yungwoman

"We all die twice... the first time is when we simply cease to be; the second, when we are forgotten.” The words came out no louder than a whisper.. who was it for? Herself? Her friends? Her family? No.. "We may not have known each other well.. but you and Sul, are the best damn lari'onn's a Mali'ame could ever ask for.." It was for the dead.. For the voices she still heard in moments of silence for there was no more laughter that echoed in the tavern or through the forest, hands that once held something now belonged to the soil beneath.. Ava lowered her head, snow collecting in her dark hair, as the cold wind curled around her beneath the tree's.. Somewhere in untouched woods, kingdoms still marched, death still fed upon the living robbing the happy and leaving only misery.. But here, there was only silence.. pure unadulterated silence.. the faintest of whisper once again left her lips.. "I don't want the world to forget you.."

MC Name: Yungwoman Discord: Glowybug_ Image: Description of Image: A painted glass panther Dimensions: 1 wide 2 high

"Hunt something either your size, or bigger than you." That is what ran through the elfess mind as she clung to a tree, out in the savanna.. but to understand the situation she was in. Let's go back a bit.. The elfess had started out hunting ox's, she started out following their tracks, their path led towards a waterhole, being ever so careful so as not to spook the animals she was hunting. It was going well, not a sight of predators, not even the smallest hare. She thought little to nothing of it.. in hindsight she should have taken that as a warning in itself. She heard what sounded like alligator bellows, but this wasn't an alligator, it was far from their natural habitat. a crocodile, that must be it thought to herself, being near water she knew it made sense, a perfect area for crocs to reside and hunt prey.. as she looked to the waterhole, she noticed it.. an ox heard, she steadied herself, she knocked an arrow in her bow as she took a deep breath drawing it back. "Just.. behind the shoulder blade.." she took aim.. waiting for the perfect shot.. but as the perfect shot arrived she heard it, a singular footstep behind her. As she turned to face it, she was face to face with a Drogokroko, this beast was bigger than her.. she took a deep breath as she started to back up, the Drogokroko hesitated.. and ava took that as her sign to run, and run she did.. But it lept, it's jaws seeking to end this hunt as fast as it possibly could, hoping to take the elfess head off in one singular bite.. but this leap was useless, she dove to the side of a tree, seeking to hide from this beast she would quickly scamper up the tree thinking she was going to wait it out.. but this Drogokroko had other plans.. it started throwing itself against the tree. the tree was strong, but the tree could only take so much damage as it started to lean with every hit.. one hit, two, three, the forth would knock her out of the tree as she landed on the back of this beast, it started bucking going to throw her off, she had no time to react, this was a predator, it had earned it's spot in the food chain by it's tenacious ability to hunt and kill. The elfess clung to the spikes on its back they were there to defend the creature but as of now it was keeping Ava far away from the mouth of this beast so desperate to eat her.. if she got close to the mouth it meant almost certain death.. everything seemed to slow down for a split second when she lost her grip on the spikes.. she was sent forward lading on her side and sliding a few inches.. She pulled herself up as she realized they had gotten close to the ox herd and they were not happy, stampeding towards the Drogokroko and herself she would get out of the way of the herd as she grabbed a spear and shield she stashed earlier just in case.. the Drogo waited patiently.. once the herd passed, it started slinking slowly towards ava as she got ready. she raised the shield and spear as it swiped at her, it broke the spear instantly, it's sharp claws dragged across her arm tearing it open. She tried to block the next as it slapped the shied out of her grip.. she pulled a ironwood dagger.. it was her last hope.. The Drogokroko swiped again, tearing the elfess chest.. she would be bleeding like a stuck pig, she watched as this beast lunged at her again, she raised her dagger up she didn't recall the feeling of the dagger sinking past it's chest, the bone.. all she felt was the weight of this monster slamming into her and pinning her to the ground, limp.

for once it wasn't me

god damn it Werew0lf

"I don't hate lotc fantasy." proceeds to hate upon fantasy, the thing he volunteered for and judging people for playing a character that can be made after anything since it's all flesh and cadavers. if you seriously targeted the 8ft cat homunculus over a figura, you really got to set your priorities straight. If you really dislike it there's plenty of slots on srp!

