#bellaau

[hierees]

"Rosaline?" Renei gave a little wave. "How are you?"

Renei? Bella blinked, her mind searching through her previous contacts. How long has it been? 

“Hail, Ren! I’ve been... all right,” Bella responded before giving a nod and a smile. “Been keeping myself busy here in Dalaran.” She made a small notion to her upgraded bagspace, adorned with shiny dust and knicknacks. Her armour was buffed and the paintwork was very faded.

[bloodknightrosalie]

Write your characters 'bad ending'. The ideal situation for the worst death/end they can have in their current story plot.

With the new serum in hand, she rode on towards Quel’thalas. Bella was only upset she hadn’t brought Miss Shiny with her so she would get there faster. The clomping of hooves, however reminded her again why she hadn’t- Her few friends that had got her here, who made all of this possible, were with her, too.

Up ahead, at the gate to the Ghostlands, she saw a small blockade. Her lips curled in confusion. As she approached, she learned why. Feloth and some other ex-Farstriders were blocking the path, already aiming their weapons at her.

“What’s the meaning for this... this... obstruction? I haven’t done anything to you, have I, Feloth?” The stout woman gazed upon the archer with proud purpose and a hand on the bag that held the vials.

“You and your troops are hereby banned from progressing any further by order of Regent Lord Lor’themar Theron. You have been found as a threat to yourself and blood elven society as a whole and must be eliminated,” The man said curtly, an eye on the satchel she was defensive about.

The two behind her stirred, and Bella drew her shield, giving but a small glance behind her. She knew why she was held up, having been known as a racist against her own kind for many years, but the misunderstanding now, when she was trying to save the blood elves, didn’t make much sense. “The two behind me are innocents. They needed an escort through the ever-dangerous Plaguelands. Leave them be; Just know that I will not be taken down without a fight.”

Feloth narrowed his eyes to the undead and the blood elf behind her, not believing what she said in the slightest. “Kill them all.”

Bella sat behind her shield, deflecting arrows, bolts and bullets, but her friends weren’t so lucky. Between the echoing sound of gunfire and strings pulled taught, two thunmps hit the ground. The stout elf eventually had the chance to look behind her.

Her heart sank and all she could do was stare. I caused those deaths, she thought, shaking a little bit, looking them over. She didn’t notice that she had become surrounded by Feloth’s troops until he picked a fight with her horse.

His face was twisted in anger and futility as he tried to use his sword to sever the horse’s neck, but Ms. Bones would bite back, preventing him from trying. It looked like he wanted to destroy anything that he could, even if it were desperate, vain attempts.

But there was nothing Bella could do, she realized. The rangers had already circled around with their spears, and in unison...

They had dragged the bodies into the underbrush at the sides of the road, smashed the vials, stole anything important, and began to head back towards the capital. But yet, Feloth still felt as though something was missing. Suuri, his wife and Bella’s younger sister, was gone now, so no odd familial things would come between them, until he remembered-

Aluca, Bella’s older sister. A woman built for war, she would be a difficult threat if she came after them. But why would she? There was no proof that he’d done it. No issuance, no papers, no specific weapon as he’d used basic weapons. So why did he still feel like something was missing?

Still, he thought. Her schemes were no doubt heinous. She’s destroyed armies before- why not again with civilians? She had to be put down. Feloth reassured himself what he did was good, but his thoughts continued to plague him for many years after.

[bloodknightrosalie]

(( If you’re wondering if I’m dead, that’s because I am, heh.

Bt I just got to wondering... what if Bella didn’t follow Feloth to Tirisfal to work on the Plague research? She’d be entirely different. She’d likely be proper, more stuck up, scared of more things, still a high-elf, living with the Alliance, possibly dead?? If not dead she’d be 100% more childish, for sure, as Putress and the forsaken wisened her up.

idk just something to think about. ))

[bloodknightrosalie]

Renei was resting against Bella tears poured from her eyes as she continued to mourn her loss from the fire. Already her behavior was beggining to change. As it grew closes for her to give birth to her son Ciel she grew more and more unstable.

Bella held Renei from behind, running her tumb along her fingerbones, trying to relax the woman by massaging her hand. The elf mumbled things for her to hear, like ‘It’ll all turn out okay’ and ‘I won’t have you become lost’. 

Of course, it was hard for even Bella to believe those things for herself- Her life’s work, her wife, and her unborn child had also died in the blaze, but she thought it best to at least be there for her friend.

Clops could be heard in the distance. Bella turned her ear to it, expecting it to be a far away clefthoof-looking thing, but Mrs. Bones, slightly burned and singed, came from the entrance over to where the two were.

The undead horse lie next to the two, knowing that if it were to interrupt it’d have to listen to its master’s endless drabbles.

[bloodknightrosalie]

hey (you can do it ic-ish?? if you want??? for any of mine idm ><; )

1. First impression: “He’s not that short.”2. Truth is: “Oh, yeah, he might be that short, now that I look harder...”3. How old do you look: “Youngin’!”4. Have you ever made me laugh: “Don’t think so!”5. Have you ever made me mad: “You make me worried, which gets me upset!”6. Best feature: “Alliance amnesty.”7. Have I ever had a crush on you: “Eh... nah.”8. You’re my: “...prince? I suppose, yeah?”9. Name in my phone: ‘andork’10. Should you post this too? (( Yeah o: ))

[bloodknightrosalie]

Hey -blood-and-brimstone

1. First impression: “Drug-dealing mage guy. Creepy af.”2. Truth is: “Drug-dealing mage guy. Half-creepy, half-cute.”3. How old do you look: “Not old-old. But old.”4. Have you ever made me laugh: “Yeah. You’re a goofball.”5. Have you ever made me mad: “Not that I can recall!”6. Best feature: “Cool spells and unintentional jokes!”7. Have I ever had a crush on you: “Nah. You gots a lady.”8. You’re my: “Dad New tall dude-friend.”9. Name in my phone: ‘Serrah’10. Should you post this too? (( Yeah >:O ))

[bloodknightrosalie]

☁️

“Hm... favourite movie? Probably... the first Saw! I haven’t seen it in a while, though. I should re-watch it, but there’s so many other movies I haven’t even watched for the first time yet!”

[bloodknightrosalie]

"LET ME GO!"

The armoured elf scowled underneath her helm, holding Renei’s arms behind her back tightly, easily bending iron manacles around her wrists. “You can bet your cute little butt I won’t,” Bella growled, circling in front of the woman.

“Why would you ever want to escape?” The Bella in front of Renei reeked of the New Plague and antiseptic, her own armour steel, iron, and rock forged into solid pieces.