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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. - ...In which our OCs are locked in an empty room together. A Paper Rose
(1634 posts so far) | | Terry stood up and made to sit by Midona.
"We all do what we think is right and is best for ourselves and everyone else. Now, please can we all stop arguing about honour? It is frightening Deillion."
Even as Terry spoke Deillion flinched and nuzzled further into Blake's chest. | | | | sana
(2611 posts so far) | | Blake sighed. "You're right. I'm sorry Dell."
Midona just turned her face away. She wouldn't fight if it was upsetting Deillion -she viewed him almost the same as she did Iblis- and she actually couldn't go elsewhere. But nontheless, no-one told Midona Ishari what to do. | | | | A Paper Rose
(1634 posts so far) | | Deillion sniffled and then ran to hug Midona.
"S'ok," he mumbled wetly, "I just don't like the noise. They... used to shout a lot. They weren't very nice..." | | | | sana
(2611 posts so far) | | Midona smiled sadly at him, "I know, Dell. Trust me, if hey weren't already dead I would murder them for ever daring to touch you. As I would for anyone I care for." | | | | A Paper Rose
(1634 posts so far) | | Deillion sniffled and hugged Midona again. After a few minutes, his hitched breathing levelled out, and after a minute or two, it was clear he had falllen asleep.
Terry smiled at the sleeping boy, and gently picked him up, cradling him like a child, like he was his son. |
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