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Doing stuff today, sorry if i dont post a lot!

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Hi, I'm Mattie, but I go by Iris or Irisity on here.

I'm back from a break. Couldn't stay away for too long

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@TrenchScavenger @AimeChambers I'm okay with a chat room but depending on the chat room we use I think a thread would be better because most love chatrooms easily delete parts of a conversation once it's too large andnits good to be able to look back at all the messages
Kate


I laid under a pile of crumpled blankets, trying to ignore the chills creeping up my spine. Just got this room, don't feel like pissing Dav off by ruining it. I sunk down deeper into the mountain of blankets and pillows, trying to focus on the Spanish soap opera blaring on the TV. From my B+ in high school Spanish, I think the lady is screaming about something her boyfriend did. He kissed his cousin on the cheek? I don't fucking know, I don't even know why I'm on this channel.

I gazed at the frost covered windows, worry filling my thoughts. I tried to block out the TV and stare at the cold forest surrounding pack property. Despite my fears, I threw off my blankets and quickly pace across the room, wincing at the cold wood floors. I stared out the window, examining the horses as they graze in the last bits of summer sunlight. Dav will need help with that.

I reached to yank the curtains closed, but then I saw Dav herself walking outside, hugging her clothes close to her body.

"Dear fuck," I muttered to myself as I launch myself out of the room and to the back door. What will happen to the horses if she turns? How would that even affect her conscious later? She loves those damn horses.

I stand at the back door, waiting anxiously. I'm not brave enough to go out and help, not with the cold seeping from the crack in the door and coolin g my skin. I tug my robe closer to my body and wait. Maybe Dav's brother will come out and help soon, afterall, he's human.
Interested but want to see a whole OOC before making a character
@A Tattooed Girl where in the world is Mercy Falls and what's the season rn?
@DemonMiyu I'm down, PM me more details
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I just got called by one of my managers. I got the day off. Stagecoach is in town and our store is too slow, they don't need me in today. I'll get started on my post xD


Yay!
So, I've never done 1x1 before, I've always stuck to groups of like 4-9 in rps and I want to try out something new.

I'm a no go for mature rping because it's not really my thing and I'm below 18, lol. Romance I'm chill with, I'll do anything mxm, fxf, mxf, but I'm most comfortable with mxf.

I like sci-fi/apocalyptic rps the most, but I do also enjoy modern and slice of life. Supernatural rps as well. PM me if you have ideas and we could brainstorm.

So, if you're interested in fresh meat, PM me. May not be the best because I'm such a newbie at 1x1 but I'll learn
I'm down. Active almost everyday and I consider myself a good story developer and writer
Eslea


Eslea was surprised by Thomas's (@Whimsley) fascination with the multiple races, but she understood it quite well. As a girl growing up in the orphanage, she only ever made contact with dryads, the common species of elf, and the occasional human. Most of the children were bastard half breeds of high ranking common elves or human, as they thought she was human at the time. When she was first exposed to the battle field, she got a taste of other creatures; she saw banshees, water nymphs, night elves, and she swore she even saw a troll at one point.

She was somewhat weary of his words of fate, but did not let it on. Eslea did not believe in any fate or divine being controlling all their lives. Coincidence, she told herself.

The warrior was surprised at the question of the war. Most knew about it or never cared to ask when she told them. "The night elves and the dryads use to have good relations; they respected each other's boundaries and abilities. I was very young when the war first started, almost four. The dryads supposedly kidnapped a night elf child of high ranking. War has been raging to get that little brat back ever since, though I am not sure they are a little brat anymore." Maybe they died out on the battle field and didn't even know it, she thought to herself. It was outlandish but everybody had already guessed it. That child was probably already dead.

"What about you? Are your people unified?" She asked, returning the kindness Thomas had shown her.
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