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2 yrs ago
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2 yrs ago
Statuses are sometimes the most relatable things ever- until they talk about kneecaps
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2 yrs ago
Building a guide to engaging roleplay! Need people to interview. If you want to, PM me! Input would be a great help! :)
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⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙
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My name is Bailey, Agent, Trip or 43. I am versatile in roleplay topics, though I prefer to do almost anything in the fantasy realm. I'd be willing to rp with anybody, as long as you have enough patience to deal with my awkward personality and sometimes poor grammar. My PMs are open to discussing rps.

Please note that I have not existed or roleplayed for almost half a year so I will be struggling for a little while until I pick my abilities back up! I will try my best, so feel free to PM me as said above!

I talk too much sometimes, sorry



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Rowan's tail wags a little bit, though it remains curled.

"So, are you another one of Gracye's lost souls she helped?" he asks, his voice giving away nothing.
He continues to watch you, not saying a word for a moment before speaking again, deciding it'd be better to introduce himself, as you clearly weren't going to do it first.

"My name is Rrrowan."
"Firrrrst time?" The male woofs, his r rolling distinctly, as there is a slight growl in his voice.

He nudges your paw, taking in your scent, as he has never met you before. He then sits down, tail curling around his paws. Yet, he does not introduce himself, as he does not see it necessary.
He watches you change, still not making a sound. Once you complete the change, he will stand and pad over to you, woofing a gentle hello that you can only understand due to being in your wolf form. His eyes are kind, despite their cold coloration. His tail wags gently.
Nearby, another werewolf is basking in the sun as a wolf. This wolf is a small male, perhaps a runt, or perhaps a younger werewolf. He watches you without a word. His fur is a beautiful light lavender-white color, and it seems to sparkle as the sun hits him. His eyes are cold black though. He is like a yin-yang, light and dark. He yawns, revealing sharp fangs.
The door closes behind you. Gracyelia stands and exits the room, checking the book she has been reading out even though she doesn't need to, and going outside. She takes a seat on the front steps.
The door opens for you as Gracyelia watches you take your leave. Her gaze is cold, almost scalding, yet she says not a word. She returns to her book quietly.
She sighs, seeming a bit annoyed yet also concerned about you.

"Just... be careful please. And not ruin the only part of the Havoc I have to myself," her second line seems added, as if she was going to say something but replaced it with those words instead.

She is still mostly engrossed in her book, but her attention strays in your direction every few moments between turns of the page.
Gracyelia watches you, noticing the odd behavior. Of course, she is completely calm about this, as she's seen this before. She stretches and picks her book back up.

"If you're going to wolf out, don't do it here," she tells you, voice even, "do it out back."

She indicates a door that would not have been noticed before as it has just appeared in the back wall of the room.
Lol. Good morning!
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