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Current note to self: don't buy clothes at the soup store. It gets you weird looks. Also. why are you buying clothes at the soup store in the first place.
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I am an 18 year old girl from the rainy state of washington. I absolutely love all things legend of zelda, and I love most things fantasy (preferably dragons). I love serious roleplays and I'm totally fine with all kinds of relationships between characters, other than abusive ones, of course. I myself am pansexual. I'm also a totally ditz at times. I have extreme ADHD, which means real life me is constantly bouncing off walls (not as fun as it sounds, rather painful, actually). In terms of rping, other then the before mentioned stuffs, I tend to be overly descriptive and enjoy one on one roleplays~ Message me if you have any questions ♥

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She points to the tallest mountain in the distance, "Right there. Overlooks many beautiful things. We'll be passing through a forest, then reach the edge of the mountain. It might look impossible to climb, but it isn't... if you have the right guide that is." She smiles, petting her mutt.
She smirks, "I can control air, mostly," She explains, "I have control over the other elements.."
She turns the snow into a ball of water, kicks a small amount of dirt in the air, causing it to float, then sets it on fire with the tiniest spark.
She drops it all and sucks in some air.
"Goodness I'm out of practice...... Fire is... difficult for me to use... even with such a small spark such as that..."
She removes her hood and allows the snow to hit her face
"Air is my element, which is one of the reasons why I prefer high mountains.."
Arelia huffs a sigh and trudges through the snow. Cerberus was now walking behind her, as she created a bit of a trench as she walks, due to the girth of her dress.
"I will be fine." She insists, "I'm just running low on my... supply.." She hesitates, taking a look at the last full bottle she has.
"I may be able to sustain myself on animals, but I need... others at least once a week, or I begin to go.... ravenous." She mutters, tugging at her hair nervously.
Cerberus trots over to her and licks her free hand.
Arelia lets the snow fall on her, instead of blocking it like she normally does.
She smiles at Cerberus, "Don't stray too far ahead!" She calls to him.
He barks in reply and hangs back.
While walking she looks into her satchel and digs through it.
With a sharp intake of breath she pulls out a rather empty bottle and uncorks it, then drains it's contents in a quick gulp. She returns the cork to the bottle and puts it away.
Arelia draws her cloak closer around her, muttering a profanity under her breath.
Cerberus howls and pounces through the snow. "Awooooooo!" Arelia mimics with a laugh, "Lead the way, my furry friend!"
Remembering she has company, she clears her throat and composes herself, "Cer can always find his way home." She grins
Cerberus yips a reply and points the way.
Arelia tosses her hood over her face and begins to walk, "You need to lead the way to the person to get the money and I lead the way to my home." She says, walking out into the cold snow.
Arelia pulls her cloak over her shoulders, "Well, I suppose it'd be smart to collect the reward money for the mine job, now wouldn't it?"
"After that, I believe that I should be able to return to my home in the mountains. You are free to journey along with me, if you wish, but I warn you, it can be quite taxing." She comments, brushing off dust from her gown.
This is the story of a bunch of ponies traveling a place similar to skyrim. The difference? Discord has taken over. A Frost pony has surfaced and she's very cranky and confused.
In the kingdom of Halbert, the King is currently trying to find champions to defeat the King of Discord. The last to successfully defeat Discord has been long dead.
Who will our champions be?
What of the Frost pony?
"No," Arelia sighs, standing up and brushing off, "but that is normal. I rarely get a good night's sleep." She reaches behind her and begins to re-braid her long golden hair, which was quite a mess.
Cerberus bounces up and stretches, then runs a few laps around the interior of the barn.
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