"Na' Draven; Draaaaaven." (Indi RP blog for 12 year old Draven)
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The child yawned and stretched as he walked,. The days were getting pretty warm, which meant that he could get out a lot more. Usually, he’d just stay in the little place he and his older brother called their home, sure it was just a shack, but it wasn’t like there was any other place to go.
He looked around, hands behind his head as he did. He could climb a tree, get a better view of the place, but that just didn’t sound fun for right now. Maybe he’d go into Noxus and steal a bit of food, he was kind of hungry... He wasn’t looking where he was going, he was too focused on the treeline, he accidentally bumped into someone.
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Draven slightly leaned back as the tentacle was extended his way. “...Vel’Koz, eh? Welll.... I’m Draven, the coolest little kid around!” he smirked then looked back at the tentacle. Slowly, he reached out and took it in his hand, giving it a shake. “... Honestly, I wasn’t thinkin’ you were actually gonna talk.” he got a bit closer, examining the giant creature. “...Ya’ don’t have a mouth... do ya’ have some weird mind power or somethin’ that allows ya’ tah talk?”
Vel watched as Draven gaped upon his form, waiting in silence until he spoke up, and in quite the timid done. “No need to be frightened, I’m not going to harm you.” He floats down to eye level. “My name is Vel’Koz, I’m a Seeker.” He looks at the other tenderly, extending a tentacle to him to further his amicability.
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“...” Draven stared. That was all he did. His eyes went wide as he looked upon the giant creature- well giant compared to him. It was enormous! He bet it would make a great jungle-gym if the creature even let him near it. Draven then shook his head, puffing out his chest as he continued the stare down with the thing. “...What in th’ heck are ya’?” he spoke up, a little softer than he would have liked.
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Draven hung upside down from a tree branch, his arms crossed over his tiny chest, his bottom lip jutted out slightly. He looked like he was thinking about something.
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Draven grinned, "Ah-ha, ya' got me!" He giggled before he felt the others hands on his sides as he was lifted up and held upside down. Woah, he didn't actually think that he was that strong, then again, the younger didn't exactly weigh that much... He did have a confused expression on his face for a moment before he gave a crooked smile. "I've... been around." He shrugged, crossing his arms over his chest. "..Got in a bit of trouble, actually.. But that's not really important." Draven muttered, waving a hand in a dismissive manner. "Anyway, how have you been!?"
The younger slowly creeped up behind the Soul Reaver. He grinned then jumped onto him, quickly covering his eyes before he laughed, hanging off the Reaver like that. "Guess who! Guess-- Guess!"
Oh, he senses the boy’s soul well before he was jumped on, but he was happy to appease him with pretending he hadn’t noticed him—until he was jumped on, at least. “Whoa, whoa, mini me!” He was grinning though, as he came to reach back behind him and get a good hold on his young self’s sides. With enough strength, he lifted Draven up and over his own head, and soon came to hold the preteen upside-down in front of him. “And where the fuck have you been, huh? Haven’t seen you in months!”
#{Hiii! c: I've been going through some stuff so I haven't been on much uhh but I feel better now vwv}}#thesuperiorsoulreaver
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Draven was laying on the ground, staring up at the sky, his legs kicking back and forth in a bored and lazy fashion. His cheeks were puffed out and he wasn't sure what to do, nothing seemed fun.
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Groans really loudly. Plops himself down, arms and legs crossed. ".....Sooooo booooooored..."
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Sick rp Starters
"Hey there, Rudolph."
"I'm pretty sure tissues exist so you won't sneeze on me."
"Ugh! Cover your mouth!"
"You sound awful, you know that?"
"And you've been like this how long?"
"You really can't take care of yourself, can you?"
"Oh, gross! I better not get sick!"
"What are you doing here? You should be in bed."
"You're kind of adorable when you're sick. You know, in a pathetic way."
"Stop it! You're getting your germs everywhere!"
"I'm taking care of you, and that's final."
"I don't care if I get sick. I just want to help you get better."
"Did you sleep last night?"
