Be Not Afraid

I fight for the good of the sea. [ merfolk OC. Independent. Will rp with anyone. Multi-verse, Multi-era. ] [ blog currenly under construction ]

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i've moved donnie here

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;indie merfolk oc ;under consruction

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i've moved donnie here

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;indie merfolk oc ;under consruction

[nerapolem]

i've moved donnie here

[nerapolem]

;indie merfolk oc ;under consruction

[nerapolem]

i've moved donnie here

[nerapolem]

;indie merfolk oc ;under consruction

[nerapolem]

i've moved donnie here

[nerapolem]

;indie merfolk oc ;under consruction

[nerapolem]

i've moved donnie here

[nerapolem]

;indie merfolk oc ;under consruction

[nerapolem]

i've moved donnie here

[nerapolem]

;indie merfolk oc ;under consruction

[nerapolem]

i've moved donnie here

[nerapolem]

;indie merfolk oc ;under consruction

[nerapolem]

i've moved donnie here

[nerapolem]

;indie merfolk oc ;under consruction

[nerapolem]

i've moved donnie here

[nerapolem]

;indie merfolk oc ;under consruction

[nerapolem]

i've moved donnie here

[nerapolem]

;indie merfolk oc ;under consruction

[nerapolem]

i've moved donnie here

[nerapolem]

;indie merfolk oc ;under consruction

[nerapolem]

i've moved donnie here

;indie merfolk oc ;under consruction

[mishacakes]

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[ihadwarnedyou]

   The Prince of the Sea lay there at peace, the wind providing a calm serenity     that eased him towards slumber far more easily, though he would still prefer     the embrace of the ocean. Nevertheless, he had caught sight of the merfolk     who awaited patiently for the presence of squirrels and had decided to give     her company — without really asking, but he wasn’t doing much anyways.

               He gave a sleepy nod towards her suggestion, though now                that he was laying down, he wasn’t sure if he had the strength                to get back up and advance towards the bench. Percy felt that                not to far was a mile away. Instead of getting up he curled up                on the grass, the blades gently brushing against his cheek.

     ”Did you just, uh..” he rubbed at his eye, then spoke more clearly.                ”Come from the palace? Was dad there?”

[nerapolem]

                  For one whose occupation deserved the                    utmost attention to detail and quickest                   response, she'd been getting distracted                   at an unusually high rate. First she'd lost                   track of the ship that had created a mass                   disturbance about 20 knots from the shore,                   and now she'd overlooked the fact that the                   young man she'd been disturbing had been                   the son of her King.

                                  Of all people, Doeniyre.                                                Honestly.

"Ah-- No. I am of the outer troop.   I don't go into the palace all too   often. But if you would like, I can   send a messenger and find out?"

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i need more greek gods in my life