"Am I making you uncomfortable? If so, I deeply apologize."
*No no, it's not you. It's..." She sighs, aware that her facade isn't working. "I... I've had bad experience with Hunters in the past, because... well, you might have been able to tell, but I'm an Abomination." She nervously laughs a bit.
He nods. "I see. I'm sorry that my legacy has caused you such problems. I'm afraid that I am the unintentional cause of most modern-day Hunting practices."
"Am I making you uncomfortable? If so, I deeply apologize."
*No no, it's not you. It's..." She sighs, aware that her facade isn't working. "I... I've had bad experience with Hunters in the past, because... well, you might have been able to tell, but I'm an Abomination." She nervously laughs a bit.
He nods. "I see. I'm sorry that my legacy has caused you such problems. I'm afraid that I am the unintentional cause of most modern-day Hunting practices."
"What happened to them? From what you first said, it sounds like they weren't always this... vicious."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
He sighs, rubbing the bridge of his nose and sinking to the ground, bringing his knees to his chest "I'm trying. I am trying for you Felix. Trying to use my actions... But what's the point if you act like that... I suppose I shouldn't be sulking because I deserve that as much."
Felix sighs as well. "Look, man, I'm sorry too. It's just... you put so much effort into trying to leave me behind. Why come back now?"
*Would anyone be interested in roleplaying for a bit?*
*I is!*
*Noice, I is assuming you would like da boi?*
*da boi, and two of your picks :3*
Alix is sitting on the roof of the tavern, watching the moon..
Iris is smoking, giggling to herself as she watches some ants carry away a pretzel.
Brother and Sister are currently pickpocketing some people.
Reese staggers up to the roof, laying across Alix's lap and huffing.
Zephyr is sat next to her, snickering as well
If they steal from Jax, they find a small bomb. it beeps loudly.
Alix raises a brow, tilting his head "You okay honey?"
"They are soooo weird dude, like they don't even know they live just a couple of days."
As the bomb beeps, it suddenly goes quiet, seeming not to blow up.
"No.." she grabs his paw, running a finger over his pads.
He wheezes, laughing harder, taking another drag.
"Naughty children." he says, turning around.
"What happened?" He gently licks her forehead.
"Ants are so cooool. They got these like underground network's and are so good at communicating.. ' she rambles on about ants.
"More like hungry." The boy who looks to be about nineteen shrugs. He brushes his shaggy black hair from his eyes. The girl, who looks about the same age with long black hair, stands behind him.
He sighs, rubbing the bridge of his nose and sinking to the ground, bringing his knees to his chest "I'm trying. I am trying for you Felix. Trying to use my actions... But what's the point if you act like that... I suppose I shouldn't be sulking because I deserve that as much."
Felix sighs as well. "Look, man, I'm sorry too. It's just... you put so much effort into trying to leave me behind. Why come back now?"
He nods. "I see. I'm sorry that my legacy has caused you such problems. I'm afraid that I am the unintentional cause of most modern-day Hunting practices."
"What happened to them? From what you first said, it sounds like they weren't always this... vicious."
"They idolized me. Couldn't understand that my failures were just that. They thought that I deliberately sacrificed all those lives, that I wanted to kill the monsters for some sort of glory or something. There's no glory in killing. None."
He nods. "I see. I'm sorry that my legacy has caused you such problems. I'm afraid that I am the unintentional cause of most modern-day Hunting practices."
"What happened to them? From what you first said, it sounds like they weren't always this... vicious."
"They idolized me. Couldn't understand that my failures were just that. They thought that I deliberately sacrificed all those lives, that I wanted to kill the monsters for some sort of glory or something. There's no glory in killing. None."
"I see..." She is silent for a while. "Has there been any effort made to stop them from continuing like this? Or are they too far gone to listen to reason?"
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*Would anyone be interested in roleplaying for a bit?*
*I is!*
*Noice, I is assuming you would like da boi?*
*da boi, and two of your picks :3*
Alix is sitting on the roof of the tavern, watching the moon..
Iris is smoking, giggling to herself as she watches some ants carry away a pretzel.
Brother and Sister are currently pickpocketing some people.
Reese staggers up to the roof, laying across Alix's lap and huffing.
Zephyr is sat next to her, snickering as well
If they steal from Jax, they find a small bomb. it beeps loudly.
Alix raises a brow, tilting his head "You okay honey?"
"They are soooo weird dude, like they don't even know they live just a couple of days."
As the bomb beeps, it suddenly goes quiet, seeming not to blow up.
"No.." she grabs his paw, running a finger over his pads.
He wheezes, laughing harder, taking another drag.
"Naughty children." he says, turning around.
"What happened?" He gently licks her forehead.
"Ants are so cooool. They got these like underground network's and are so good at communicating.. ' she rambles on about ants.
"More like hungry." The boy who looks to be about nineteen shrugs. He brushes his shaggy black hair from his eyes. The girl, who looks about the same age with long black hair, stands behind him.
"I think I broke my foot..."
"What if... we... were ants?...."
"Well, stealings no way to go about feeding yerselves." he says, crossing his arms.
He immediately feels over her feet, trying to feel for broken bones.
"DUDE! I don't wanna be an ant! They live in the dirt!" She sticks out her tongue.
"Yes it is. Aged out of the home so this is all we got."
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
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He nods. "I see. I'm sorry that my legacy has caused you such problems. I'm afraid that I am the unintentional cause of most modern-day Hunting practices."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Cut for Wendi*
He chuckles, holstering Rosemary back up “I’m doin’ fine. The bullet ain’t hurt that much after it left my chest.”
"Without my papers, I was basically seen as a demon that could kill and eat just about anyone. They had my papers. They could alter them at will."
"Not a demon."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"What happened to them? From what you first said, it sounds like they weren't always this... vicious."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Still! Getting shot is not fun for anyone! Even a brick wall as yours!" He laughs.
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
“Blackmail.” He says, sighing “Goin’ through the same right now, ain’t pleasant, but it’s what I got to do.”
“Whatever you are, you’re a predator, a you think I’m easy prey.”
He laughs “It’s been good reunitin’ with ya Arthur, I better see ya around town.” He gets on top of Shadow, riding away.
He nods "See ya partner."
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
Felix sighs as well. "Look, man, I'm sorry too. It's just... you put so much effort into trying to leave me behind. Why come back now?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*thats too good a place. you could bring down the ratings. but then again i would probably take the pitchfork first*
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
"What happened?" He gently licks her forehead.
"Ants are so cooool. They got these like underground network's and are so good at communicating.. ' she rambles on about ants.
"More like hungry." The boy who looks to be about nineteen shrugs. He brushes his shaggy black hair from his eyes. The girl, who looks about the same age with long black hair, stands behind him.
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
"Because of you." He mutters.
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
"They idolized me. Couldn't understand that my failures were just that. They thought that I deliberately sacrificed all those lives, that I wanted to kill the monsters for some sort of glory or something. There's no glory in killing. None."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I see..." She is silent for a while. "Has there been any effort made to stop them from continuing like this? Or are they too far gone to listen to reason?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
He immediately feels over her feet, trying to feel for broken bones.
"DUDE! I don't wanna be an ant! They live in the dirt!" She sticks out her tongue.
"Yes it is. Aged out of the home so this is all we got."
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
(want to rp wendo?)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover