~Oblivion~ {A Fantasy RP}

[Fanci Feathers Marans]

Xyla closed her eyes as he kissed her cheek, before opening them once he begun his stammered apology. Oh, he was a mess sometimes. She stopped him in his tracks saying in a soft whisper "No. It's ok. I liked it.", hoping that gave him enough courage to do it again, sincerely this time. She walked a bit closer to him, giving him that meek gaze she had done so many times before, closing the distance between them slowly. She had given him all the indicators he needed, it was just a matter of overcoming his fear now. She didn't know why he was so nervous around her, but then again, why was she so nervous around him? Thoughts raced in her mind, all racing and pushing to be in first place. It seemed that race would never end...

"I...I um." Neo reared his head back. This was moving way too fast. Her father would be furious. His father would be furious, and her boyfriend would kill him. And honestly, he didn't blame them. If she was his, he wouldn't want some stranger messing around like they were. "Just... take it easy. I know you have good intentions, but," he shook his head, "you don't know me."

 

[Dawnclucks22]

Lunarum stalked a deer, whipping behind a towering oak tree.

 

[HoodedHuntress]

"I...I um." Neo reared his head back. This was moving way too fast. Her father would be furious. His father would be furious, and her boyfriend would kill him. And honestly, he didn't blame them. If she was his, he wouldn't want some stranger messing around with like they were. "Just... take it easy. I know you have good intentions, but," he shook his head, "you don't know me."

Xyla looked at him with a blank expression, her heart locking up some. She had always been sought after, and the one time she had unlocked it, it didn't work out. But he was right. They should calm down. With a sigh and a quick nod, she offered "You can leave so you don't get in more trouble than you need to. I'll just be in my hut resting I suppose." She turned around to go rest, letting him follow if he so wished. He had responsibilities, and she was not one of them, she thought.

 

[CP Chicken]

Name: Michonne
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Height: 5' 5"
Description or picture: Dreadlocks, hazel eyes, chocolate colored skin dappled with golf ball-sized, bronze spots, and wings of a spangled cotinga. She wears a simple tan animal skin outfit, and a lemur skin poncho (is that alright?), with her shoulders padded with moss. She also wears a feather necklace and a belt made of vines.
Personality: To be written
Group: Spirit
Residence: Tribe of Lemur
Partner?: None
Weapon: Boar spear

 

[Fanci Feathers Marans]

Name: Michonne
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Height: 5' 5"
Description or picture: Dreadlocks, hazel eyes, chocolate colored skin dappled with golf ball-sized, bronze spots, and wings of a spangled cotinga. She wears a simple tan animal skin outfit, and a lemur skin poncho (is that alright?), with her shoulders padded with moss. She also wears a feather necklace and a belt made of vines.
Personality: To be written
Group: Spirit
Residence: Tribe of Lemur
Partner?: None
Weapon: Boar spear

(Team dreadLOCK!)

 

[Dawnclucks22]

Lunarum had not been one to track very well as a Scavenger, so she charged at the animal and dug her dagger into it. Another prize at last, she thought, folding her wings behind her.

 

[HoodedHuntress]

Lunarum had not been one to track very well as a Scavenger, so she charged at the animal and dug her dagger into it. Another prize at last, she thought, folding her wings behind her.

(She's a scavenger right?)

 

[HoodedHuntress]

Name: Michonne
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Height: 5' 5"
Description or picture: Dreadlocks, hazel eyes, chocolate colored skin dappled with golf ball-sized, bronze spots, and wings of a spangled cotinga. She wears a simple tan animal skin outfit, and a lemur skin poncho (is that alright?), with her shoulders padded with moss. She also wears a feather necklace and a belt made of vines.
Personality: To be written
Group: Spirit
Residence: Tribe of Lemur
Partner?: None
Weapon: Boar spear

(Accepted!)

 

[RacehorsesRock]

Could you post it @HoodedHuntress ?//

 

[Fanci Feathers Marans]

Xyla looked at him with a blank expression, her heart locking up some. She had always been sought after, and the one time she had unlocked it, it didn't work out. But he was right. They should calm down. With a sigh and a quick nod, she offered "You can leave so you don't get in more trouble than you need to. I'll just be in my hut resting I suppose." She turned around to go rest, letting him follow if he so wished. He had responsibilities, and she was not one of them, she thought.

He kicked a rock. He could almost hear the parrot mocking him when he got home. Screwed up again did you, prince? Dad would have his head for sneaking away from patrol. What had they said as he had flown away? 'He'll get what's coming to him?' What did that mean? She was almost through the door, the distance between them growing.
He couldn't stand it anymore. "Wait." Neo leapt up and glided across the ground toward her. Xyla's eyes pierced through him as she turned around. They glistened with wet. How fragile was she, and yet walking in spite of the jaguar's caw marks. "Will you," he coughed, "maybe... join us for dinner tonight?"