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StarfrostedFox
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STATUS: I need to stop trying to get back into role-playing right before having a baby. I should know better by now. A lot better, but afraid to start new stories because I keep unintentionally ghosting. 12 days ago
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I need to stop trying to get back into role-playing right before having a baby. I should know better by now. A lot better, but afraid to start new stories because I keep unintentionally ghosting.
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2 yrs ago
Finally recovered from postpartum depression and ready to get back to being creative! My apologies to anyone I ghosted in my time of trial. I didn't understand what I was doing.
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5 yrs ago
Yay! I’m finally a mother! And no, I’m not biased. I know my son is the cutest! 💙
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"To be blind is not miserable; not to be able to bear blindness, that is miserable." ~ John Milton
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All good things come to those that wait, pray, have patience, laugh, love, and are not afraid to dance.
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Well, you seem to have stumbled across my user profile. I'm assuming you're here for a reason? Perhaps looking for details on this user StarfrostedFox? ... You can just call me Autumn! C:
I have been role-playing off and on for the last 20 or so years, which is surprising to realize, and I find it a relaxing and enjoyable hobby. After an accident that left me blind a little over 15 years ago, I couldn't role-play for quite some time, which was rather devastating. About the time that Apple invented Siri, I was able to get enough money to be able to purchase my very first iPhone. And BAM! The world of role-playing was once again open to me. It has been a long process getting used to dictating stories and I inevitably don't always catch every single mistake, But I have learned a great deal of patience and realize the value of taking things slow and working through my text when something doesn't sound completely right. It was only a couple of years ago that I came across this website and the stories I have had here have taught me a lot about myself. I love to create. Role-playing is one of the only outlets I have for the images in my head. So though I may have a tendency to go through cycles of depression and being antisocial, I always seem to come back in the end.
I love stories involving fantasy, supernatural, adventure, mystery, even romance. There probably isn't a genre out there that I wouldn't give a try before I will say that I don't like it.
My favorite style of role-playing is, hands down, one on one. It helps me feel more involved in the story, gives me a chance to be able to talk with the other person involved in a much more casual way, And more often than not results in a long lasting friend and some of my favorite adventures.
I have a tendency to write on a casual to low Advanced level throughout my stories, the minimum coming out to an average of a couple of paragraphs. I just have so much in my head that I want to get out, I have a hard time writing anything less. Another consequence however is that I can't seem to find a lot of patients with story partners that give me a really short and undetailed response every time. It's discouraging to take the time to write out several detailed paragraphs only to get a sentence in reply. If you're here thinking of asking me to do a story, please keep that in mind.
I do not tolerate swearing, extreme Gore, or sexual content in my stories. Period. Nor do I role-play same gender romantic relationships. That is just not going to happen.
If you made it to the end of this and I haven't scared you off, I think you deserve some virtual cookies. Heck, go get yourself some real cookies. Or donuts. Or pie if that is your preference. It was just me rambling away about myself after all. If you aren't scared off and you were indeed here looking to get a story started, feel free to shoot me a private message. I'm always looking to make new friends and have new adventures.
I have been role-playing off and on for the last 20 or so years, which is surprising to realize, and I find it a relaxing and enjoyable hobby. After an accident that left me blind a little over 15 years ago, I couldn't role-play for quite some time, which was rather devastating. About the time that Apple invented Siri, I was able to get enough money to be able to purchase my very first iPhone. And BAM! The world of role-playing was once again open to me. It has been a long process getting used to dictating stories and I inevitably don't always catch every single mistake, But I have learned a great deal of patience and realize the value of taking things slow and working through my text when something doesn't sound completely right. It was only a couple of years ago that I came across this website and the stories I have had here have taught me a lot about myself. I love to create. Role-playing is one of the only outlets I have for the images in my head. So though I may have a tendency to go through cycles of depression and being antisocial, I always seem to come back in the end.
I love stories involving fantasy, supernatural, adventure, mystery, even romance. There probably isn't a genre out there that I wouldn't give a try before I will say that I don't like it.
My favorite style of role-playing is, hands down, one on one. It helps me feel more involved in the story, gives me a chance to be able to talk with the other person involved in a much more casual way, And more often than not results in a long lasting friend and some of my favorite adventures.
