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1 yr ago
Current “Boy, three bedrooms, two baths, and one homicide. This place is gonna sell like hotcakes.”
1 yr ago
“Every time I think I can move forward, there’s this force bringing me back into darkness.”
1 yr ago
@Midnight Stars. People have a life outside of the site and will unfortunately disappear when emergencies strike. Not everyone has the time to be online every day/all the time.
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1 yr ago
"Books! And cleverness! There are more important things — friendship and bravery."
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1 yr ago
"Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light."
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WolfLover here, I am 27 year of female writer. Has been writing for over 5 years, so has lots of experience in the roleplaying/writing field :) I live in the Uk.
My interest check and My Character Storage for anyone interested :)
I am currently unemployed. (Lots of personal reasons, some of you may know, some don't). Last year had been bad for me, and my mental health. Still trying to recover and try to battle my problems. Muse has been slow, but slowly trying to get back into writing. If anyone's interested in rping, send me a message and we can work something out together :) Happy writing dear people.


The Witches and Warlocks of Tanner (Active) GM'S: @Hedgehawk@HaleyTheRandom@SouffleGirl123


Rhodes (Active) With @Jones Sparrow
The Mystery (Active) with @Fetzen

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Yavanna watched the friendly exchange between Dis and Saeril. It was clear, the two women were always on good terms. It was a relief,that Dis was glad to see her old friend again. It made her feel bit more at ease, knowing if they were unwelcome here...things would have gone a lot more worse.

The warm chuckle from Dis, made Yavanna smile warmly. "Yavanna Undomiel, the youngest daughter of Lord Elrond of Rivendell." She introduced herself to Dis. "Friend of the Dwarven, Elven, Hobbit and Men folk alike." she said gently, showing she meant no harm to Dis and her kind. That she was a friend to all.
Yavanna could see the panic, fear and caution on the faces of the Dwarves. They were strangers in their lands. She bit her bottom lip slightly nervously; hoping that Saeril would have this under control but at the same time; that she wouldn't tell Dis the bad news, before Kili would get to speak to his mother first. When Yavanna saw a young female walk through the crowd; she could see where Kili got his resemblance from. It was clear, the youngest Durin was more like his mother.

Curtsying, to the Dwarf Princess. Yavanna spoke softly. "I've heard lovely things about you, it's lovely to meet you." she greeted her warmly.
Yavanna glanced over her shoulder; to see whom was approaching them at the same time Saeril let her go. Seeing the Dwarven members of the Blue Mountains, Yavanna gave them a warm smile. To show she meant them no harm.
Feeling Saeril kiss her forehead, in a motherly loving way. It was almost as if Saeril knew what was on her mind. Searil had sussed that out more than once, in the time they had known each other. Yavanna gave Saeril a gentle smile. Maybe a little bit sad, but a small smile nonetheless.

Yavanna just hoped, that where the roads would take Legolas; that he'd remain safe and unharmed. Yavanna tried to think of something else; and she couldn't help but think off her family. She missed her elder sister, her father and her grand-parents. All of them were very wise. Maybe one might hold more answers, on how to help stop the evil spreading. But first, they needed to deal with things here...for Kili especially. Kili needed his mother right now.
Yavanna had not seen Saeril in such a state; as many times as Kili may have. But it was enough for her to know, that something may have been wrong. And this time, she felt glad that Saeril did not lie to her about what was wrong; but was letting her know that something was wrong.

Hearing that her suspicions and worries, about Sauron rising up were true caused a glum and worried expression to fill her eyes. And for more than few seconds, it made her wish Legolas was here; his presence made her feel more safe. Yavanna knew very well, that the enemy was after her too. Her death would only not cause tragedy for those who loved her and cared about her; but for the rest of Middle Earth...as all hope would perish with her death.

Feeling Saeril's comforting touch. Yavanna sighed slightly in worry. Leaning her head against the elder's shoulder. Feeling some sort of peace for a few moments; but her mind was racing with various thoughts, worries and concerns. Action needed to be taken, if there was any Hope left of Saving Middle Earth and all that was good.
As Yavanna watched Saeril, she was silent. Hoping for some kind of an answer from the elder she-elf. Biting down on her lower lip,she could sense that Saeril wasn't so open to saying what-ever it was. Just the way she said it; made Yavanna think there might be more to the story. But for now, it also seemed like a good explanation for her reactions if she was sensing something in the distance. Keeping quiet for a while, Yavanna had waited until Saeril spat out the words, she was trying to get out of her. It took a few moments for Yavanna to process the thoughts too.

"Do you think, he's slowly coming back?" Yavanna asked softly; trace of worry and fear in her voice.

Despite being young in age, Yavanna had heard stories and tales about the Dark Lord Sauron, growing up. So she was no stranger to the evil that was making his way back into their world.
It seemed like both of the she-elves felt the same amount of worry and concern for young Kili. Yavanna wasn't sure, who felt it more. Herself or Saeril as they both adored Kili in different ways. But at the same time, Kili was a young adult whom could make his own decisions so they had to respect that. Yavanna watched as Kili wandered away from the both of them; not looking behind to see the worried facial expressions on their faces as he left.

From the corner of her eyes; Yavanna couldn't help but notice Saeril flinch. Again. "Are you okay?" she asked her softly. "And do not tell me, it's nothing...it's not the first time, I've seen you wince at something...like something hurts you." Yavanna told her gently. Looking at her with a slight raised eyebrow.



"Aren't they usually?" Melina asked with a slight raised eyebrow. Maybe his surprise to the school being so welcoming towards her, was something that didn't happen often. But that would shock her if it were true, as everyone seemed warm and nice. She didn't think they'd be anything but.

As she listened to him go on about his day; Melina nodded as he warned her about today's Herbology task. Giggling lightly at his hand gesture. "Thank for the warning, I'll be careful." she reassured him. But nonetheless the warning was appreciated. As they walked down the stair-case:Melina was intrigued and fascinated by the stories he told her, behind each of the paintings he had pointed out. For a Jock, he sure was smarter than most would have given him credit for.

The fresh air, hit her instantly when the door was opened for her. Smiling at him warmly, Melina walked out of the door and into the open fresh air, making her way down with him towards the Herbology Green House. Hearing him mention Hogsmeade; Melina seemed to pipe up with excitement. "I heard quiet a bit about Hogsmeade, I would love to go and see it." she said with a warm smile. Melina, being whom she was had done some research and Hogsmeade was one of the places she had looked up prior to her coming here; the thought of seeing it was rather thrilling.
@SinfulSkills Hope you still would like to carry on with both our rps :)
Think I owe you a reply for this one.
@SinfulSkills hi back :) miss you
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