"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."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"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?"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*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.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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?"
"Because of you." He mutters.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
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."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*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.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"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.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“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."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*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.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Because of you." He mutters.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"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.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"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."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
(want to rp wendo?)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire