Between Life and Death RP

[HoodedHuntress]

​Jace began to dream. He dreamed of freedom. Freedom from his gnawing, aching hunger; freedom from Death's jaws.

Death told Eris to go and hunt. But she refused, she couldn't, she had already eaten because of Ransom. Her fangs grew on instinct. She gripped the ground with clenched fists.

 

[CP Chicken]

(Wouldn't calling yourself Mute because you choose not to talk be offensive to ACTUAL mute people? Just a thought. That's like me insisting people call me Alzheimer's because I choose not to remember things.  )

( Do you think I should change her name or something?)

 

[Garjzla]

( Do you think I should change her name or something?)

(Oh, no, definitely not. It was just an observation.)

 

[QuackSpeak]

"Apparently I can't visit Araidna unless they know my full name." She looked down at the ground in disappointment. People only know me as Mute and I want to keep it that way...

Jace blinked. "Maybe I could go inside and tell them my name. You know, after I've... hunted," he finished, shame burning within him. He looked at Mute. He was so tired...

 

[QuackSpeak]

Death told Eris to go and hunt. But she refused, she couldn't, she had already eaten because of Ransom. Her fangs grew on instinct. She gripped the ground with clenched fists.

Jace still slept, oblivious to Eris's plight. Hunger burned deep in his belly, boiling and burning and scorching.

 

[HoodedHuntress]

​Jace still slept, oblivious to Eris's plight. Hunger burned deep in his belly, boiling and burning and scorching.

Eris' fangs ripped her mouth apart, and soon she found herself on the floor, writhing to keep herself from falling further.

 

[CP Chicken]

​Jace blinked. "Maybe I could go inside and tell them my name. You know, after I've... hunted," he finished, shame burning within him. He looked at Mute. He was so tired...

"No. It's fine. You probably should get some rest, you look tired." Mute insisted, looking into his eyes and then quickly shifted her gaze away from him.

 

[QuackSpeak]

Eris' fangs ripped her mouth apart, and soon she found herself on the floor, writhing to keep herself from falling further.

Jace rolled over, murmuring in his sleep. He tensed, his muscles quivering. His breathing quickened, and he struck out at the ground, grabbed a handful of dirt and clenched it tight in his fist.

 

[QuackSpeak]

"No. It's fine. You probably should get some rest, you look tired." Mute insisted, looking into his eyes and then quickly shifted her gaze away from him.

"You don't think I can do it," Hunter accused, offended. "Well you're the one who won't give your name to save a friend. Just saying." With that, he unfurled his wings, deeply regretful of his cutting words. "Mute, I'm sorry - "

 

[CP Chicken]

​"You don't think I can do it," Hunter accused, offended. "Well you're the one who won't give your name to save a friend. Just saying." With that, he unfurled his wings, deeply regretful of his cutting words. "Mute, I'm sorry - "

Mute listened, her arms crossed. Even after Jace was done speaking, Mute just stood there silent. Finally she spoke, her voice like a low growl, "That's not it! You were just obviously tired. A-And you don't know the reason why I don't tell my real name anyways!"