Jackson sat on the roof of the tavern. He had woken up in the middle of the night because of a nightmare and was unable to fall asleep. Dark bags ringed his eyes as he watched the sun rise over the mountain range.
Lore was half-asleep in her bed, grumbling about having to wake up at an ungodly hour in the morning. She tried to hide her head under her pillow, but her dogs pawed at her blankets, trying to pull them off so their owner would HAVE to feed them then.
Perse stood on top of the tallest tree, overlooking the lake. She was dressed in a long white gown that a typical peasant girl may wear. Her hair was let loose, blowing in the breeze. She was watching the sun rise from this rather precarious position.
Sylvan is on the roof and gives Jackson a pancake. He then sits next to him.
Lore hears music capable of waking anyone up. Loud yet gentle.
The tree Perse is on starts to teeter as Ternikus cuts it down.
Jack raises an eyebrow and takes it but sets it aside. "What do you want?" he askes.
Lore grumbles loudly before covering her ears.
"Hey!" she yells and jumps down, snarling "DONT CUT IT DOWN!"
“Just checking on the pups.” He lifts a tile of the roof and 3 baby wolves hop out.
Her bed suddenly disappears and is replaced by a plain of grass.
“Ugh. Fine.” The tree next to you falls.
"Oh.." He said and watches.
"Huh??" She looks around, horribly confused.
"HEY!" She says and bares her teeth "YOU JUST SNUFFED OUT A LIFE!"
Jackson sat on the roof of the tavern. He had woken up in the middle of the night because of a nightmare and was unable to fall asleep. Dark bags ringed his eyes as he watched the sun rise over the mountain range.
Lore was half-asleep in her bed, grumbling about having to wake up at an ungodly hour in the morning. She tried to hide her head under her pillow, but her dogs pawed at her blankets, trying to pull them off so their owner would HAVE to feed them then.
Perse stood on top of the tallest tree, overlooking the lake. She was dressed in a long white gown that a typical peasant girl may wear. Her hair was let loose, blowing in the breeze. She was watching the sun rise from this rather precarious position.
Sylvan is on the roof and gives Jackson a pancake. He then sits next to him.
Lore hears music capable of waking anyone up. Loud yet gentle.
The tree Perse is on starts to teeter as Ternikus cuts it down.
Jack raises an eyebrow and takes it but sets it aside. "What do you want?" he askes.
Lore grumbles loudly before covering her ears.
"Hey!" she yells and jumps down, snarling "DONT CUT IT DOWN!"
“Just checking on the pups.” He lifts a tile of the roof and 3 baby wolves hop out.
Her bed suddenly disappears and is replaced by a plain of grass.
“Ugh. Fine.” The tree next to you falls.
"Oh.." He said and watches.
"Huh??" She looks around, horribly confused.
"HEY!" She says and bares her teeth "YOU JUST SNUFFED OUT A LIFE!"
Sylvan feeds each of the pups a piece of owlbear meat.
Her room has been replaced by a farm with cornstalks as high as a mountain and watermelon as big as a house.
"Oh.." He said and watches.
"Huh??" She looks around, horribly confused.
"HEY!" She says and bares her teeth "YOU JUST SNUFFED OUT A LIFE!"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Take that." he said with a chuckle.
"I suppose." she grinned, tucking her hands in her pockets.
"Thats a lie" she said and grinned
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Meanie."
"You alright? You look nervous."
"Nuh uh."
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Sylvan feeds each of the pups a piece of owlbear meat.
Her room has been replaced by a farm with cornstalks as high as a mountain and watermelon as big as a house.
Ternikus ignores you and chops down another.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*I have to go now friends. I shall ye all tomorrow :]*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
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Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
(bye)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
(just thought of a stupid character idea for this)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
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"Sweepy" she replys, rubbing her eyes
Theren smiles. "Well we all are when we wake up." he says, throwing half the blanket over her.
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She snuggles him under the blanket
Theren blushes and pats her back.
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She smiles and hums in contentment
Theren smiles and sets his head on her shoulder.
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She matches the half hug, "You're comfy T"
"T-thanks."
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She lightly taps his cheek
He blushes. "What was that for?"
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"You look nice when your cheeks are red" she smiles