I'm off today and work a half day tomorrow and I won't have another day off till Friday when my vacation starts. I probably won't be on much during my vacation but we'll see. The two people who offered to co-gm I have not heard from since my short absence. So we'll see how things go.
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@Ryuji Sakamoto No worries. I hope the move is going well. I'm working on getting another RP going that I'll be GMing so I'll be around if anyone needs anything.
@Zetsuko@Lemons@IncredibleBee@Cuccoruler@Shisa Just wanted to make sure you guys hadn't thought I'd abandoned you.
Tahra nodded her head, giving Jacques permission to pet Kol if he permitted it. While Logan and Kol were wrestling as though a single day had not passed since the two had last played together, Tahra was staring into the forest. Her elven eyesight allowed her to see the creature attempting to remain hidden in the shadows.
She didn’t want to alarm the others; the stranger didn’t seem to want to harm them. Giving that the creature was in the forest she took a chance that they spoke elvish. “Tar na- sambe bime i nar.”
Not overly concerned by the strangers presence Tahra allowed her thoughts to wander, she found them lingering on Ian. She had kissed him, something that as a Princess she would not always have the liberty of doing. He was a common thief…if she continued to fall for him she stood to get really hurt. She realized that as her thoughts were focused on Ian that she was smiling. The smile slowly faded into sadness. He probably did not care for her the way she was starting to care for the man who had come to rescue her from the dungeons just because of her reputation with the people. No, she was surely some sort of conquest to him.
She didn’t want to alarm the others; the stranger didn’t seem to want to harm them. Giving that the creature was in the forest she took a chance that they spoke elvish. “Tar na- sambe bime i nar.”
Not overly concerned by the strangers presence Tahra allowed her thoughts to wander, she found them lingering on Ian. She had kissed him, something that as a Princess she would not always have the liberty of doing. He was a common thief…if she continued to fall for him she stood to get really hurt. She realized that as her thoughts were focused on Ian that she was smiling. The smile slowly faded into sadness. He probably did not care for her the way she was starting to care for the man who had come to rescue her from the dungeons just because of her reputation with the people. No, she was surely some sort of conquest to him.
Gay paragon horses...this is what happens in my absence.
Sorry I've been gone guys!
Sorry I've been gone guys!
I should have a post up tonight after 2200 EST or sometime tomorrow as I'm off all day tomorrow. My mom fell in love with my puppy so she became my mother's mother's day gift. I got a new puppy that I shall post pictures of later. Her name is Commander Puppykins.
@Infamous Empath the thread itself says closed but if youre still interested go ahead and apply. I think I have a few players who may be dropping.
Have we stalled or is everyone just busy? I have 2 over night shifts left and then I go back to a more manageable schedule.
If stuck, let me know and I'll come up with something to move things along. I don't know if we are waiting for someone specific to post. If you're waiting on me, let me know.
If stuck, let me know and I'll come up with something to move things along. I don't know if we are waiting for someone specific to post. If you're waiting on me, let me know.
Ian wrapped an arm around her and suddenly had his hand over her mouth. Before Tahra could even struggle, Ian was holding a hot knife to her wound. Tahra screamed but it was muffled by Ian’s hand. The next thing Tahra heard was a guttural growl. Kolgrin, her childhood friend, had found her and clearly thought that Ian was an enemy, harming her.
Tahra scrambled to her feet holding her hands up in front of her, placing herself squarely between Kolgrin and Ian. “Lare-! So na- a nur!”
Tahra slowly approached Kolgrin, running her fingers through his fur, whispering soothing words to him as she kept herself between him and Ian. She inclined her head to the fire, inviting the wolf to wait for her there. Logan would be pleased to see Kol, the two had played rougher than Tahra had ever played with the wolf – she had preferred to snuggle with Kol with the occasional wrestling match.
Tahra turned back to Ian. “That was Kolgrin, he was my friend when I was younger, my father gave him to me like he was a common dog. Once my father realized his usefulness he was sent to the Army, it’s been some time since I’ve seen him.”
Tahra held her hand against her wound, relieved that it was no longer bleeding. “Thank you, Ian. For the wound…and for earlier. I never did thank you for trying to rescue me. I believe I promised you a kiss.”
Tahra walked up to Ian and placed her hand gently on his face before pressing her lips to his, lingering for just a moment before pulling away, heading back to the fire to sit with Kolgrin and to keep an eye on things, she could see better than most at night thanks to her elven blood. She wouldn’t sleep tonight anyway. She couldn’t close her eyes without seeing the sword burst through her mother.
Tahra scrambled to her feet holding her hands up in front of her, placing herself squarely between Kolgrin and Ian. “Lare-! So na- a nur!”
Tahra slowly approached Kolgrin, running her fingers through his fur, whispering soothing words to him as she kept herself between him and Ian. She inclined her head to the fire, inviting the wolf to wait for her there. Logan would be pleased to see Kol, the two had played rougher than Tahra had ever played with the wolf – she had preferred to snuggle with Kol with the occasional wrestling match.
Tahra turned back to Ian. “That was Kolgrin, he was my friend when I was younger, my father gave him to me like he was a common dog. Once my father realized his usefulness he was sent to the Army, it’s been some time since I’ve seen him.”
Tahra held her hand against her wound, relieved that it was no longer bleeding. “Thank you, Ian. For the wound…and for earlier. I never did thank you for trying to rescue me. I believe I promised you a kiss.”
Tahra walked up to Ian and placed her hand gently on his face before pressing her lips to his, lingering for just a moment before pulling away, heading back to the fire to sit with Kolgrin and to keep an eye on things, she could see better than most at night thanks to her elven blood. She wouldn’t sleep tonight anyway. She couldn’t close her eyes without seeing the sword burst through her mother.
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