I have a tendency to write on a casual to low Advanced level throughout my stories, the minimum coming out to an average of a couple of paragraphs. I just have so much in my head that I want to get out, I have a hard time writing anything less. Another consequence however is that I can't seem to find a lot of patients with story partners that give me a really short and undetailed response every time. It's discouraging to take the time to write out several detailed paragraphs only to get a sentence in reply. If you're here thinking of asking me to do a story, please keep that in mind.
I do not tolerate swearing, extreme Gore, or sexual content in my stories. Period. Nor do I role-play same gender romantic relationships. That is just not going to happen.
If you made it to the end of this and I haven't scared you off, I think you deserve some virtual cookies. Heck, go get yourself some real cookies. Or donuts. Or pie if that is your preference. It was just me rambling away about myself after all. If you aren't scared off and you were indeed here looking to get a story started, feel free to shoot me a private message. I'm always looking to make new friends and have new adventures.
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"you are more than welcome." Cinead responded warmly as she took the plate and pulled off some of the edge where he had bitten. Strange. It appeared that humans didn't really like to Touch where other's had put their mouths... Not when it came to food at least, He amended, remembering a few instances of coming across couples kissing or sharing soda. He had never really gotten the opportunity before this to share anything of his with A human while he was in his human shape. When he had hunted with other dragons, they hadn't really minded if someone else had gotten their mouth on a kill.
Blinking away those thoughts as Anna once again grew rather excited at the evidence of notably more enjoyment in him, Cin couldn't help but chuckle softly. She was so easily pleased. But then she talked about adding more meat next time they got pizza together and he visibly stiffened. Lowering the slice of pizza from his mouth where he had been about to take another bite, the young man momentarily stared at his companion with a look of evident surprise. "you can do that?" He finally asked, rather surprised. "order extra meat on your pizza, I mean." And if they could change the pizza by adding more of the good toppings, he hoped that meant that they would be willing to take away some of the bad. "I think I would really like to try that next time we get pizza."he stated, confident with the decision. He didn't quite realize until the words were out of his mouth that they had hinted at future interactions with one another. The idea made him smile however. He wanted future interactions after all.
Blinking away those thoughts as Anna once again grew rather excited at the evidence of notably more enjoyment in him, Cin couldn't help but chuckle softly. She was so easily pleased. But then she talked about adding more meat next time they got pizza together and he visibly stiffened. Lowering the slice of pizza from his mouth where he had been about to take another bite, the young man momentarily stared at his companion with a look of evident surprise. "you can do that?" He finally asked, rather surprised. "order extra meat on your pizza, I mean." And if they could change the pizza by adding more of the good toppings, he hoped that meant that they would be willing to take away some of the bad. "I think I would really like to try that next time we get pizza."he stated, confident with the decision. He didn't quite realize until the words were out of his mouth that they had hinted at future interactions with one another. The idea made him smile however. He wanted future interactions after all.
Slowly, more slowly then she would have liked in her injured state, a sense of numbness began to spread throughout her calf, replacing the sting. Aeylisia resisted the temptation to sigh with relief, instead slowly on curling her hands from their clenched fists and lowering her forehead onto her arm, the absence of pain allowing the fatigue she felt to crash over her.. She hummed in acknowledgment to the information about human's having slower healing rates, But otherwise didn't comment on that bit of information, storing it away for future reflection. Carefully, so as not to draw attention, she watched The part of Shade she could see out of the corner of her eye, Contemplating on his presents almost as much as he was contemplating hers.
trust me human. You will be the first to know if I feel any sort of pain." She responded tiredly a moment before a vague sensation of tugging started in her leg. It was an odd feeling, but no pain accompanied it, allowing her to easily put it from her mind.
Shade was not what she expected a human to act like. Aeylisia had been raised on stories of human brutality, stupidity, and short tempers. She had seen the evidence of this when she had encountered the remains of a group of humans that had been working on destroying part of her forest when she had gone to meet her father. She had heard stories of the wars their people had waged against the elves, So the violence hadn't surprised her as much is a tad in raged her. But here was a human that was doing a very thorough job of taking apart everything she had ever known about humans and was casting The preconceptions aside like leaves in the wind. He hadn't been in the forest to kill the trees, he had been hunting a manticore for the good of his people, he hadn't left her to be slaughtered by the monster, he had saved her life when the creature would have pounced on her unsuspecting back, And then he had helped her to his camp and was now tending to her wounds... Aeylisia blinked thoughtfully, beginning to wonder if all she knew of the human race was built upon lies...
