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royalblades-cosmicfates · 19 days ago
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《《▪︎▪︎▪︎ @cyberghost-scout ▪︎▪︎▪︎thread
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The shade among the trees was a comfortable presence to the venturing Altean man beneath its branches and coverage of leaves. Only reminding him of the time of day between the glances of sunlight peeking through its foliage.
The Altean had his hair tied into a neat-low ponytail and wore traditional Altean clothing. A light turquoise tunic with a contracting dark brown satchel crossing it. Weighed down by its contents inside.
The pathway he had usually taken had been an option, though this time he decided to venture from the usual pathway and head towards one of the less ventured areas. Being wary of his presence and the somewhat intelligible pathway. Overgrown and shadowed by time. One of which he could barely recall from his own history.
While walking, he paused as he swore he had heard something not too far from his current standing point.
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royalblades-cosmicfates · 15 days ago
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*There was a 13 year old girl walking around, the girl had messy brown hair that had bright cyan highlights and that faded into a cherry sorta color, she wore a bright purple and gray striped shirt, purple pants that seemed a bit small on the girl and she had scrapes on her feet, she also had a pretty big backpack that was dragging across the ground while the girl wore it that’s how big it was, anyone gonna talk to her? She seems lonely*
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《《▪︎▪︎▪︎ @the-plushie-friendships ▪︎▪︎▪︎thread
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There were confused and concerned looking Altean’s passing by the young girl. A few stopping to go up to question her before being occupied with other priorities. And by the time she was in a prime state to be approached the area had grown overwhelming populated. Until it died down to a lulling milling presence of marketplace life. Giving space for her to be seen and eventually approached by an Altean man, who was now holding a box of some goodies.
Hair tied up into a low pony-tail and his contrasting light snowy blue hair bounded with a deep ruby hair-tie. His attire looked of noble background and somewhat contrasted with the peasant attire most held here. A deep navy tunic with a brown satchel hanging lazily to his side. The box he held looked simple but cozy and the scent of sweets came from the fresh baked batch of muffins.
“Are you lost young one?” Alfor looked down at her with a concerned tone. A bit perplexed at the fact no one had aided her but was not surprised.
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royalblades-cosmicfates · 20 days ago
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《《▪︎ @ask-the-guardian-core ■■Starter
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The suns rays were gifting the lands of flourishing foliage with a comfortable warmth. The breeze almost lulls the creatures around into a period of sleep even in the middle of the day. A period that was filled with the sounds of the distant bustling kingdom, which rested upon the planet, the sounds of conversation and work became more silent as it reached the outer boarders of the dense forest.
Which was where the lone soul sat under the shade of the trees.
Alfor was writing once again, making notes and journals to the prior days and upcoming events. Including theories and unintelligible symbols of some sort of diagram.
A concentration that was interrupted by the sounds of others nearby. Which caught Alfor's attention and finally got him to shut the book and investigate.
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royalblades-cosmicfates · 20 days ago
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《《▪︎ @ask-the-guardian-core ■■Starter
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The suns rays were gifting the lands of flourishing foliage with a comfortable warmth. The breeze almost lulls the creatures around into a period of sleep even in the middle of the day. A period that was filled with the sounds of the distant bustling kingdom, which rested upon the planet, the sounds of conversation and work became more silent as it reached the outer boarders of the dense forest.
Which was where the lone soul sat under the shade of the trees.
Alfor was writing once again, making notes and journals to the prior days and upcoming events. Including theories and unintelligible symbols of some sort of diagram.
A concentration that was interrupted by the sounds of others nearby. Which caught Alfor's attention and finally got him to shut the book and investigate.
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