Oliver was starting slowly drifting to sleep.
We should probably...head to the castle...
We should probably...head to the castle...
Roleplay
Tell stories and roleplay in the world of Flight Rising.
TOPIC | Castle Roleplay (IC Thread)
Aiden sat outside lost in thought.
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Song found a chamomile and took some.
“You want some chamomile Jenny?” She asked
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Song found a chamomile and took some.
“You want some chamomile Jenny?” She asked
Azrael was already asleep, she was so tried from the drama of what happened, stressing over Oliver and Byron, seeing Loki get hurt, it all effected her, but once again, she just shoved her emotions away.
Azrael was already asleep, she was so tried from the drama of what happened, stressing over Oliver and Byron, seeing Loki get hurt, it all effected her, but once again, she just shoved her emotions away.
A fire fly landed on his head and it tickled him. He groaned a little and sat a little upright, he looked over at Azreal.
He chuckled a little
Sweet dreams..
He chuckled a little
Sweet dreams..
A fire fly landed on his head and it tickled him. He groaned a little and sat a little upright, he looked over at Azreal.
He chuckled a little
Sweet dreams..
He chuckled a little
Sweet dreams..
mHm SwEeT iNdEeD.
Azrael was dreaming, but her dreams were anything but sweet,
Oliver was yelling at her, she didn't know why, and he was Azrael ran, she ran into the village, but it was burning, dark shapes surrounded her, white eyes flashed evilly, she drew her sword and tried to fight them off, but nothing was working, one of the shadows pinned her up against a wall and stabbed her with a dagger studded with red rubies.
Azrael yelped and sat bolt upright, the white-haired knight was shaking, she was scared.
Azrael was dreaming, but her dreams were anything but sweet,
Oliver was yelling at her, she didn't know why, and he was Azrael ran, she ran into the village, but it was burning, dark shapes surrounded her, white eyes flashed evilly, she drew her sword and tried to fight them off, but nothing was working, one of the shadows pinned her up against a wall and stabbed her with a dagger studded with red rubies.
Azrael yelped and sat bolt upright, the white-haired knight was shaking, she was scared.
mHm SwEeT iNdEeD.
Azrael was dreaming, but her dreams were anything but sweet,
Oliver was yelling at her, she didn't know why, and he was Azrael ran, she ran into the village, but it was burning, dark shapes surrounded her, white eyes flashed evilly, she drew her sword and tried to fight them off, but nothing was working, one of the shadows pinned her up against a wall and stabbed her with a dagger studded with red rubies.
Azrael yelped and sat bolt upright, the white-haired knight was shaking, she was scared.
Azrael was dreaming, but her dreams were anything but sweet,
Oliver was yelling at her, she didn't know why, and he was Azrael ran, she ran into the village, but it was burning, dark shapes surrounded her, white eyes flashed evilly, she drew her sword and tried to fight them off, but nothing was working, one of the shadows pinned her up against a wall and stabbed her with a dagger studded with red rubies.
Azrael yelped and sat bolt upright, the white-haired knight was shaking, she was scared.
Oliver turned around and held her.
"Azreal! Are you okay?" He asked worriedly
"Azreal! Are you okay?" He asked worriedly
Oliver turned around and held her.
"Azreal! Are you okay?" He asked worriedly
"Azreal! Are you okay?" He asked worriedly
Azrael moved closer to Oliver, she didn't say anything, she just slowly shook her head and hugged him.
Azrael moved closer to Oliver, she didn't say anything, she just slowly shook her head and hugged him.
" Oh, sure! Thanks." Jenny replied.
Morgoth could feel the little bit of hatred in Byron's heart, and was happy at the thought that soon little Jenny would be dead.
Morgoth could feel the little bit of hatred in Byron's heart, and was happy at the thought that soon little Jenny would be dead.
" Oh, sure! Thanks." Jenny replied.
Morgoth could feel the little bit of hatred in Byron's heart, and was happy at the thought that soon little Jenny would be dead.
Morgoth could feel the little bit of hatred in Byron's heart, and was happy at the thought that soon little Jenny would be dead.
“Lets head back.” He picked her up and carrier her all the way to the castle.
“Lets head back.” He picked her up and carrier her all the way to the castle.