Do you like this method of RP?

  • The characters are so cool!

  • Meh, it's okay I guess.

  • LET ME MAKE MY OWN CHARACTERS, HOW DARE YOU TAKE AWAY MY PRIVILEGE.


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(read @Rose Quartz 's post but doesn't quote it cuz on different page)

Belle twitched her tail; she hadn't meant to say that. "Well, you do toss at night, dear." She said. He not only tossed at night, but spoke in his sleep, too. So far it was just the normal 'help' or some intelligable mumbling. She laid her horn across his shoulder, "Don't worry about it. None of the others notice, I'm sure."
The centauress's head rose above the clouds, mostly human, as customary of a war party. Forever hunting for something to fight about, and they were getting more numerous all the time. She blinked. No, only happy thoughts today. Let's try to be positive for once.
"Good morning, Dazorn!" Belle said a little too brightly. "How are you?"
Daz was taken aback by the sudden cheeriness amidst the mass of grumbling half asleep humans. "Uh, good... enough?" She shook her head her rhythm thrown off. "Biscuit?" She stared at the unicorn.... could she even eat this she wondered, she had forgotten that there were people here who wouldn't easily be able to eat stew and bread.
 
(It's funny how they each think they are using the other for their own agenda.)
(Double fraud)
Grervyn picked up the vase and set it on a convenient palace side table, smirking as she watched cool kitty running. She slipped through the shadows after him, though she surpassed him in speed. She had not made this deal for just the vase. Seeing what the king wanted made life a lot more interesting. Who knew what would be paid if the king's not-quite-trustworthy messenger had the scoop? Besides, she needed a little more excitement in her life.
He slowed at the looming archway and collected himself, just out of sight. The others were already talking, and only a choice few by the sound of it. Oh, a pox upon it! There would be no slinking in unnoticed to this one.
"Where are they now?" Came the King's voice, slightly whiney but still carried melodious and breathy tones of an elf, "And how many? Have they any supplies yet?"
 
(I googled 'can you feed a horse stew' and got results for meat. Apparently horses become violent after eating it? Probably violent diarrhea, but that wasn't what came to mind.
Cows eat bread all the time, though. So why not horses?)
Daz was taken aback by the sudden cheeriness amidst the mass of grumbling half asleep humans. "Uh, good... enough?" She shook her head her rhythm thrown off. "Biscuit?" She stared at the unicorn.... could she even eat this she wondered, she had forgotten that there were people here who wouldn't easily be able to eat stew and bread.
"Oh, yes I'd love one." She said.

(Hehe, dis gon be fun, watch)
 
(I googled 'can you feed a horse stew' and got results for meat. Apparently horses become violent after eating it? Probably violent diarrhea, but that wasn't what came to mind.
Cows eat bread all the time, though. So why not horses?)

"Oh, yes I'd love one." She said.

(Hehe, dis gon be fun, watch)
Daz awkwardly held the biscuit up for Belle.
 
(Double fraud)

He slowed at the looming archway and collected himself, just out of sight. The others were already talking, and only a choice few by the sound of it. Oh, a pox upon it! There would be no slinking in unnoticed to this one.
"Where are they now?" Came the King's voice, slightly whiney but still carried melodious and breathy tones of an elf, "And how many? Have they any supplies yet?"
With a dragony stealth, Grervyn snuck in unseen.

(what'd he do?)
(Wanted me to play a game.)
 
Daz awkwardly held the biscuit up for Belle.
Belle cocked her head, careful not to whack the girl with her horn, and planted a slobbery kiss on her hand. Crumbs flew everywhere as she tried to talk, "Mmm iff gert!" She said, nodding, ears bobbing back and forth as she tried to manuver the glob around in her mouth. "Did fffou make diff yourself? Ifff wonnerfll!"
 

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