Emily's eyes brightened up when Lily mentioned them being mates, and then Sarah's promise. Looking down at her hand, she extracted herself from Jason, and stepped forward, taking her hand. After a second, she pulled her into a hug, unsure on if it was alright with the other female, fully aware...
When Lily asked if she had an interest toward Sarah, she thought for a moment, before nodding. "I've taken an interest in her ever since I saved her from Lilith." She spoke truthfully, her eyes glued on Sarah, nodding to herself quietly. "She smells different, but it's a good different, not...
Emily's eyes held this pleading look as she looked between Max and Sarah. The two siblings had promised them a home, and giving information on their former pack while they were trying to heal from the issues that were caused made her whimper softly. Perhaps she should've taken Sarah's hand...
It's how the first book of my series came to be, actually, not so much the roleplay itself as the characters I created within the roleplays. If you ever need help or just want to talk about it, don't be afraid to ask as I've been roleplaying for well over five years and writing for far longer.
Emily nodded, following after Sarah. "It's different to be in a warm space. Back in Bloodmoon, my brother and I didn't trust enough of the wolves to sleep in the den with them, twisted morals and all that." She murmured quietly, loud enough for her to hear. Life would slowly begin to become...
She followed Sarah into the packhouse, immediately sighing in relief when the warmth hit her shoulders. It was clear that she had been shivering, though she hid it the best she could. "I hate to askk this, because I know you both have motives for helping out me and my brother, but, it's been on...
Emily and Jason trailed behind, the latter pausing to close the door behind him. Lost in her thoughts, she didn't realize that Jason had been listening to the whole conversation she had been having with Sarah before her brother made his way into the room. Her eyes were still trained on Sarah...
Emily and Jason
Emily blinked, staring down at Sarah's outstreched hand. Refuge within Ghostmoon? If Lilith where to find out her whole world would come crashing down around her once more. It would give Jason a break, she knew that. Her older brother needed the chance to finally sit down and...
Warning: The following poem is a vent poem. This poem is semi fictional, but many are feelings the narrator has felt during their life. The person asking the question is a friend dear to them, that they can no longer hide the pain, that it is finally time to be fully truthful instead of skirting...
Emily Black
Emily sat outside her motel door, her short blonde hair resting gently on her shoulder. It was clear that the youngest Black sibling was anxious, though about what was unclear. Rubbing her face, she leaned back against the wall, ignoring the cold stone against her back. Granted it...