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And of course, it wouldn’t be me without mentioning how amazing newborn baby heads smell. ; - ; )
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As a once single-mother who was under peer pressure to get an abortion, I think there should def. Be more help for crisis pregnancies.
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The adoption process is a nightmare, tho, and efforts to clean it up should be taken.
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I know a lot of pro-life people who have adopted, even if they had children of their own.
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In Avalia 3 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
T I M E : 1 0 : 0 0 A M
L O C A T I O N : J U N G L E
I N T E R A C T I O N S : C A E L A N , R O S A R I A , N U A L L Á N
T A G S : @Potter, @13org, @Alivefalling, @princess, @baraquiel
E Q U I P M E N T : W A T E R F L A S K , W A Y F I N D E R , T R A N S M I S S I O N B R A C E L E T





The rumbling came quickly and without warning. Even Aurora, with her sharp hearing had not caught any echo of the approaching monster until it was almost right upon them. Its aurora raged with an ominous and angry glow. Any interaction with it would be fatal, but she let not the situation shake her as the it did the earth. Swiftly, she turned with the others, listening intently to not just Princess Rosaria's command, but their footsteps (Nuallán's especially), as well. Everyone's auras were glowing brighter than usual...

Caelan was under her watch. His actions could precipitate, and she found strength in his actions. He was quick like most humans, but the advisor would not let keep her guard from him. He was now under her wing of protection. This was an unusual circumstance for him, and she knew very little of his inner universe, “Under your will, my Lady!” Her voice chimed with determination through the chaos. Her feet took flight and followed closely next to Caelan.

She spoke to him next, “I will protect you. Fear nothing and continue to follow Princess Rosaria.” Her voice was calm, and through her elvish appearance, she managed a soothing, maternal smile. Even if the group split, she wanted to know that they both tried their hardest to keep together. She was prepared either way -- with all her might, through life or death, she would protect the humans as the Princess so desired.
In Avalia 3 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
T I M E : 1 0 : 0 0 A M
L O C A T I O N : O D D S A N D E N D S
I N T E R A C T I O N S : N U A L L Á N , R O S A R I A
T A G S : @Potter, @13org, @Alivefalling, @princess, @baraquiel
E Q U I P M E N T : W A T E R F L A S K , W A Y F I N D E R , T R A N S M I S S I O N B R A C E L E T





To protect the humans with all her might.. Just as the Princess wished, Aurora would do. Sacrificing herself for another creature’s well-being came easy for her, and she understood the command with great responsibility. She also understood, the task was a difficult one. Humans were extraordinary creatures. They were strong and weak all at the same time.

The vulnerability deemed itself the greatest threat at the moment. The jungle was only the beginning. Many things could happen in the wilderness, and the humans had minimal knowledge of what to expect. Even if they mustered all of their imagination to make predictions, they were not quite prepared for the unpredictable natures. Still, humans have been said to be quite cunning and witty. They had their own smarts about them. Her father also told her to never underestimate a human. He said this about all creatures, but he seemed to express the most concern about this particular subject when disciplining her about humans.

A slight blush painted across her cheeks as she listened to Princess Rosaria and Nuallán. Their characters towards each other were very sentimental. Sometimes, Aurora had a hard time addressing the differences in their auras when they had these types of conversations with each other. They seemed to be one, and Aurora felt the peace between them to be a genuine truth that humbled her. As opposed to making any comment, the spiritual advisor simply smiled and gave them their privacy. She had a trust in the Princess, as well. She was a wise and courageous woman, and although, her depth was shallow in comparison to Nuallán’s, she still adored it a great deal.

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The little white creature kept moving in its little space. The innocence of the act kept Suzi’s attention for a good while, as she ignored her surroundings. A childish longing smiled in a lull at the little monster. Maybe things aren’t so bad… She took in a “big girl breath” and released it. Her attention averted towards the sky, naturally, noting the warmth increasing around her skin.

Suzi’s feelings shifted around, and her front teeth continued caressing the plush of her bottom lip, “Wh… why is it getting s-so warm?” She stuttered in a question. The sun was blazing brighter and reminded her of a British book she had read called The Magician’s Nephew. There was something otherworldly about how it burned in the sky. She looked back down at her Digimon and glanced at her white prayer beads.

Drawing in another breath, the young girl tried to melt away her fears. God would not give her more than she could handle. Besides, the innocent smile on her little monster’s face had to mean something.


