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I joined 5 years ago..... where has the time gone? Welp, I plan to be a little more active on here than before. Let's have FUN!
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I have been writing since I was 17 years old. I am now 33 and I've been enjoying life. Writing is a passion just as reading is. My favorite genre is murder/mystery, but I love fantasy and I love action/adventure. I have published a collection of short stories that can be found on Apple Books, Barnes and Nobles, and Kindle. I have a trilogy in the works, the first part scheduled for release this year.

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The way the creature held Ambrose by the throat was as if it knew how much Ambrose meant to Caleb. It held him as if it had the best bargaining chip and knew that Caleb wouldn't attack as long as Caleb knew how much danger Ambrose was in. This put Caleb in a spot he didn't like to be in. He had to do what was asked of him for fear of the creature slitting Ambrose's throat with its claws. Caleb didn't move, his eyes never left the face of the creature. He exuded strength in the moment when others would probably exude fear. He wanted the creature to know that he wasn't afraid of it and if he tried anything he wouldn't hesitate. He watched Ambrose closely and realized he was silent which meant he had accepted his role as the hostage in this situation. Caleb listened to the monster as he requested their help in retrieving a staff.

"Let me get this straight," Caleb began, "you want us to waltz in there, take the staff, and return it to you and in exchange, you'll help us in our mission?" The creature began to touch Ambrose in ways that really irked Caleb to the point that Caleb just wanted this meeting to be over and if the creature looked carefully he would be able to see the anger in Caleb's eyes and the fact that Caleb had clenched his fist.

Caleb took a moment to contemplate it before nodding. "Let him go and I will help you, but first I need to know your name." He didn't know what this staff meant to this creature. He didn't know what he would be handing over willingly to this monster. Knowing the creature's name would hopefully give him some insight as to how he'd handle the situation. Perhaps he could ask questions to the locals to figure out what the creature was.
I don't know why I find this interesting. Resident Evil is something I've played and the games I don't care for but this RP just beckons to me. It is quite odd. Hmmm decisions decisions.... Quick question, are bow and arrow allowed?
It's fine Rose, I know I'm here recovering and trying to get my life together.... :) <3
They were sharing a moment and it made Caleb blush slightly as he listened intently to Ambrose answer his question. He didn't know he had the nerve to ask such a question to Ambrose. Ambrose was different. Whenever he was around him he found it hard to be as confident as he always was. It was a good thing, Ambrose was a mystery to him and it intrigued him. As he listened, his straight face turned into a soft smile. He wasn't expecting the answer he got. He had been playing with what looked to be energy in the palm of his hand. He manipulated it causing it to stretch and twist into various shapes and images. He felt Ambrose's position change. He was closer, his scent was stronger and Caleb closed his eyes briefly if only to inhale gently.

As he opened his mouth to speak, he could feel a sudden tensing of the atmosphere and Ambrose's next words didn't help the hairs that were standing up on his arms. Then it came into view. The creature that had broken Ambrose's barrier. It looked at them with a toothy grin and Caleb slowly stood up with a sly smirk on his face.

"So you'll help us for a trade huh?" Caleb questioned as he dusted off his hands on his pants. "Tell me, what is it that something like you would want from us?" Caleb didn't seem to be scared, in fact, he seemed extremely calm and yet his mind was working on several solutions to their current problem.
Caleb was silent as Ambrose explained that he felt as if something was following them. In all honesty, he was sure Ambrose was right. The forest was home to many dangerous creatures, some were kind and accepting and some were sinister and prideful. They didn't like trespassers at all and the fact that the blade they sought was something prized, it would mean having to fight for what they wanted. Still, the idea of being followed didn't make Caleb happy, in fact, he hoped that the barrier lasted till morning. He then heard something he never thought he would hear. Ambrose wanted him to distract him from everything. Perhaps it was a sign, but Caleb wasn't sure and didn't want to open up old wounds again.

"Who me?" Caleb replied to Ambrose's question on what was on his mind. He decided to just be honest with Ambrose, he deserved that much. "Aside from this mission, my thoughts are always filled with you," he admitted looking down at the ground and moving his hand through blades of grass. "I'm sorry if that sounded cheesy. Can I ask you a question?" Caleb swallowed hard and watched the fire with impressed eyes. "I wanna know what would it take to earn your heart?" It was a straightforward question, one that he had really fought internally before asking. It wasn't the time or place to ask, but he figured if he died on this mission he wanted to know the answer.

Closing his eyes he allowed his surroundings to filter through his senses. He picked up on something, but he didn't say anything. There was a presence, one of malevolence and another but he couldn't tell it's intent. He waited patiently for Ambrose's answers.
Did they not before? LOL! If that is what you need then by all means, go for it.


Damarquis swam around the pool as he listened to everyone. There were conversations between the others, but one thing caught his ear and that was Brandon's words about swimming trunks after he had jumped into the pool. Granted Damar would be revealing a lot once he got out of the pool, he didn't mind at all. He was comfortable in his own skin and he didn't have anything to hide, in fact, he had gotten tired of trying to hide it in the first place. This must've been Brandon's way of making him blush. Damar gave him a sly look and smirked.

"Nah Brandon I'm good," Damar admitted as he lifted himself onto the side of the pool and crossed his legs silently. He noticed the arrival of Anna and instantly smiled. He also noticed Lance resting on a chair and sighed. If they were going to have fun this summer, he had to stop letting his emotions rest on his sleeves. Standing up, and not caring who saw his bulge, he moved over to Lance and yanked the headphones out of his ear.

"Are you going to join us or be a stick in the mud?" Damar said nearly straddling Lance looking down at him. He was so happy that Rose and Loki, and Anna and Lucille had finally made it. Now there was a chance of real entertainment. Loki was one of his favorites aside from Amelia and he hoped that they got a chance to chat it up and shop a little.
three new female characters.... so what's the ratio now?
Both of these characters are awesome. I love it and relate to them so much. @GoodLuckTuck It's interesting because I'm in Full Sail University.
Yay, a new person. Hello!
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