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@rawmstray.bsky.social
Clan Txur-mat'an He/Him | Na'vi MDNI | Mun&Muse 21+ Friendly | DMs Open | PFP: Sad_ly Mystified by Noize
I will NOT have another moss stone thrown at my head today. Thank you.
I will not remain silent about this slander.
My Ikran is faster than yours!
I have my reasons. You're free to say no.
You wanna brush my hair…? After all that…?
Further proving my point. Bring me your comb. I'll help you.
Look lemme have a coffee then we can get into an ideological debate. Alright? I haven’t even brushed my hair yet.
Glad you can have that choice. I wish I had it, too.
Personally, I try to wake-up first before going to war.
Pulling away from the hug, it was clear a tear had ran over his face at some point through it. "I spent the night awake thinking about the weight in my shoulders, and if I'm good enough to be of the clan I belong to. They want me as Olo'eytkan. I am not ready."
She was briefly surprised by the embrace, but she accepted it. Smiling lightly as she raised her arms to return it. "Kea tìkin. Kameie, Tsmukan." She spoke softly. Even if she could sometimes be annoying with her attitude, she still cared and wanted to help.
𝔄𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔡 𝔰𝔦𝔫𝔨𝔰 𝔦𝔫𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔪𝔞𝔰𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔟𝔩𝔞𝔠𝔨 𝔟𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔡 𝔇𝔢𝔢𝔭 𝔦𝔫 𝔣𝔩𝔢𝔰𝔥 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔟𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔡, 𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔟𝔬𝔡𝔦𝔢𝔰 𝔡𝔞𝔫𝔠𝔢 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔪𝔞𝔰𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔟𝔩𝔞𝔠𝔨 𝔟𝔦𝔩𝔢 𝔇𝔢𝔢𝔭 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔢𝔞𝔡 𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔫𝔢, 𝔪𝔶 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔱 𝔰𝔬𝔟𝔢𝔯 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔟𝔩𝔞𝔠𝔨 𝔲𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔯𝔱𝔬𝔴 𝔇𝔢𝔢𝔭 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔫𝔢, 𝔪𝔶 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔱 𝔡𝔞𝔫𝔠𝔢𝔰 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔯𝔢𝔣𝔩𝔢𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫𝔰... #MVRP † #OCRP † #ModernRP ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━
𝕺𝖋 𝕯𝖊𝖊𝖕 𝕭𝖑𝖆𝖈𝖐 𝖂𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖗.
"..." A step forward. Hesitant, but then another. And a third. A silent embrace, a gesture of trust, or appreciation. "Irayo. Kameie, Tsmuke." Words spoken softly. There's a small vibration on the voice, an emotional charge on it.
It's okay.. you do not have to. But if there's anything you need, I'll be here for you..
I've... Not. There's something haunting me tonight. I'm... Not sure I have the power in me to speak up on it...
Have you not slept?
Light of the morning strikes my eyes. How long have I been awake...?
. " 𝙚𝙡 𝙣𝙜𝙖𝙩𝙞 𝙠𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙞𝙚 " > A'zula > Kxay'lan Clan > Former Healer turned Hunter > Scout for the Resistance " The Sky People have taken so much. But that ends now. "
Many of these words, they are enveloped in ways of context and frame. I do not see through your cultural perspective. Please grant me clarity, lover-boy.
I—uh. How do I…? I’m more of a ‘have fun’ kinda guy. I’ve never really been one for proper relationships. It’s just never happened, I guess.
Maybe Ikran can help fly, but if armor so heavy, then it must be without it.
Hmmm. I don’t know your measurements for weight. *She’s at a loss how to convert*
Half a what. Ton? How much? How much is that?
You can pick up half a ton? Hmmm… I don’t really need to fly. It was just a dream.
Maybe thrown from high strength? I can pick Spartan up, try to help launch. Not sure if that is wanted.
Can’t say. I just… flew. No wings. No ship.
Fly like Ikran, fly like metal ship? Many ways to fly.
Had a dream I could fly. What’s that supposed to mean again?