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“Come any closer and I’ll shoot.” Slightly threatened, his bow strung and ready to fire.

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[OPEN]
“Come any closer and I’ll shoot.” Slightly threatened, his bow strung and ready to fire.
I neeeeeeed people to follow !!
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“Is this an interr-o-gation? ‘Cause I’m not talkin’.”
open starter
“Oh peter, I swear I was only having a little fu-” Eden began, tail swishing in pleasure, but when she turned her eyes turned to slits glaring at the person that was clearly not Peter Pan. “Oh. Is there something you needed?”
Her voice was ice, disappointment lacing each word.
//Merida in Neverland
I'm really interested in a storyline with Peter Pan but I don't know how that would happen. If any Peter has an idea and wants to RP, feel free to hit me up!
Main verse (Neverland)
Tigerlily stalked the stranger, she was cautious about the person. Most people usually avoided the Indian camp, it was rare to see outsiders visit. She took an arrow and pulled it back with the string on her bow. She stepped out of the shadows to reveal herself, the arrow's tip was pointing towards the stranger. "Who you? And why you here?" Tigerlily asked in a demanding tone, she never takes trespassers lightly.
Troubled Tink~Open rp
The small woman grumbled, not knowing nor caring if anyone cared at that very moment. She had spent the entire day with the haunting of home on her mind, and to say the least, Tink missed Neverland terribly. She missed being herself. She missed faith, trust, and pixie dust. She was done trying to cope with being a five foot woman when she had only been five inches, if even. At least for today. The former pixie continued her mumbling to herself, taking a seat on a bench, her eyes on the ground. Missing all the things she felt as if she'd never have back again in this world.