~Oblivion~ {A Fantasy RP}

[Rubysword]

Elytra frowned. "I guess. It will lower suspicion to have me leave once and come back, I suppose. Well, see you tomorrow!"

 

[Rubysword]

(Has anybody seen @Frost bite88 lately?)

 

[HoodedHuntress]

(*eats up attention*)

He shrugged, furrowing his brow as he glanced up at a cluster of gawkers. "I, uh... don't usually bring home gir- guests." Silence followed. At last, he hung his head, "Don't suppose you've heard of that hopeless prince?"

Xyla could read him like a book. His self-esteem was crashing, and that wasn't a good thing. She gave in, and provided a softer expression, before replying "No...but if that's you, I don't see you like that."

 

[HoodedHuntress]

Yael led them to an overlook and made camp with no campfire so they would not be seen. "We'll sleep here tonight, we sleep in shifts, I will take the first watch. This spot has a good clean sight line in all directions and above, it will be easy to see anyone coming." She explained as she pulled some dried meat from her satchel and handed it to Erin.

Erin nodded, before taking the meat appreciatively and consuming it. It was...bland. But she wasn't with her parents anymore, and this was her new way of living. She looked around, always checking her surrounding as taught by...well, everyone, efore finishing the piece of meat.

 

[HoodedHuntress]

Harrison stared back at her. "My name is Harrison, I work with-" he stopped. Why was he telling her such superficial things? He knew that was not what she was asking. "I'm someone who has lost everything, and something about you seems as if you might be one of the few people who understand..." He trailed off, wondering if he had said too much.

Iris dreaded those words, and there they had come. She immediately dipped her head, not wanting to admit the truth, and kept on walking, a single tear falling to hit the golden pavement. It was right. It was only correct. But she somehow wanted to shroud herself in lies that convinced her it wasn't real, and he had killed them all off.

 

[Fanci Feathers Marans]

Xyla could read him like a book. His self-esteem was crashing, and that wasn't a good thing. She gave in, and provided a softer expression, before replying "No...but if that's you, I don't see you like that."

"Well, you'd be the first." He said, eyes widening as he stared at the ground. "Come on," he said, crossing the bridge onto the opposite platform. The door was already open, and the sweet smell of roasted meat wafted out to meet them. The chieftan's dinette was private, and eerily quiet. He was sure she was used to eating in a bustling dining hollow surrounded by friends and admirers, talking until their tongues were tired. "But who are you, then?"

 

[HoodedHuntress]

"Well, you'd be the first." He said, eyes widening as he stared at the ground. "Come on," he said, crossing the bridge onto the opposite platform. The door was already open, and the sweet smell of roasted meat wafted out to meet them. The chieftan's dinette was private, and eerily quiet. He was sure she was used to eating in a bustling dining hollow surrounded by friends and admirers, talking until their tongues were tired. "But who are you, then?"

Xyla hesitated, she hated admitting it, but she had received the truth from him, so she would make sure the vice versa was the same. Xyla began softly, "I...am a failure." Those words burned her heart with the venom of what she saw to be truth. "My parents, both medics, threw me out because I wasn't strong enough. I had no one. I joined the Jaguar Tribe..." She didn't have anything else to say. That was it. She added "And have been living alone, in that small hut, every single day since, trying to convince myself I'm not a failure without succeeding." She kept her eyes at the floor, not wanting to look hi in the eyes.

 

[HoodedHuntress]

(Is @HeavensHens88 back?)

 

[HeavensHens88]

(Is @HeavensHens88 back?)

(Boo.)

 

[HoodedHuntress]

(Boo.)

(Ahhhhh! So how r u?)