking care of sick kids." She explained. Her eyes moved around the dog kennels. So he wanted a companion dog who liked to cuddle and had at least a little energy, huh? But nothing small. Grooming requirements didn't seem to be a big issue, so that was good. Once again, that serious look crossed her expression as she watched the dogs. It seemed to be what happened when she got to thinking on something.
They had a few dogs that met his requirements. Puppies were easier to get out with adoptions, so she wanted to try and get out one of the older dogs. But which one? Too big a dog and he wouldn't have the cuddling aspect. But it needed to be one with a good temperament. This guy didn't seem the type to be able to assert too much dominance over a dog, so she had to make sure it wasn't too headstrong, either. But which one?
Her eyes landed on one of the cages and she suddenly smiled. Either one of those two would be perfect. One of them wasn't as old as she'd have liked, but the little guy had been through hell already. So had the other. "I think I have just the ones." She said lightly, moving down the hall to the kennel. Inside was a boxer puppy about eight months old, and an Australian Shepherd they pegged at four. "The little one there is Juna. We found her and Kima there in a raid. They're the only ones left that made it." She sighed, shaking the bad memories from her mind. "Juna was only about eight weeks old when we got her, and we can't figure out why she hasn't been adopted out yet. Usually puppies go fast, but she didn't. They're both cuddle bugs. Juna will get a bit bigger though when she's full grown. Kima's just like her. He loves to cuddle, and both have a medium amount of energy to spare. He won't get any bigger, though. At four years old, he's about as big as he's going to get. Would you like to go in and say hi?"
"Me? I don't actually work here. I just volunteer. I work at a hospital in pediatric care taking care of sick kids." She explained. Her eyes moved around the dog kennels. So he wanted a companion dog who liked to cuddle and had at least a little energy, huh? But nothing small. Grooming requirements didn't seem to be a big issue, so that was good. Once again, that serious look crossed her expression as she watched the dogs. It seemed to be what happened when she got to thinking on something.
They had a few dogs that met his requirements. Puppies were easier to get out with adoptions, so she wanted to try and get out one of the older dogs. But which one? Too big a dog and he wouldn't have the cuddling aspect. But it needed to be one with a good temperament. This guy didn't seem the type to be able to assert too much dominance over a dog, so she had to make sure it wasn't too headstrong, either. But which one?
Her eyes landed on one of the cages and she suddenly smiled. Either one of those two would be perfect. One of them wasn't as old as she'd have liked, but the little guy had been through hell already. So had the other. "I think I have just the ones." She said lightly, moving down the hall to the kennel. Inside was a boxer puppy about eight months old, and an Australian Shepherd they pegged at four. "The little one there is Juna. We found her and Kima there in a raid. They're the only ones left that made it." She sighed, shaking the bad memories from her mind. "Juna was only about eight weeks old when we got her, and we can't figure out why she hasn't been adopted out yet. Usually puppies go fast, but she didn't. They're both cuddle bugs. Juna will get a bit bigger though when she's full grown. Kima's just like her. He loves to cuddle, and both have a medium amount of energy to spare. He won't get any bigger, though. At four years old, he's about as big as he's going to get. Would you like to go in and say hi?"
Lol yeah. It kinda is.
Nope. But remember. She hasn't fully seen Cedran, so she doesn't know what weapons he has. She's thinking ahead. Lol
Young girl sees a pony with a strange looking short man, hides behind the pony and partially uses it for a shield in case arrows start flying.
That or she just sees another guy show up and goes right through the rabbit hole.
That or she just sees another guy show up and goes right through the rabbit hole.
Lol, she's avoided people for the last 2 years. She's scared out of her mind right now. Down a rabbit hole, a fox hole, or a gopher hole. If she'd gotta get away, she's going to.
