Ouch. I check in at some point. That's the reason Iput my sstatus to ghost. So there's the impression I'm online or will be despite the vast amount of time I was offline. @Song Book
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I am a writer. Surprise! I enjoy walks in dolphin ribcages and the embrace of cats after a long day. My typical writing amount varies and genre wise I typically do fantasy. Thanks for existing people.
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Like a harvesting scythe his tail swung upward dropping the fruit. Of course with the sudden chill the typical crunch of red skin was more violent. The distinct taste of extra water was present as well leaving it to pour from his teeth when he took but one of many bites. As sweet as sleep he would have obtained if he could have slept longer the apple was chewed giving Delsa time to speak. Returning weary of the frost bringing cloud in the far distance he returned with his opinion." No, I don't commonly eat tree gifts. They're much to sweet to eat frequently." Truth be told to much of the sweeter fruits and he would be puking it out.
Without any indication of what he heard in comparison to what she could hear Reaver allowed the magnificent reflection of his green eyes to stare into the beyond before returning. He wasn't complete at terms with coexisting but as Delsa's produced light kept the chill from chewing at him it was easily one step closer as in the moment of eating fruit he kept quite closer to her side. Slight scrunched up Reaver had little choice but to keep his tail wrapped around his own ankle after the process of lower more apples to the place which they stood.
In a small attempt to provide Delsa with some remote sense of beginning partnership he asked her a question which would provide some general direction." Would you prefer if we travelled south from her or should we make our way out of the islands before truly deciding which way we venture if we stay together afterwards?" With those words he shared a glance towards her eyes before performing some sort of grooming ritual before strangely shifting his claws within his mane. The routine only continued for a moment before he proceeded to stick his claws into the stone cleaning them as well due to obviously being unable to bath in the waters present since it would lower his body heat to swiftly. @Song Book
Without any indication of what he heard in comparison to what she could hear Reaver allowed the magnificent reflection of his green eyes to stare into the beyond before returning. He wasn't complete at terms with coexisting but as Delsa's produced light kept the chill from chewing at him it was easily one step closer as in the moment of eating fruit he kept quite closer to her side. Slight scrunched up Reaver had little choice but to keep his tail wrapped around his own ankle after the process of lower more apples to the place which they stood.
In a small attempt to provide Delsa with some remote sense of beginning partnership he asked her a question which would provide some general direction." Would you prefer if we travelled south from her or should we make our way out of the islands before truly deciding which way we venture if we stay together afterwards?" With those words he shared a glance towards her eyes before performing some sort of grooming ritual before strangely shifting his claws within his mane. The routine only continued for a moment before he proceeded to stick his claws into the stone cleaning them as well due to obviously being unable to bath in the waters present since it would lower his body heat to swiftly. @Song Book
Cool sauce. I shall be replying right now. You've waited practically four months for it so it's quite over due. @Song Book
I'm absurdly sorry. My holiday season was a mess and work started chewing up time as well. @Song Book
Sorry holiday season was a mess for me. Also it didn't help that I forgot about this website.
Reaver gave the girl an out spoken look questioning whether she was going to or not. Patience dwindling and the outdoor temperatures dancing repeatedly back and,forth with every whisper the wind shared. In a manner not completely polite he'd pull on of her hands onto his shoulder assuming she'd caught the drift his tail took one metallic scrap against the cave stone and he started stepping forward confirming she was holding on.@Song Book
Just as he had black scales flashed under a ungodly glare white light shining along the blanketed islands below and above. More of it was ice higher up but in the end it produced the same atmosphere. Just as before they caught an updraft of heated air from the oblivion below which pushed them far enough skyward Reaver could glide a good 4 miles before having to once more catch a volcanic vent. To a minimum convenience keeping gathering chill off the male. Like a flake on the northern wind the glide switched to a rolling dance downward. The ending spiral passing by them both allowing a rough but overall safe landing near an apple tree cloaked in cold.
It wasn't in vain thou as the chill did nothing more then refrigerate t he fruit itself. Sparing words to Delsa quite instantly reaching towards a low branch no sooner then they could land." Fruit, do you eat it? Or is it necessary to find you something else?" Words were indeed short but fruit in comparison to meet with him was like asking a five year old whether they wanted desert before dinner; they obviously would have desert first and Reaver would rather eat meet. A sweet puny snap came from apple he pulled from plant leaving others which he'd grab soon enough if his company not.
Just as he had black scales flashed under a ungodly glare white light shining along the blanketed islands below and above. More of it was ice higher up but in the end it produced the same atmosphere. Just as before they caught an updraft of heated air from the oblivion below which pushed them far enough skyward Reaver could glide a good 4 miles before having to once more catch a volcanic vent. To a minimum convenience keeping gathering chill off the male. Like a flake on the northern wind the glide switched to a rolling dance downward. The ending spiral passing by them both allowing a rough but overall safe landing near an apple tree cloaked in cold.
It wasn't in vain thou as the chill did nothing more then refrigerate t he fruit itself. Sparing words to Delsa quite instantly reaching towards a low branch no sooner then they could land." Fruit, do you eat it? Or is it necessary to find you something else?" Words were indeed short but fruit in comparison to meet with him was like asking a five year old whether they wanted desert before dinner; they obviously would have desert first and Reaver would rather eat meet. A sweet puny snap came from apple he pulled from plant leaving others which he'd grab soon enough if his company not.
@Song Book Sorry for the wait. The holidays are present so I haven't been on much of anything. I'll be replying now.
Well fluff. It's why I have avoided making any other character sheets. It's a gaint mess leading for me to stay elsewhere and write. It's more stress then joy.
@LHG100 that's the thing. When I copy the copy doesn't keep the data of external things. The line breaks on the typing box along with the hiders which it doesn't save either.
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