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hi! and welcome to the forum!
Feel free to join or start your own RP's or conversations and add your own comments, as long as they are not offensive. For people who have been trusted with my password, there is also the Conversation Page for you.
Have fun,
My friends have caused me to make some rules:
1. I don't mind Showenei (sp) but nothing more than this please.
2. Actually no more than that for either gender, whatever the sexuality.
3. You can suggest at most things
4. And if you give me cause to delete your roleplay i will, but I would rather you just obeyed the rules and everyone was happy.
5. Nothing Racist or anything like that. I'll probably ban you.
Astralise x. Astralise's forum. - Harry Potter Next generation rp(I suck at titles XP) neko
(1687 posts so far) | | "we'll see about that.." Severus simply stated. Summer descided this was the time to give her father and brother some time to work. Ushering the Tippers out of the room. "Don't worry... My father is working on a cure.. for werewolves... He has succeeded in a cure for werewolf scratches and bites..." | | | | A Paper Rose
(1634 posts so far) | | The Tipper elders nodded and half-smiled gratefully.
"If ye'd like - as yer father obviously needs some space - do ye want ter go out inta the reserve? There's some young Common Welsh Greens, some small Hebridean Blacks and a baby Peruvian Vipertooth that ye can come and see, so there is. They won't bite, so they won't." Dermot looked Summer, and Tullia looked at her friend, nodding and smiling.
"They're adorable, Summer! You should see 'em, so you should!" | | | | neko
(1687 posts so far) | | Summer glanced back into the room to see her men, working. "okay then... so Tullia, Aiden, Bain, Cowan will you show me please?" She asked fluttering her eyelashes at the boys. | | | | A Paper Rose
(1634 posts so far) | | Nine-year-old Aiden grabbed her hand and pulled Summer out into the reserve, with an amused Tullia - carrying Cowan and holding Bain's hand - following closely behind. After a few minutes, they arrived in a field, where the little dragons were padding about.
"'Ere we are. They're cool, ain't they?" Aiden pointed at a Common Welsh Green, which lumbered over and butted his hand. He patted it.
Bain took his thumb out of his mouth and - with encouragement from Tullia around an armful of Cowan - spoke: "Y-Ye can p-pat 'im i-if ye l-like." The poor boy had a stutter, and didn't speak often. | | | | neko
(1687 posts so far) | | Summer smiled. She was used to being around dangerous beasts. She reached out and ran her head across the common welsh green's snout. |
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