OOC: YAY! I got post 300!!!!!!!!!!!
k, sorry bout that.
Thank you for sticking to the new topic :D
would it be ok if I remove your character from the Rp?
Would it be ok if I remove your characters from the rp?
OOC: That's how I came up with their names. Feral meaning wild. I changed it to Fairrel.
k, don't give your wolf a color though. He's sort of a minor character.
I can't stand it, but I think it does.
I'm sorry to hear that... :(
k. It's Fairrel. pronounced Fair-rel
"Karchit, We have sssssuccesssfully desssstroyed two of Baflee'sss villagessss." hissed a nearby lizard. Karchit made a grin that showed his sharp teeth. "No trouble then?" unlike most Lizards, Karchit didn't have a lisp. "None" the lizard reply. "Perfect. It was just that one village then. There wasn't supposed to be any resistance. We were promised that there wouldn't be. But I guess that that village just got lucky." "They had....... ssssskilled warriorsssss." Karchit laughed. "Did they now? I wish I had the chance to have seen these 'warriors'."
Wait you mean a Wolf or a Fairrel from the Wolf Clan? Just know that Fairrels are Animals with human characteristics. Some look more human than...
READ THE FIRST POST PEOPLE! I'VE CHANGED THE TOPIC! This is getting so annoying. this thread should be dead.
Is Charles bald, and does he sit in a wheel chair?
sure he can! :D
Tristan lead Mist out of the stables and looked up at the sky. "It's getting late. We have to hurry."
As am I :D
OOC: K BIC: "Choose one then and saddle up. Just know, we'll be leaving these behind once we reach the woods. We can't cross the lake with them cause we aren't going to use a normal boat."
OOC: Looks like I should start playing as Karchit. Karchit smiled at his warriors. They came from the north, they came from the south. This was going to be a breeze. Very soon, he and his warriors would demolish the town of Triwn. Nobody will be allowed to live. he would make sure of it. And if his soldiers ran into trouble like last time, then he would send in his secret weapons. Blood was about to be spilled. He could already taste it's sweet bitterness.
Tristan frowned and looked at the ground. "I see....." He then smiled and looked up at Eleanor. "So do you have a horse?"
