#sproutyelf

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@sproutyelf

     “ Awh, you don’t like me in Skyhold attire?         Why’s that, love?” 

[crowbound]

✖ @sproutyelf liked for a starter

          ✖ Training in the morning was the closest thing Kaey got to relaxing; before dawn broke && only the patrols were out he’d go down into the courtyard to practice with his staff -- no one was there to see the brand revealed when he had his hair up, or the scars evident on his bare arms. Despite the chill he was dressed lightly, no shoes or tunic on, just a sleeveless shirt && breeches; the workout would keep him warm enough. By time the sun was up he’d be back in his quarters to clean up && dress, prepare for his day, && no one would be the wiser to his morning ritual.

     It had been awhile since he’d practiced with a staff, there seemed to be no point when he only needed to carry his daggers or sword. But he liked being skilled in more than one weapon, && anyway it was relaxing to go through the motions of a different style. He’s so used to his solitude he doesn’t notice who approaches, too focused on his footwork, keeping the staff balanced. It is only when he hears a noise, unfamiliar, does he turn with his weapon at the ready (though what would a simple staff do to threaten someone?). && immediately he pulls back, breathing hard, && dips into a low bow.

     “Apologies, you startled me.” The rogue breathes, turning his gaze to the other elf.

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from here with @sproutyelf

 The notion makes her laugh, and she shakes her head a bit, “ Running away with you, I can do. Cutting them into tiny pieces might be a bit on the tricky side.” She hums, tilting her head for him a bit when his lips touch her neck. “ It’s hard... I have to be the big damned hero.”

[aithreachas-a]

@sproutyelf

“You pretty much seem to show up whenever there is trouble to mop up don’t you?”

[disgustcdnoisc]

( EYE ZOOMS. U RIDE THE PONS????)

{I DO! The mare with the gorgeous blue eyes in the pictures I posted is Evelyn, my Irish Cob bab. I’ve had her since she was a filly, raised her myself and trained her for battle (I do swordfighting, sword-and-shield-fighting and horseback archery with her). The gelding in the other picture was mine as well, but he’s found a new owner and I’ve recently had to sell my young black Irish Cob stallion, Baelfire, because with my broken back, I couldn’t give him the attention he really needs. He’s currently in training with his new owner, who picked up where I left off :3

But yes. My regular job is paraveterinarian for humane society/animal protection and my side-job is equine therapy for disabled children and adults. I also occasionally do shows that combine my cosplay and Evelyn’s battle-training ^.^}

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@sproutyelf 

      Wet locks are tucked behind pointed ears       as the elf stares at the sky, sitting on her own again ;        at least, she thinks she’s alone. She can feel another presence,        a warm, familiar one. It’s Fenlin, and she knows it. After the small        breakdown she had had, and how he’d cared for her, she had a new respect -        and trust, for the elf. 

           “Thank you... For the other day.”

      Her voice is soft, but she knows that he can hear her.

[magicbound-a]

sproutyelf answered your post: “Google Drive/Computer Help”:

Try to sign out / sign back in on Chrome. General consensus from what I read up.

   >> I cannot believe the answer to this was the simplest way of “turn it off and turn it back on”