It was so quiet in that forest. There were times when she thought she was the only living thing there. So it was a little surprising, to say the least, when she heard a voice come from the edge of the clearing. She stood from her seat quickly at the first voice, unable to see clearly where he was. What was she to do? She hadn't spoken to anyone in two years. Now, in this place, she was suddenly faced with an unknown man. It was dangerous. She was a woman, and there was no telling what he might want from her. No sooner had the thought finished in her mind, another man came barreling into plain sight. On top of that, he was holding a sword in his hand.
She scrambled, putting distance between herself and the man who appeared. He was massive, compared to her. If he swung that thing at her, there was no way she'd be able to defend herself. Just from looking at him, she knew he had far more experience with a blade than she did. This was bad. Really bad. She shook her head quickly, stepping back from the man again.
"N-No.." She stammered. Green eyes darted around the clearing. On one side, she had an unknown. She still couldn't see the man who'd been the first to speak, and right now he was a further concern than the one in front of her. But he might have a bow and arrows, and that meant long ranged attacks. She couldn't run that way because it'd be running into an unknown danger. At least with the one in front of her, she knew what weapons he had for the most part.
"I...I haven't...seen anyone else." She explained further.
She swallowed tightly. Behind her was a wall. It figures she'd end up against the one of the only ones left standing in the ruins. The stairs would hinder her movements, and if she ran down them, she'd first have to get around the man with the sword and then get lucky enough not to trip as she ran. Which wasn't very likely considering all the growth and hidden stones in them. Further down the wall, there was a hole. Her eyes fell on it. She could see through it, which meant it lead somewhere else. And her small frame could fit through it even with her travel bag and weapons. That would be her best chance of escape. Slowly, she made her way toward the hole. It was entirely possible that the man may just move on and continue looking for the thief. But then the other one was still hidden.
It was entirely possible that neither man would try to harm her. She couldn't trust in that though. She'd thought her adoptive parents would never hurt her either, and then her mother tried to kill her. She stopped near the hole, her eyes still on the man with the swords and glancing to the direction the first voice had come from. People couldn't be trusted. None of them. She'd learned that the hard way.
She scrambled, putting distance between herself and the man who appeared. He was massive, compared to her. If he swung that thing at her, there was no way she'd be able to defend herself. Just from looking at him, she knew he had far more experience with a blade than she did. This was bad. Really bad. She shook her head quickly, stepping back from the man again.
"N-No.." She stammered. Green eyes darted around the clearing. On one side, she had an unknown. She still couldn't see the man who'd been the first to speak, and right now he was a further concern than the one in front of her. But he might have a bow and arrows, and that meant long ranged attacks. She couldn't run that way because it'd be running into an unknown danger. At least with the one in front of her, she knew what weapons he had for the most part.
"I...I haven't...seen anyone else." She explained further.
She swallowed tightly. Behind her was a wall. It figures she'd end up against the one of the only ones left standing in the ruins. The stairs would hinder her movements, and if she ran down them, she'd first have to get around the man with the sword and then get lucky enough not to trip as she ran. Which wasn't very likely considering all the growth and hidden stones in them. Further down the wall, there was a hole. Her eyes fell on it. She could see through it, which meant it lead somewhere else. And her small frame could fit through it even with her travel bag and weapons. That would be her best chance of escape. Slowly, she made her way toward the hole. It was entirely possible that the man may just move on and continue looking for the thief. But then the other one was still hidden.
It was entirely possible that neither man would try to harm her. She couldn't trust in that though. She'd thought her adoptive parents would never hurt her either, and then her mother tried to kill her. She stopped near the hole, her eyes still on the man with the swords and glancing to the direction the first voice had come from. People couldn't be trusted. None of them. She'd learned that the hard way.
Although i'm not into lighter colors, because it bothers you i'll change it, no worries. :)
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Is it okay now?
Thanks hun. Normally I wouldn't ask but it took me a full two minutes to be able to read what you were saying in that color. And yes, it's much better now. That slight difference in the shade made a big change.
Oh so Cedran's words could be heard by Kynna then?
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