His questions brought her back to reality and Aeylisia couldn't help the scowl that touched her face at yet another reminder of the attack on her forest, Despite the evident teasing in Shade's voice when he used her title again, making her want to cringe instead. With all that had happened between her begging for permission to hunt down the humans and stumbling into a camp with one of them, She had almost forgotten that she had first stumbled into one of Shade's traps when she had still been in her wolf form. The reminder only Deepened her scowl. But then she really considered his question and the elf had an immediate sense of conflict. He had no idea that her people called this forest home nor that there had been a group attacking part of the eastern border... Did he? To reveal that her people lived deep within the heart of the forest felt like a betrayal, So she carefully worded her response to give away the least amount of information that she possibly could. "... I was informed of an attack on this forest by a group of humans and it was quickly discovered that they were here hunting elves Buy a disturbing parchment they carried with them promising a reward for the capture of one of my kind." She began to explain, her hands tightening into fists once again as some of her anger resurfaced. "those who discovered the men chopping down and burning the trees had already killed the intruders as their axes were turned upon them... I volunteered to run south and check that there were no others attacking the forest." By the time she got the last word out, Aeylisia's voice had grown Sharp with her anger, her face turned resolutely away from Shade.
trust me human. You will be the first to know if I feel any sort of pain." She responded tiredly a moment before a vague sensation of tugging started in her leg. It was an odd feeling, but no pain accompanied it, allowing her to easily put it from her mind.
Shade was not what she expected a human to act like. Aeylisia had been raised on stories of human brutality, stupidity, and short tempers. She had seen the evidence of this when she had encountered the remains of a group of humans that had been working on destroying part of her forest when she had gone to meet her father. She had heard stories of the wars their people had waged against the elves, So the violence hadn't surprised her as much is a tad in raged her. But here was a human that was doing a very thorough job of taking apart everything she had ever known about humans and was casting The preconceptions aside like leaves in the wind. He hadn't been in the forest to kill the trees, he had been hunting a manticore for the good of his people, he hadn't left her to be slaughtered by the monster, he had saved her life when the creature would have pounced on her unsuspecting back, And then he had helped her to his camp and was now tending to her wounds... Aeylisia blinked thoughtfully, beginning to wonder if all she knew of the human race was built upon lies...
His questions brought her back to reality and Aeylisia couldn't help the scowl that touched her face at yet another reminder of the attack on her forest, Despite the evident teasing in Shade's voice when he used her title again, making her want to cringe instead. With all that had happened between her begging for permission to hunt down the humans and stumbling into a camp with one of them, She had almost forgotten that she had first stumbled into one of Shade's traps when she had still been in her wolf form. The reminder only Deepened her scowl. But then she really considered his question and the elf had an immediate sense of conflict. He had no idea that her people called this forest home nor that there had been a group attacking part of the eastern border... Did he? To reveal that her people lived deep within the heart of the forest felt like a betrayal, So she carefully worded her response to give away the least amount of information that she possibly could. "... I was informed of an attack on this forest by a group of humans and it was quickly discovered that they were here hunting elves Buy a disturbing parchment they carried with them promising a reward for the capture of one of my kind." She began to explain, her hands tightening into fists once again as some of her anger resurfaced. "those who discovered the men chopping down and burning the trees had already killed the intruders as their axes were turned upon them... I volunteered to run south and check that there were no others attacking the forest." By the time she got the last word out, Aeylisia's voice had grown Sharp with her anger, her face turned resolutely away from Shade.
Cinead wondered quietly if Anna would still hold to her ideals if she found out the secret he held. He wondered, but kept hold of his resolve of attempting to pursue a relationship. He just didn't know quite how to go about doing so... Finally breaking out of his thoughts as she asked if he was going to finish the slice of cheese pizza, Cin couldn't help the small twist of disinterest that briefly wrinkled his nose and turn down one corner of his mouth. Which was probably enough of an answer. So he didn't hesitate as he picked up the remainder of the slice and put it on the table in front of Anna. "you'll get more enjoyment out of it than I will." He admitted, using another drink of water to wash the remaining taste of tomato away in his mouth. "and you're welcome."
Picking up the remaining slice of pizza in front of him, The top laden with meat, Cinead couldn't help but hesitate for a moment before taking his first bite. He was pleased at the diminished flavor of the tomato sauce that the toppings provided and allowed the emotion to show somewhat on his face. "much better." He added, taking another bite. He probably wouldn't make pizza a priority, but at least he knew what to look for if he was ever faced with eating it again.