WE KILLED HADRIAN. GG'S GUYS

A masked woman sat under a tree as she heard the news, cackling under her mask and counting stolen goods.. she had sat in his throne just days prior.. "Told you to count your days you sick son of a bitch."

Geneviève would sit at the counter eating some fish as she read the missive.. she dropped her fish as her eyes landed on the name. "Uncle no.." She said softly as she shook her head.. she crumpled the paper, before finishing the meal. "Where they fail I will not."

So much aura

Bro your a legend! hope we could plan something with this in a future :D

Once again, the thieves' struck in the dead of night, some places would find a red handprint left on certain parts of their houses, doors broken open near the empire specifically, but the amount of doors seemed to be more than any two petty thieves could do in a few hours.. Had they grown? Gotten more ill minded people to join them on their scandalous endeavors? Only time will tell.. Especially.. Hadrian. Lady Valentine had struck again and this time in force.. not even the empires fortified and raised walls were enough to keep these thieves out. Count your days Hadrian.. not even your walls could keep me out. - Lady Valentine

Red hands in the dark It all started by chance.. two thieves met in the night both of which had slipped past guards, gates and walls.. the evidence left throughout all of Azura's. Doors had been jammed, broken, ruined by two unknown masked robbers. They seemed to be searching for something, anything they could get their thieving grimy hands on.. It started with one door in the horde.. next it was at the beast-folks doors.. Soon it traveled to Caurost.. it seemed no place was safe from their thievery.. only one interaction was had between another soul.. "Find a better god to pray to. It is by the kindness of my own hand that you lived.. If I had not chosen mercy your GOD would have left you dying in the dirt." Items missing, moved from one part of the house to another, doors left hanging by a hinge, chest's, barrels left wide open, for the honest world to bare eyes upon these two ungodly sinners and the deeds they committed all over the span of two nights. Somewhere, in the dead of night, sits a happy masked individual, counting the loot of her thievery.. Although some of the things they took were.. simple. Drinks here and there, cakes, pies.. everybody has to start somewhere, some would find more things missing like a war hammer, cutlasses, lanterns. Even a Bee Plushie.. Hello! I hope you enjoy this as It's my first actual like public post here, i know it may not be the BEST one here, but I hope you enjoy it

MC Name: Yungwoman Discord: Glowybug_ Image: Description of Image: An attack on a kingdom! Dimensions: 2 high, 2 wide

MC Name: Yungwoman Discord: Glowybug_ Image: Description of Image: A owl sitting on a perch Dimensions: 1 wide 2 high

When pigs fly am i right?

Ava was on a relaxing walk down by a river when she heard a strange noise from the nearby forest, as she stopped it was the unmistakable sound of a baby piglet squealing, she would hear voices in the forest, unmistakable voices of hunters “Where’s the mother? We need to get her.” said one.. “I thought YOU had seen where she went!” the other responded.. And they were met with the unhappy sounds of a male boar.. As Ava approached silently, she would climb a nearby tree, to get a better view of what was going on, she saw a hunter bleeding and running away as well as the other being chased up a small tree before ultimately being chased away… Upon it being safe to come down, Ava would do such, approaching the rope and net trap that was holding the piglet in the air, she thought it would be easy but ne, ne such thing shall happen as she was soon met by the aggressive Boar and the mother of the piglet, she would have seen it barely before getting attacked by the male, skimming up the tree that held the baby, she would pull her dagger out as she grabbed the rope starting to cut through it.. Meanwhile, she was talking to the two very aggressive boars on the ground. "Lliran, please calm down, I am trying to help but your aggressiveness to me is very uncalming..!" With the two still screaming at the bottom of the tree she would cut through the rope, and slowly lower the piglet to the ground before lowering herself to the ground and cutting the net open so that the piglet landed safely on the ground, before quickly climbing back up to her original limb to where she resided for the better part of an hour, and when the boar and piglet and mother all left she finally came down.