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9 mos ago
Current “Boy, three bedrooms, two baths, and one homicide. This place is gonna sell like hotcakes.”
10 mos ago
“Every time I think I can move forward, there’s this force bringing me back into darkness.”
10 mos 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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10 mos ago
"Books! And cleverness! There are more important things — friendship and bravery."
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10 mos 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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Rosalind did not expect that his kingdom, be the same as where she came from. But she also didn't think that he would be so harsh on his servants to accuse them of questioning him, when voicing a concern. As he asked how it was, where she came from. Rosalind was lost in thought about back home, for a few moments. "It's different back home, more light...My Lord." She began to explain. "My people are more in tune with nature, than the shadows." She explained, one of the differences between them. "But my father is a lot like you, My Lord. He believes in fear, when it comes to handling his people. But it saddens me to say, that a lot of people shy away from coming to him with concerns because of how much they have grown to fear him. They're scared, he would so much as snap at them for voicing concerns they have. More of them, feeling more comfortable coming to my mother for help." Rosalind explained. Why did she mention her father? Because, she did not wish to see his own people scared of their own King. But respect his own Kingdom and the way he ruled, she would. Despite her concerns, about his people.

Maybe they were too different? Or perhaps they were not. It was only a matter of time, before they would find that out.

At the suggestion of going home, maybe she would be safer returning back home. Where she was used to. A safer realm by what she had witnessed tonight. But would her parents be angry at her for returning so soon? It almost seemed like Alexander was sad at the mention of her going home. Almost like he wanted her to stay. "Your home is different, your majesty. But not awful." Rosalind assured him. It wasn't the worst of places, if she had to admit. It was a bit darker than she would have liked. But she assumed it was because of all the Shadow Magic, he had spoken off. "Whether I am here, or home...I'll be concerned your majesty. It's nothing pleasant you have endured tonight." Her words of course, coming from a place of concern and well being.

She became aware of how many people were looking at her, waiting for a decision. Did she want to go home or stay? Not quiet sure herself. "If I may have more time to decide, I'll let you know sometime tomorrow." Rosalind promised Alexander. "But I do wish to send word back home, just in case my parents heard what transpired here. To let them know, they don't need to worry." It was maybe an odd request. But she didn't wish to worry her parents about what had happened here tonight. Knowing her mother, most likely be freaking out the most when she'd hear that Rosalind had been injured, even in the slightest bit.
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I like the wolf/girl rp idea :)
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Amara



It seemed like Valetin didn't know much compared to Amara. The entire thing was shrouded in mystery. Amara also couldn't help but wonder how much they would have to deal with Mr Reinhart; as they were on his grounds. Maybe the man would also be involved in getting them prepared? Who knows. "Hopefully, we will find out from our employer why, we needed to come here." Amara mused softly. Still trying to figure it out, in the back of her mind. But it made sense, that they could find what they needed on their journey, in the centre of the city. For now, they both were left wondering what the purpose of coming here was, but that would soon be answered hopefully. Or they could hopefully figure the rest out, between the pair of them.

Following him inside, Amara pulled the hood down from her head once they stepped foot inside the large building. Her blonde hair now fully exposed now that they were out of the rain. "It's alright, hopefully we'll figure that out when we meet our employer." Hoping that their employer would also understand why they were running a bit late. Especially since they had no idea, where they were supposed to be heading towards.

Looking around the main building, Amara felt a bit more relaxed inside of the building. Trying to decipher where they were supposed to be heading. "That sounds about right, from what I've been told." The young blonde agreed, when he mentioned the second floor. Not that she knew more than he did. However as they reached the second floor, she couldn't help but look a little bit lost. "Umm...I don't know." She admitted. "Let me just check the letter again." Pulling out a parchment from her cloak pocket. Amara had carried the letter on her, for reference. Her eyes scanning over the letter and instructions. Glancing between the doors lined up in front of them, and back down to the letter in her hands. "A3B?" She glanced at Valentin, hoping that that made any sense to him. "I assume, that's the number of the room. Maybe we should split up and search till we find it?" She suggested. It'd be quicker, checking the name tags and room numbers on the doors that way.
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