In Avalia 3 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
T I M E : 1 0 : 0 0 A M
L O C A T I O N : O D D S A N D E N D S
I N T E R A C T I O N S : N U A L L Á N , C A E L A N , R O S A R I A
T A G S : @Potter, @13org, @Alivefalling, @princess, @baraquiel
E Q U I P M E N T : W A T E R F L A S K , W A Y F I N D E R , T R A N S M I S S I O N B R A C E L E T





The excitement from the ceremony was transpiring outside, as well. Despite still feeling the heavy loss that had aired not too long ago, it was good to hear such high spirits. For this, Aurora welcomed the new and younger company. Their touch was interesting to note. Her late father had known humans once upon a time, but this was Aurora’s first encounter. She would not let anything dampen the moment.

It all was a pleasant surprise for the given moment. She could feel the turmoil brewing in the winds. They would need all the help they could get. They were all innocent creatures, including the dark elves, they knew not what they were doing. She let out an empathetic breath and waved the doom from impeding on her.

Instead, Aurora listened to the communion between the eleven and humans. There was a mysterious link between them, and she meditated upon their energies as one would burning candles before an altar. It was such a curious situation, and the light elf took as many mental notes as possible, including the éros beginning to spark between two creatures.

She gave Nuallán a reverent bow right before one of the creatures came over and introduced himself. His voice was the same as the enraged human who interacted in an undiplomatic persona. As quickly as he had shifted his emotions, he was already wandering away from her. His energy was vibrant. Aurora wondered if his use of magic would be just as quick. Regardless, the Princess has addressed her, already.

A small smile painted on her lips when she responded to Princess Rosaria’ address, “Why, my reverent lady.” Aurora spoke with utmost admiration and honesty for the Princess. The honor was a pleasant one. For a split second, the spiritual advisor thought to wish something from the Princess. Alas, she felt compelled to at least embrace the charitable nature in light of such good tidings, “I am in need of nothing. All I wish is to help and assist you in your feat.” The smile continued on her face.

There was a goodness inside of her that she felt for this new tribulation. She also felt excited. There truly was no room for fear, even in the face of the darkness that was crawling closer. The light elves had no option but to prevail through the incoming storm. They are raised to be the beacons to stay alight during any gorge.


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In Avalia 3 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
T I M E : 9 : 0 0 A M → A M 1 0 : 0 0 A M
L O C A T I O N : H A L L O F T H E C A S T L E , S U N E L F K I N G D O M → O D D S A N D E N D S
I N T E R A C T I O N S : R O S A R I A
T A G S : @Potter, @13org, @Alivefalling, @princess, @baraquiel
E Q U I P M E N T : W A T E R F L A S K , W A Y F I N D E R , T R A N S M I S S I O N B R A C E L E T





The jingle of earrings whispered gently by Aurora's ears as she stood in the corridor of the Castle. A faint scent of floral herbs flourished around her as she listened to the spectacle. Her hands were clasped in front of her and resting on her white tunic. The Kingdom had waited a long time for this moment, and yet it seemed contrived or forced under pressure. Nonetheless, Aurora was sure it was was for the best according to the current light of events.

Her pose was still as the ceremony of events unfolded. Humans were summoned from their world. There was an entropic uncertainty with the magic and outcomes, and Aurora held close to herself, piously enduring all of her thoughts for the goodness of the ritual. She always wished the best for the Sun Kingdom, and this morning’s spectacle was nothing shy of her prayers.

They continued as the event began weaving its powers in the midst of a light magic, which had not been used in far too long. However, as the curls of light stitched their seams of might, something begrudged interrupted the euphemic sounds that Aurora was enjoying. A couple rude vocals of creatures not from Avalia began rudely complaining.

A small squabble ensued to hush the unknowing participants. It appeared somethings never changed in the human world. Their light pessimism could carry through many portals at the speed of sound. It could pierce through the hearts of well trained elves. If such negativity could pester the tail feathers of the Sun Kingdom so easily, it was no wonder what power their light magic held, as long as it did not fall into the wrong hands.

Such a thought should not have crossed Aurora’s mind, and she felt a regret for allowing her mind to slip into such an enemy territory. Her father has told her to keep an eye on the serpent and an eye on the dove, and for this, she forgave herself.

There was no time to be hard on herself. If she were hard on herself, how then would she respond to others around her? She was embarrassed to believe she could act in any unmerciful way to another creature. The humans were unsettled and displaced. Their comfort was compromised. There was a trail of ideas and thoughts that could very well be plaguing them. Their physicality will be pushed by the sudden shift in dimensions, and their lack of patience needed minding.

“Princess Rosaria!” Her nimble voice called into an airy field of suggestion, “With your blessing, I ask for permission to accompany you,” her feet took several steps forward, as her blind eyes looked onward, passed the creatures she had her attention directed to. Her white gaze seemed to look beyond the physical nature and into the mana that was surmounting in their very natures. And soon, the elf was following the group outside the castle towards Odds and Ends.
In Avalia 3 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
In Avalia 3 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
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