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RP Character (not Yuuki) Theme: Virtue Origin: Quiet Farm Identity: Hero Aspirant MDNI / CONTENT WARNING I don't own the art I post
SADAKO, BRIDE DENIED RETURNS After a bargain with the gods, Sadako returns to protect the troubled minds! - My take on The Ring's Sadako, back by popular demand! - 18+ only; Horror, SA, DV, ERP, NSFW themes and Reskeets. - Para to Multi-Para writing. - Max wait of 72 hours. Please RT and Follow!
"Not necessarily. If they're not keen on you practicing agriculture, they'd be surprised at you growing it on your own. Which of course is more special than simply buying them."
“But then it wouldn’t be a surprise, right? Surprises are part of the gift-giving thing, I think.” She nodded attentively, committing his advice to memory. “I see… then I will have to decide on a flower, and then learn how to grow it.”
"You could also ask her don't you think?" It made sense to him at least "I honestly don't know... every flower is different. Some need more sunlight, others need very little. The common thing is water and good soil."
“What is her favorite flower…” Ceannas grabbed another book, beginning to flip through it as quickly as her paws would let her. “Fuck, I don’t know… i’ll just guess then.” “so how do you recommend making flowers grow?”
Oh! It's like that then! "Uh...yeah! I'm sure it could have that effect if what you grow is something they love in particular. Like their favorite flower and such."
“Hmmmm… hmmm… would it count for courtship things?” She asked, cupping her chin with a paw as she thought She was having some ideas
"I'm sure they'd appreciate whatever you cultivate. If a friend of mine engaged in an activity I love at any level, it'd make me super happy." He smiled to her. "I'm sure there are things you can grow in your cave too."
“I don’t know what I would grow for her, I just know she likes plants.” She answered, head tilting a bit. “I want to make sure the ground around here is good for growing things. Well. The part that’s not on the mountain. And when it isn’t snowing.”
"Oh... well that's nice. I know a little bit about agriculture, but that's just because i grew up on a farm." "Do you want to grow something for your friend?"
“It is something about growing plants!” She answered, voice excited and bright as she held it up to where he could see the cover. It was a book on agriculture. “It will not help me much, I think, but there are some farmers nearby and an elf I like that likes plants, so I wanted to learn about it.”
After cooking he cut it into easy to eat "fingers" While nommimg, he'd get curious and get closer to her. "Uh... whatcha reading...?"
It wasn’t too hard to find a suitable piece, it seems she’d started at one side and been working her way to the other. As for Ceannas herself, she had gotten distracted by a book, reading it while she gave him time to eat
"Ah, don't mind if i do." He walks up to the corpse and looks for an unchewed piece of meat to slice off for himself. He sets up a little spit to roast his dinner. He's quiet for a bit, shooting glances to his host.
There was the corpse of a warg, well, what was left of most of a warg, anyways. No doubt her dinner. Her ‘bed’ lay a bit farther in, a mass of shed feathers covered over with sheets, curtains, and blankets. “I’m sure it will be fine as long as you behave. Salted warg?” She offered, gesturing to -
"Thank you, your hospitality won't be forgotten." He bowed his head, but kept her in his eyesight. He's aware of how dangerous her species can be. He approached cautiously, joining her around the bend. "If my presence becomes a burden, please let me know..."
“Sure, come on in. I was just finishing my dinner so you may as well come keep me company.” She gestured with a large paw before disappearing back around the bend. Part of what made manticores so dangerous was that they were sapient and generally of human intelligence. But that did also mean they-
Prioritizing? No. Taking note? Yes. "Erm...h-hi there... I'm sorry to intrude but uh..." he gulps "Would it be okay if I took shelter in your cave? I promise to keep to myself. You won't even know I'm here." He managed a pensive smile. Manticores are dangerous, let alone an intelligent one.