Picking up the remaining slice of pizza in front of him, The top laden with meat, Cinead couldn't help but hesitate for a moment before taking his first bite. He was pleased at the diminished flavor of the tomato sauce that the toppings provided and allowed the emotion to show somewhat on his face. "much better." He added, taking another bite. He probably wouldn't make pizza a priority, but at least he knew what to look for if he was ever faced with eating it again.
Wow, Yeah. I'm sorry to hear that so much has come up. Well, for the bad stuff that has come up. I'm not upset and I completely understand. Good luck. Just drop me a line if ever you feel like resurrecting this story or coming up with a new one.
Cinead considered her words for a moment before nodding, his eyes crinkling up with another small smile. "Right. That's very... wise of you."he said, not feeling nearly as bad as he returned the half eaten slice of cheese pizza back to the plate. An interesting choice of words on her part, saying that someone could like something and no one should try to change their mind about it. He wondered if she had that view with all aspects of life, not just with food.
He was in the process of retrieving a bottle of water from his shoulder bag when Anna put some money on the table and slid it in his direction. He lifted his eyebrows in question before she explained and he considered the situation with a tilt of his head. True, he hadn't planned on paying for both of them, but still... "that's not necessary. I was... more than happy to include you in the order. Consider it as a small gift from me." He finally said, meeting her gaze for a few seconds before looking away, opening up the bottle in his hands and taking a drink.
He was in the process of retrieving a bottle of water from his shoulder bag when Anna put some money on the table and slid it in his direction. He lifted his eyebrows in question before she explained and he considered the situation with a tilt of his head. True, he hadn't planned on paying for both of them, but still... "that's not necessary. I was... more than happy to include you in the order. Consider it as a small gift from me." He finally said, meeting her gaze for a few seconds before looking away, opening up the bottle in his hands and taking a drink.
Hooray for school being out! Ha ha! :D and both I and God Believe you. ;)
Oh, ha ha! Sounds pretty cool though. Good luck with it.
To her disappointment, Wincent didn't seem to be paying her any attention whatsoever. He was staring very intently at some of the group she had just left, An expression on his face that gave the impression of a pony that had just fallen Head over hooves for somepony... Or a stallion that had seen one of his favorite players from hoofball. Before she could pick out exactly who the green Pegasus was looking at, Timmey very excitedly responded to her greeting, giving her a salute that distracted Rain from her search.
"that's right. But you can just call me Rain." The mare said after his initial greeting, blue eyes crinkling up at the corners with her smile. Slowly, the expression began to falter as the words kept coming out of the colt's mouth, A blush beginning to creep into her face at the obvious admiration in his voice. "Oh, umm... Well, thank you. That's very nice of you to say." She took another drink of punch to distract herself from saying anything else, settling on giving Tim a warm smile that hopefully hid some of her embarrassment.
Glancing away as Timmey began attempting to get Vince's attention, Rainy Day noticed A dark blue stallion Pegasus glance and her direction with bright orange eyes, Clearly curious. But before she could offer him any sort of greeting, Wincent seemed to snap out of whatever stupor he had fallen into and finally asked her if she was enjoying the party. A little wary about the return of his earlier agitation, Rain hesitated for a moment before she turned her attention to the other Pegasus, studying his expression for a moment before she offered her own smile. "this has been a lot of fun. I wasn't expecting such a big ordeal to be made over me moving here." She admitted, looking out over the crowd of ponies, the balloons, the brightly painted banner...
"that's right. But you can just call me Rain." The mare said after his initial greeting, blue eyes crinkling up at the corners with her smile. Slowly, the expression began to falter as the words kept coming out of the colt's mouth, A blush beginning to creep into her face at the obvious admiration in his voice. "Oh, umm... Well, thank you. That's very nice of you to say." She took another drink of punch to distract herself from saying anything else, settling on giving Tim a warm smile that hopefully hid some of her embarrassment.
Glancing away as Timmey began attempting to get Vince's attention, Rainy Day noticed A dark blue stallion Pegasus glance and her direction with bright orange eyes, Clearly curious. But before she could offer him any sort of greeting, Wincent seemed to snap out of whatever stupor he had fallen into and finally asked her if she was enjoying the party. A little wary about the return of his earlier agitation, Rain hesitated for a moment before she turned her attention to the other Pegasus, studying his expression for a moment before she offered her own smile. "this has been a lot of fun. I wasn't expecting such a big ordeal to be made over me moving here." She admitted, looking out over the crowd of ponies, the balloons, the brightly painted banner...
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