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Wanna try and get this blog a rollin again. So memes incoming and also clear inbox and drafts.
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“ ɪ’ll ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜱɪᴅᴇ ”
Indie, low activity semi-selective mutuals only Rider from Centaurworld rp ask blog.
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wintersovereign:
“Hello,” a voice spoke from behind her. That of a little snowman. “You look lost and cold, I got lost in these woods once. It was traumatizing. My family found me and I’ve found you, so I guess you’re less lost now.” The snowman smiled wide and blinked his big eyes.
“They’re just over there, my family. We’re here to watch the sky wake up. I was just getting kindling for the bonfire.”
“W-What is the heck are you!?! And why are you talking?!” Rider yelled peering down at the thing talking to her. Drawing her sword the solider remaining fixed on the strange thing.
“W-your family? Will they know where it is I am? C-can I speak with them by chance, little one?” asking this Rider placed her sword back in its sheathe thinking it’d be best to approach this family without a show of hostility.
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What if Rider's sword was given to her as a gift from her mother after completing military training?
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@cflight ; liked here ;
“why hello there stranger. How can i help you?” Rider smiling as she offers the kind words to the stranger watching them close all the while her old soldierly instincts began boiling to the surface.
poking away at the fire she was making. Rider hoping for her sword at a moment keeping her guard up despite the goofy good hearted nature of Centaurworld the human was still not accustomed it.
“Are you lost? I’m afraid I don’t have much of a map of this area fully drawn out yet to offer a good sense of directions. Can I offer you something to eat instead you look famished. “
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send ‘plot please!’ and I’ll give you a plot I want for our muses!
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@wintersovereign ; liked here ;
“General!...W-Wait!” As the fight around her raged on as many of her comrades fell to the savage minotaurs. Rider would hold the key piece she had retrieved close before a blinding blue would tear the young solider from the battle leaving her somewhere else.
Waking up in a daze Rider would grip at her sword as she awoke to find herself surrounded by snow. Confusion would set in as she stood to her feet to get a grasp on her current situation.
“Wh-what happen?! Where did all this snow come from? General? Horse?! Is anyone around?” Keeping her hand gripped firmly at the hilt of her sword Rider would would move slowly through her surroundings searching for signs of the battle she had moments go been entrenched in.
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starter call
since back here. fresh starter call for Rider. currently no cap. length will vary.
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centaur au Rider would be a part of a small herd of Horsetaurs who are actual warriors and reject the pompous ways of the other Horsetaurs.
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“Nothing will keep us apart Horse. I promise.”
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“ ɪ’ll ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜱɪᴅᴇ ”
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@irnmaidn plotted starter
“W-What happened? General? Horse? Waterbaby? Gods am I stuck in another world again?”
a sword slashing through the air would be halted by the human who would be left confused and mildly disorientated from whatever magic brought her to this new world. Sheathing her sword all but keeping her grip upon its hilt Rider would survey the area briefly seeing nothing but a calm forest area around her.
“There has to be another portal somewhere that will lead me back home or to centaurworld at least.”
Gathering up her things Rider would make her way out of the crater that the magic likely caused. Marking a few tress as she passed away from the area to remember where it was Rider would set off in hopes of finding help back home.
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bxttenbound:
The request did not particularly upset Missi as she was always open to experimenting with other kinds of magic especially if they came from other worlds but the fact that there were people in her own world spreading rumors of her abilities and where she lived certainly did bother her. Perhaps she should have slaughtered the fey or magical creatures instead of humans that night as they sounded like they were much more of a problem.
Sighing she’d close her book and using her magic to levitate herself up to a standing position. “ I am the Mistress of the castle that many speak of, indeed. I am Duchess Melissa Dumarias, practicer and studier of magic. I would not mind helping you in your little quest but I do not work for free but I am to assume that you might know this. Though I will say that my payment will not be in any kind of monetary gain but instead if you wish for me to learn how to activate it I will request free reign over experimenting with such magic and if need be, you yourself. “
Narrowing her eye at the key she looked at it and could feel the feint magic that came off of it and while she could most likely use that connection to open a portal to where the key’s magic originated from that wouldn’t help activating the key itself and there’s no way to tell if the key opens something to where it had been created or if it is to somewhere completely different. “ Having more connections to whatever this key is, or where it might originate from, to experiment with would help pinpoint and understand it’s magic and thus understand how it is to be used. Do you understand? “
“I’ve no experience nor deep knowledge of magic m’lady. I’m am more geared towards the arts of war and swordcraft. But whatever you may require of me I shall do my upmost best to do cooperate as I seek only to return to my home.”
Calming her horse Rider would adjust her speaking tone as this person being a noble would be confirmed. The armored human would give a small bow despite her war torn exterior. Keeping the magic item gripped at her side Rider would pat down her horse before stepping forward.
“If you need to experiment on the item then please do so m’lady. I must return home as soon as possible to end the war that ravages the land.”
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“ ɪ’ll ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜱɪᴅᴇ ”
Indie, low activity semi-selective mutuals only Rider from Centaurworld rp ask blog.
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"Oh Horse...You needn't worry about me anymore...the Nowhere King has promised to spare us both once they have done what needs doing."
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sonorusgloom:
One would think the area would have someone in it, some sort of animal maybe running around or even some birds in the branches. Yet, there seems to be none. No sounds of animals, just the whistling wails of the wind through the trees.
Until the sound of metal could be heard. A creak from a lanterns handle as soon a silhouette appears with bright white eyes.
“ It has been a long time since a sword was in these woods ”
“Well that is nice to know I guess. What even are you? And why was I brought here from my world? Are you the Nowhere King or some other monstrous creature I need to cut down so I can return home?”
Keeping her hand on the sword she had used for all her life. Rider would stand her ground not holding any hesitation in attacking this strange creature that appeared before her.
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@crystalcracked sent: “ In life and in death, we give glory.” From kylan |
Resident Evil village writing propmpts | Accepting |
“And what of those left behind cause of your death? Those innocent souls whom you died to protect ending up killed cause you failed to protect. There is nothing glorious about death.”
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