The singing stopped, and a /large/ shadow was cast as the occupant moved towards the entrance. A human-ish face came into view, sticking around the next major bend in the cave. Bright green feline eyes, and pointed cat ears sticking up from the top of her head. Ceannas blinked, staring at him -
"Oooo..." He's interested in the books, perhaps the owner is friendly. "Hello?" He calls out "I was...lost outside and saw your cave! I hope you don't mind!" He sounds timid, though that might just be because he's freezing to death.
The interior took several turns, but once past the reach of the weather, the furnishings began. A complete mismatch and scattered assortment of furniture and decorations were position in some vague semblance of order. Gaudy bits of decor, books, really there was little logic to it. The lighting-
No way someone lives up here. Even so, in his desperation William rushed up the mountain with the last of his strength. He hides around the edge of the cavemouth, peeking inside to get some intel on the interior.
What good(?) fortune for him! There is indeed a cave, with flickering lights coming from within, along with a beautiful voice humming a pleasant tune.
Trudging up a blistering cold mountain in the midst of a blizzard no less. His hood is held tightly over his head, doing his best to stop his cloak from being ripped off his person. "S-so cold...there must be a cave somewhere..."
Pulling the petals off a flower he plucked from the roadside. He's sitting on a dilapidated stone fence as he does so while mumbling to himself.
"𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒖𝒑 𝒕𝒐 𝒖𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒇𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆. 𝑨 𝑩𝑬𝑻𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆." - 𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒂𝒎, 𝒂𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒐 #openRP #mvRP #lewdRP #nsfwRP #monsterRP ⬇️𝑶𝒍𝒅 𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒐 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒘⬇️
"𝑰 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍...𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒔..." "𝒀𝒆𝒕 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒂𝒔 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆..." 𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒂𝒎, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑭𝒂𝒊𝒍𝒖𝒓𝒆 #openRP #mvRP #fantasyRP #lewdRP #nsfwRP #badendRP
/ considering flipping to the origin of our angsty guy, before he failed the universe
"I like the way you think Argos. As well as your spirit. You'll get far if not at least remain happy so long as you keep your head straight, and for that I admire you."
" Then they have no idea what's an interesting fighting partner. No thank you for that kind of offer. "
"Probably not, which is why they hire strong adventurers to fight for them. The pay can be very good too. Just a thought." Patting her head. "I prefer being independent myself."
" That sounds booooring. I fight for myself because I want to. Scrawny lords probably couldn't even stand a single poke of my spear. "
"Hmm..." "The stronger you are, the more rulers will wanna pay you to say that you'll back them up in a fight."
" I— " It's as if you could see the wheels turning in her head before ultimately the cogs getting stuck, breaking down, and starting a fire resulting in steam leaking from her ears. " I don't understand those big words you said. "
"Famous heroes typically have political power. Especially depending on their own power. Nations tend to recruit them as allies as a safety precaution to persuade other nations not to wage war against them."
" Political... Presence? " She tilted her head in confusion. In her mind, she just wanted to be the coolest adventurer/hero to ever be out there.
"An entropic swordswoman..." Rubbing his chin in deep reflection "Now ain't that ringing bells."
sɪɴᴋ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴇᴘ ᴘɪᴛ ᴏғ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛs, ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴇssᴜʀᴇ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ sʜᴀᴋᴇ. . . ғᴀᴅᴇ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴏᴜʀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀʟᴍ ᴏғ ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ, ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴇ ғɪɴᴅ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴs ᴏғ ᴘᴀsᴛ ᴛᴏʀᴍᴇɴᴛ. . . ᴄᴀssᴀɴᴅʀᴀ sʏғᴏ - ᴀ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴋɴɪɢʜᴛ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴠᴏɪᴅ ᴍᴀɢɪᴄ.
"Valid reasons." He nods along "Wealth and status are useful. I certainly wouldn't mind having a bit more political presence in this time period."
" Fame! Power! Money! " She... was very simple huh?