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More doodles, perhaps foreshadowing
Dear Mossfeather,
I didn't know you. I failed you. You were so young in my cannon, you were too young. I wish I could have met this you. To see you grow into the fine warrior I knew you could be. I know I wasn’t the best dad to any of you. I hope you forgive what me and Bluefur did.
Animal Lover
It was not a pleasant journey, going all the way from Undercity to Karazhan, and certainly not one Syrenniel wished to do on foot. Which meant, with great reluctance she would have to get a mount. An animal, great. Syrenniel had never had a good track record with animals. She'd been one of the only Death Knight recruits who couldn't get her own Acherus Deathcharger, the animal just refused adamantly to come near her.
It wasn't for the fact she was dead, they just didn't like her, they never really have. She sighed and shifted her weight slightly in the saddle. It had been hard enough trying to find a horse that would bear her as a rider, but the uncomfortableness of sitting in a saddle for hours upon end was beginning to wear on her.
Her mount, it was a chestnut horse, it would've been beautiful if it didn't have such a horrid temperament, it plodded along at a pace Syrenniel was sure she could walk faster than and refused to listen to her when she tried to direct him to the turn she needed to take.
With a whinny the horse reared up on it's back legs, throwing the Death Knight into the mud and galloped off into the forest. Syrenniel roared out in anger and reached for her sword attached to her back.
"COME BACK HERE!"
{ - ⁂ - } It's... huge. A giant. A monster. One of which she can't seem to stop staring at it no matter how many of her instincts tell her to. ".. I bet if I climbed it, I could see the other side of the world."
I keep going to your ask box and staring at it for an hour and not being able to come up with a viable starter, closing it and doing it again 30 minutes later.
How do starters work? T.T
Tagging so peeps can see and if they want to rps drop me a line so we can talk =D (And i'm just shy to randomly start talking to people most of the time aha)
"Ah, excuse me, sir?" While clearing his throat the Night Elf's stance stiffens and a hand gently places itself to the white haired man's shoulder from behind "Can you tell me where I am?"
Ah...it seemed that there was a new visitor looking for directions. They honestly were lucky that he had sensed the soul coming about, otherwise, he might have seriously hurt someone....
Stein turned around casually, seeming a bit surprised when he saw an...elf, so to speak. Well...he had seen stranger. What was one more? At least he was polite, right?
"Right now, you would be in Death City, Nevada. I take it you're lost?"
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