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Statuses are sometimes the most relatable things ever- until they talk about kneecaps
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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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Ella finishes rather quickly, filling in Kiara's name in a few blanks and her own in a few others, that Rowan would normally have done. She also fills in your name, which she already knows because she's spoken with Rowan. She looks up at Kiara.

"Kiara, would you go relieve Maxwell from entrance duty and take his place? I'll send your replacement later," She asks the guard.

Kiara nods and ducks out, though the moment she is far enough, she is attacked by another wolf. She doesn't make a sound, knowing it will only draw attention.

"Fight back, lame little pussy-cat," The wolf growls.

Kiara doesn't fight back. She will be the one in trouble for fighting back, not the other way around.
Ella turns human, takes the pencil straight from Adal's hand after taking the paper from you, and begins rewriting it in neat cursive. Unlike Adal's writing, the beta female's writing is near perfect.

Adal scowls, turning wolf before, sulking in the corner, glaring at Kiara with quiet but semi-playful contempt. Kiara smirks at him and he looks away from her.
Adal scowls.

"That is no way to speak to your superior, Guard," He snaps.

Ella snorts, getting glared at.

"She's not wrong, Adal. Lay off her," Ella manages. "Here. I can rewrite it if you want, Alpha."

Ella's second words are directed at you, though she shoots an entertained glance at Kiara, who just sits there silently.
Kiara sighs.

"Adal. Nobody can read your writing. Ella should be writing the schedule," She states the obvious.

Adal balks and Ella covers her muzzle, trying to hide her laughter. Nobody had ever stated the obvious so plainly and perfectly.
The crocodile floated along the surface of the water, watching Vaan... hunting him. 55 didn't care, laying down under a shorter oak tree, letting her snake friends curl around her and weigh her down. She would chase them away if she didn't want them there.


Emerie sighed, splashing angrily then got out of the water and lay on her cot, pulling the soft blanket over her. She lay on her side, curled up in a tight ball. She yawned, tired. Being annoying is tiring. Perhaps I'll annoy 35 later... She thought before falling into a light sleep. The slightest noise would wake her.
Adal watches quietly. Kiara steps forward, looking over your shoulder as she has turned to her human form as well. She's much older, perhaps in her thirties.
In The Citadel 3 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
The girl laughed. "I'm not scared of some mystic vampire brat. We both know it's killing or being killed. I intend to stay alive, thank you very much. Besides, he was in the way of the wave, it wasn't technically my fault he's out."

A wave splashed on the shore, sending drops of water high into the air. Emerie knows she could easily have killed both of them by now- she probably should have- but she was enjoying this way too much. It was almost sickening, she realized, but she enjoyed the causation of suffering.
Adal bites his lip, looking like he's trying not to say something. Only Kiara's cold glare keeps him in check. Everybody in the pack, except for you most likely, is well aware that Adal is a hopeless romantic and flirts with almost everybody except Ella or anybody who's taken.

Ella yawns, stretching slightly. Her fur seems to be a dull white, though if she steps foot in the sunlight, it burns her- not in the way most would think. She's not a vampire hybrid, but she displays those traits, along with others. Her red eyes glitter with masked entertainment, though nothing seems to be entertaining...

The paper simply read the schedule, with names written in Adal's bad handwriting. It's pretty much unreadable. There are multiple blank spaces, but the words are not readable.
Adal nods, holding out a paper to you. The beta male is in his human form, doing the writing while Ella lists off the pack's members and tasks.

"Any of the unmarked still need somebody to do them. Kiara, I'll add you to the schedule in a bit," Adal says.

Kiara nods her thanks, silent.
Kiara shakes her head, ignoring the glares and occasional growls. She's used to it. Yet, even by the time they reach the betas' cave, Kiara's irritation is clear. But she fights the urge to kill one of them, knowing she'll probably be exiled and killed.

Both betas happen to be in their den, quietly discussing patrol schedules. The beta female, Ella, looks up with slight surprise as you enter, followed by Kiara.

"Alpha. Kiara," She greets them.

Kiara nods a greeting. Ella and Adal are the only two high-ranking wolves who are decent to Kiara, save for Rowan.
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