"You've been coughing an awful lot. You okay?"
"Jesus! That the tenth time you've sneezed on me today! What is your problem?"
"Did you just throw up?"
"Do you need more blankets?"
"Is it too hot or too cold?"
"Hmmm, you definitely have a fever."
"I think it's bedtime for you."
"You have to take the medicine, or you won't get better!"
"Hey, you alright? You look pale."
"Here, just take the whole box of tissues."
"Gosh, you must be really sick..."
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"...Damn.. I hate it when it gets all cold like this... absolute worst!" The young boy groaned, curled up in a small ball, rubbing his arms with his hands to try and stay warm. His feet were freezing too, but he needed to focus on just keeping his core warm. The fur helped with his neck, but that's about all it did. The bandages around his feet and hands didn't help at all either. "... stupid cold seasons... tch.." He scoffed, blowing into his hands to try and warm up his fingers. He stood, shivering as he did. ".. Maybe I should go find a good place ta try and warm up than sit around wastin' my time in the open..."
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Draven stuck out his tongue at his brother. "Hmph! It's comin' along I guess... With my bigger wings, 'm gonna need ta' flap harder, just ta' get some air, it's hard though.." he shrugged, then let out a loud squawk! upon the feather being pulled out. He bared his sharp teeth at Darius, holding the spot where it was plucked out. His tail swished from side to side angrily. "What? brown with white spots? how's that even... Oh please. Now, if I was older, they'd be different and perfect, I'd bet you!" he huffed, crossing his wings over his chest.
He smiled and tilted his head. "Yeah I guess, so hows it trying to fly? It must be pretty hard seeing how much birds haft to flap their wings to get them steady in the air." He said to his brother trying to seem smart and knowing what he was saying. He plucked out one of his brothers feathers and looked at it. "I think these feathers are more girly then anything!" He said in a joking manner to his brother waving the feather in the air
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"Guess who's back... and also guess who's still a harpy for some reason!"
#I WASN'T HERE FOR THE LAST TWO/THREE DAYS OF THIS M!A#Aaaaand so he's goin' to be a bby harpy for the next three days cause I dislike not seeing a M!A all the way through.
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"Come Little Executioner, follow me up the City's mountain. You will need a lot of space for those large wings."
Draven looked to Beatrice, his tail swishing back anf forth. He smiled a sharp, toothy smile and nooded, "Alright then. Go ahead an' lead the way, Beatrice." he looked to his wings, extending his arms out some, "...Yea, unlike yours... For obvious reasons of course.." he nodded.
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Draven quickly scrambled to his feet, flapping his wings to help stedy himself as he did so. He grinned, his ears twitching slightly, "Yea.. They're weird... I dunno where they came up with this but this one, it was kinda creative at least.." his feathers ruffled and he shook, his tail swaying from side to side, "Pfff, yeah, guess so. Draven kinda likes this form though. Still learnin' to fly, but he'll get it soon enough."
He laughed a bit more and poked one of the talons on his claw like feet. "They always come up with something knew don't they?" He said with a smirk. "At least it was not me!" He said in a joking voice and winked at his brother
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"Ohhh! If it isn't my older brother!" the boy grinned, showing rather sharp teeth. He waved a wing up and down, in a more dissmissive manner, "Greyface again... 'cept this time they turned me into a... A Harpy or whatever this kinda creature is.. Look! I have bird feet!" he quickly layed on his back and kicked his bird-like feet in the air, laughing as he did.
He peeked out to see his brother that was half bird half human. He saw him try to fly and laughed a bit. “Oh brother what happen to you!” He said with a smirk showing himself
#pfff alright XD#Beatrice gonna teach him he's just tryin' ta learn on his own atm pfff silly bby birdie#M!A: Harpy#askgeneraldardar
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Flaps his wings in an attempt to at least hover. Gets it for a moment, falls onto his butt though. Crosses arms- er -wings and huffs.
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//Finally finished the full-body pic of Harpy!Draven wee li'l bby looks so grumpy awwww//
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Send me 死 and my muse will react to finding yours not breathing.
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