The Haunted Forest RPG

"What could I do?!stand there and watch my friends die?i did not mean for your mate to die!!"she lashed out,"and you could at least be a bit more great full!im not always like this!"she sneered

" No matter what you do, I will not forget. I don't have to be nice, young one. There is no real reason for me to be grateful, unless you really are trying to apologize to me. To be honest, if it were just you and your ice dragon friend and no 2 leggeds involved, I would be much more forgiving. But you showed up like a trained pet to that monster. Dragons die in territory disputes all the time; we are very large predators who require very large hunting grounds. But this was not that. This was Xylo, luna, and Gorebash, having a fight. Then you and 3 others descended and finished him off. Those are the facts. I cared for my mate greatly. So, just know we will not be friends. You chose your side already."
Slygotha turns again to take off.
 
" No matter what you do, I will not forget. I don't have to be nice, young one. There is no real reason for me to be grateful, unless you really are trying to apologize to me. To be honest, if it were just you and your ice dragon friend and no 2 leggeds involved, I would be much more forgiving. But you showed up like a trained pet to that monster. Dragons die in territory disputes all the time; we are very large predators who require very large hunting grounds. But this was not that. This was Xylo, luna, and Gorebash, having a fight. Then you and 3 others descended and finished him off. Those are the facts. I cared for my mate greatly. So, just know we will not be friends. You chose your side already."
Slygotha turns again to take off.

"I'm not a trained pet!im his friend!"she called
 
Taking her leave, Slygotha takes off in search of more prey. ( I'm sorry Cluck-Cluck, this character is just not going to like your dragons. It just wouldn't make sense for her to. But I like you, and that's what counts.)
 
Taking her leave, Slygotha takes off in search of more prey. ( I'm sorry Cluck-Cluck, this character is just not going to like your dragons. It just wouldn't make sense for her to. But I like you, and that's what counts.)

(That's ok,it's funny that thay argue and yell at each other,I'm glade you like me cause I like you! :D)
 
ATTENTION! THIS IS A MESSAGE FOR ALL HAUNTED FOREST ROLE PLAYERS! I have taken requests for a few new monsters. However, there are only three human types. They include regular Hunters, Witches, and Dark Knights. I have decided to make a competition in which, you guys, the users, can make up a new type of human. I will pick my favorite, and add it to the list of species. This is the form to enter!
Step 1: Quote this quote with your application
Step 2: Fill out this form:

New human creation name (like witch or hunter):
Username:
Description:

Step 3: Wait!

I hope you guys like this idea. I am trying to keep this role play interesting, so this forum doesn't die out like many others have. Hope you guys enjoy this idea. More things to come in the future!;)
:p
(Lsky and Foretbite are the only two who have not done this. Do you guys want to?)
 
Elle goes into the kitchen and opens up the stove, she throws a few pieces of wood in atop of the kindling and lights it with a match. Then she goes to cupboard to get some ingredients. She pulls out a fresh piece of venison and some vegetables. She unconsciously starts humming to the sound of the guitar as she begins cutting the carrots and potatoes.
 
"Go.. Go.. Run away, but do come back another day, when the weather is nice and fine, we'll go together through the pines, down to the bubbling creek, we'll pull of our socks and cool our feet."
She moves the chopped vegetables into a small pot and fills it up with water. Then she seasons the venison, rubbing it with salt and pepper. The red paint gets all over her hands. She washes them in the basin.
 
"I told a secret, you promised to keep it, but you ran too soon, you scared to easily. I said not to trust, not those who you hate nor those that you love, but you made your choice, you said too much. Now I am gone, and you are lost." A tear rolls down Elle's cheek as she lays the steak onto a chopping board, cutting it into two pieces and laying it in a pan. She checks the stove, it's burning nicely. She places the pot of vegetables on the top.
 
She had painted all day with father. Ali was with her when she came back up to the house from the creek. She spilled like an overflowing bathtub, now there's paint everywhere.
 

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