Kingdom Of Eloral {{Semi-Advanced}} discussion
Rowan finishes her drawing. "The lighting is much better on this one, yes?" she asks Bunny. She yawns, as she had been up all night, not a hint of sleep.
Bunny nodded and yawned quietly. His ears lifted up when he heard the knock and flew over to the door before looking at Rowan, wanting her to open it. Bunny really only heard noise from there, so he wasn't entirely sure if Oliver needed something or not.
Rowan gets up, her blonde hair tumbling to her shoulders. She unlocks the door to let Oliver out. She goes back to her drawing, putting the finishing touches on
The male walked out a bit and looked at the female. "Do you have any extra blankets or something like that? I get cold rather easily." he said with a small smile. He picked Bunny up and brought him back over to her bed, placing him down. He curled up and his ears went down as he closed his eyes and went to sleep.
Rowan looks up from her drawing and nod.it's s.Thw girl walks to her closet and works though racks of clothes, grabbing a blanket. She hands it to him bags under her crystal blue eyes.
He took the blanket and nodded in thanks. "You should go to sleep soon so you don't sleep in all morning." he said, noticing the bags. "You can draw some more tomorrow, okay?" He offered
Rowan sighs begrudgingly. "Oh, I suppose you're right," Rowan says. putting down the quill. She yawns and lays her head on her pillow.
"Good. I'll be heading to bed as well. When you get up, come wake me up as well." He said with a yawn. "Night night." he added before walking in, closing the door behind him. He went to the bed and closed his eyes. He drifted off pretty quickly, covered up in his new blanket.
Rowan nods, tired, and lays down. She quickly falla asleep. She drifts to unconscious..
((Your going to sleep, or they are?))
Melinoë sat curled in the nook of a hollow tree, her black fur blending in with the dark bark. She looked out over the street and watched people bustle about.A portly rich man stopped under the tree, smoking a pipe. The smoke wafted up to Mel and something like a growl worked it’s way up her throat. Mel jumped out of the tree and dove towards the ground, stopping to hover next to the man’s coat pocket. She reached inside it and pulled out a small stack of coins. The Sukey smiled to herself then flew back up to the tree and set the coins down. She dove to the ground and bit the rich man on the ankle, causing him to yelp and scurry off. Mel smirked to herself then returned to the tree, curling up next to her stack of shiny coins.
Oliver woke up rather early, not being able to get much sleep. He dressed properly, having gotten hot and stripped. He finished up and moved his hair out of his face. He sat down and waited patiently for the girl to wake up, not wanting to wake her up. Sure, he needed to set up shop, but he didn't plan to open till the evening anyways. He always started his first day as a night stall.
Thorn wrote: "Melinoë sat curled in the nook of a hollow tree, her black fur blending in with the dark bark. She looked out over the street and watched people bustle about.A portly rich man stopped under the tr..."
(( Psst, are you roleplaying with anyone?
A little later, Rowan woke. She washed her hair and body, pulling out a dress her parents had gotten her the year prior. She walked to the closet after h her hair was undone and unlocked the door. She yawns and goes back to her drawing, wanting to finish the overall outline, and then shade in that day. The girl glances at Oliver and then back to her drawing, working on it carefully and contently.
He heard the door unlocked and walked out. He saw that she was drawing again and sighed. Though, he noticed she had just started from where she left off yesterday, so he was glad to know she slept. "I'll be heading out in a bit to set up my shop. When we head to the next town after we leave, I'll take the time to show you around everything and how I conduct business so you can help out, seeing as you will be traveling with me you might as well help me make money. Spend this time to stay with your loved ones as much as you can since we will leave the day after your birthday." He hummed.
Rowan nods in agreement. She stands up and yawns again. "Okay. I'll leave the window open," Rowan ads, and walks downstairs to her parents, mind reeling. She was really leaving. And she didn't even feel guilty. Well, maybe a little, but mostly she felt excited at the thought. She had never really left home, definitely never left Southern Eloral.
He nodded and scooped Bunny up before climbing out the window and hurrying off. He needed to set up his shop. He went to the place and set up rather quickly. After all, he was more than used to this routine. He just needed to wait for his items to arrive in that carriage he payed for. He, himself, not having a horse drawn carriage was difficult, considering he needed to carry a lot of goods. He sat back and placed his feet on the surface of the platform and leaned back in his chair, closing his eyes as he waited. The male seemed rather calm despite where he was. After all, the market was a bustling and dangerous place. He had gotten robbed the first time he went to a market. It was his first pay check too, so he was extremely disappointed, but he learned from his superiors after that.
Rowan spends the day with her family, laughing and crying. She already missed them, but didn't change her mind. Rowan left for the market to buy something as a goodbye present for her friends as a shadow flies by, taking it. "Hey!" she yells, and chases the figure. She catches it easily and throws him to the ground. She takes back it's hood to find the same man who had grabbed her arm.
