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Lip Distant in these hollow eyes. _____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ There was a rattling cry in the distance that reached the cave, difficult to hear but quickly becoming louder and clearer, whoever it belonged...

Lip "Light the match." ________ 𝅘𝅥𝅮 𝅘𝅥𝅮 𝅘𝅥𝅮 The cave at the back of the village was no mere indentation in the cliff side of a hill. It ate at the light like an all-engulfing hole, stretching further than the sun could touch. Already, it was growing late, the last kiss of sun peeping over the...

It was only when they left the city’s gates that Scour felt like he could breathe again. He exhaled sharply through his nose, and inhaled. The tang of woodlands, and stirred up dust, hung on his tongue, though he didn’t particularly mind. At least they weren’t in that thing’s office any longer...

Oh, haven't I lost my shine. ______________________________________________________________ Nica’s head snapped to the side, eyes searching along the rooftops. She did a small circle, and for once, the expression on her face seemed dour. As if it pulled at the edges, fraying the stiff, corded...

The dregs of yesterday. ______________________________________________________________ As soon as the words left Kalista’s mouth, Lip kicked out of her chair, scraping it loudly against the floorboards once more, though the twisted look of malice on her face soon melted away. A flash of...

But I can't walk on the path of the right, 'cause I'm wrong. _________________________________________________________________________ It’d taken them nearly a day to reach Litas’ hulking gates, thanks to the horseless-one trying to keep pace at their flanks. Nica had been kind enough to...

Down this road, we're marching on. _________________________________________________________________________ When Lilean approached his side, Scour’s long ears twitched long before he’d spoken. They were much like elves, in a sense, though particularly longer. Furred at the tips, capable of...

There was a hard thump on the ground, kicking up dust around him. Scour lay on his side, a sharp breath hissing out from between his lips. He’d never done well with horses. As much as he admired, and respected them, he must’ve spooked them too much. Nothing he could do. The steed bucked its legs...

Scour "The birds surrounding my body, crushing every bit of bone." _________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Crooked feet stretched out across the grass, black nails...

Nica Ama had once told her that she would see glimpses of them, in others. A small familiarity that would make her cock her head at them, wondering just what parts slid together. She’d seen nothing of the sort since she’d subjected herself to become Wildekeep’s stoic guardian. A statue, more...

Currently a little busy running my own RP, at the moment, but please, please keep me in mind for future RP's (because I adore Harry Potter, and will definitely be joining up with other's when I've got more time). Again, thank you!

Lilean Bouchamp Nickname: Lily, Boo ━ Age: 29 ━ Gender: Male ━ Rank: 15 ━ Class: Sensor ━ Race: Human ━ How it Ends, DeVochka Lily is a very hard individual to get a grasp on, especially since he doesn’t consider himself an ‘individual’. Speaking in plurals, or sometimes referring to...

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