It's a Strange World, After All - A mythical role play

Do you think I should stop making such long stories?

  • Yep, just stop.

    Votes: 2 13.3%
  • No, I enjoy it.

    Votes: 13 86.7%

  • Total voters
    15
Name: Magatha the Crone
Age : in her 70s?
Gender: female
Personality: wise, shrewd, straightforward. She had a knack for excellent foresight, and others seek her knowledge. She can be condescending.
History: is the castle henwife.
Bird : magpie
Bird appearance: normal magpie
Human appearance: bent with age, white hair, uses a cane when she isn't a bird. Eyes are crystal blue, as though seeing through you.
Username: Bantambird
 
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Name: Magatha the Crone
Age : in her 70s?
Gender: female
Personality: wise, shrewd, straightforward. She had a knack for excellent foresight, and others seek her knowledge. She can be condescending.
History: is the castle henwife.
Bird : magpie
Bird appearance: normal magpie
Human appearance: bent with age, white hair, uses a cane when she isn't a bird. Eyes are crystal blue, as though seeing through you.
Username: Bantambird

Accepted!
 
Lillia was still in the library, alone. She was studying, but it was getting so late that barely any of the information was even being understood, she just continued on to the next thing.
A few minutes later, Lillia automatically fell asleep, and her book fell from her hands onto her lap.
 
Lillia was still in the library, alone. She was studying, but it was getting so late that barely any of the information was even being understood, she just continued on to the next thing.
A few minutes later, Lillia automatically fell asleep, and her book fell from her hands onto her lap.
Xylo was waiting for Lillia in their room. When no one showed up, he went to the library and found her asleep. He picked her up, and gently carried her to their bed, laying her down softly.
 
Lillia was still in the library, alone. She was studying, but it was getting so late that barely any of the information was even being understood, she just continued on to the next thing.
A few minutes later, Lillia automatically fell asleep, and her book fell from her hands onto her lap.
Jade was asleep in the rafters, ruffling her feathers against the cool winds. She didn't feel like going to her own bed, and kept ruffling her feathers.
 

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