As Oliver waited at his stall for his goods to arrive, Bunny picked up a scent and flew off. He opened his eyes once he noticed and sighed. He got up, going after Bunny so he didn't lose him. He yawned tiredly when he saw Rowan with the man on the ground. "Do you always get into trouble when you go to the market? Is this some kind of unknown hereditary trait I wasn't aware of?" He asked as he looked at the scene before him. He seemed rather listless, almost as if he wasn't surprised. Bunny flew over and rubbed their face against Rowan's in greeting.
Rowan smiles at Bunny's greeting, petting the sweet creature. "Apparently, the market doesn't appreciate my attendance," she answers, taking the gift. "But this man in a bit too desperate," she snaps, then leans down to take his ear. "Follow me, touch me, even look at me funny again, and my training will finally come in handy. You don't want to find out how many hours I trained for archery, especially if you're my target," the female snarls and he runs away swiftly. Rowan stands up and brushes off her dress.
He let out a low whistle as he watched the man go away. He snapped his fingers and Bunny went over to him. He took out a piece of paper and wrote something down before placing his badge around Bunny's neck. He then tied the note to Bunny's leg like a good man and then Bunny flew off. "What are you in the market for? If you come here every night prior to our departure, I'm afraid I won't be able to sell many goods because Bunny will fly off every time they smell you." he said.
"A goodbye gift. For Max," she answer z referring to her friend. So smiles at it wistfully. "Something to remember me by." Rowan brushes the dirt off the package, A bit annoyed. What was that man thinking? He should know not to sneak up on a woman of high standards, as they always have a few tricks up their sleeves, usually involving physical pain.
Mr. Fluffy Pink Stuff wrote: "Thorn wrote: "Melinoë sat curled in the nook of a hollow tree, her black fur blending in with the dark bark. She looked out over the street and watched people bustle about.A portly rich man stoppe..."
((Nope.))
Melinoë watched the other Sukey - Bunny - fly off. She tucked her coins between two branches, blocking them from view. Mel climbed further up the tree, getting a better glimpse of the scene below.
Thorn wrote: "Mr. Fluffy Pink Stuff wrote: "Thorn wrote: "Melinoë sat curled in the nook of a hollow tree, her black fur blending in with the dark bark. She looked out over the street and watched people bustle a..."(( Maybe Bunny can bother them then 0-0
Lin (I have no idea what's going on) wrote: ""A goodbye gift. For Max," she answer z referring to her friend. So smiles at it wistfully. "Something to remember me by." Rowan brushes the dirt off the package, A bit annoyed. What was that man t..."He thought for a moment. "Why not bring your friend with you?" He questioned, tilting his head. "Or would he rather stay here?" He asked after a bit.
Rowan ponder this. "I haven't asked him. I don't want to ruin his life. He's getting into a really good collage, and this would just mess it up, especially since I know for a fact he would do it for me."
Mr. Fluffy Pink Stuff wrote: "Thorn wrote: "Mr. Fluffy Pink Stuff wrote: "Thorn wrote: "Melinoë sat curled in the nook of a hollow tree, her black fur blending in with the dark bark. She looked out over the street and watched p..."((Bunny bother Mel? Or Mel bother Bunny, Rowan, and Oliver?))
((Okay. Maybe we could start with Mel following them then getting caught? IDK.))
Rowan spins around. "Touvac!" she says happily, wrapping him into an embrace "Here," she says and hands him the gift. "A going away gift "
Rowan takes his hand. "I'm going to see the world. Leaving this place. I can't let my parents control my life anymore," she says. "Oliver us taking me," The female ads, pointing to him."
Rowan sighs in reluctantance. "I had a feeling you'd say that. I guess there's no talking you out of it, so yes " She answers. "But if you get hurt, it's not on me," she jokes, because no matter what she'd always blame herself.
Mel listened closely. She’d been in this city for almost a year and she desperately wanted to leave. She would fly away herself, but anywhere worth going was too far for her to fly.
Rowan laughs and hugs him back, smiling. "Love you," she tells him. And she did. They had never thought it of strange, as ugly was like talking to a sibling.
Rowan grins. "Well? Aren't you going to open it?" she implores him. "I didn't almost get robbed for nothing."
((pulling an all nighter))
It was a necklace, with a crescent moon to hang around his neck. On it was a dog tag, except on it was a drawing if hers, just the two of them
Rowan hugs him back, smiling. "I hoped you like it," she admits. The female ties up her long blonde hair.
Rowan's eyes are shining and she picks up her bag. Her dress in dirt from being on the ground buyer she doesn't care I. hee best friends arns.
