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Argh. ;~; I can't make Tuesday next week, and if I do it'll only be for as long as my computers battery can last, which isn't long. x.x
Which days are the rp days? I don't want to miss another rp. ^^
Of course I remember you. I remember everybody. OwO
*gasps* You stalker x3
Wait, so this is open again? :"D Lol, you people probably don't remember, so I'm just going to mention that I was that random water dragon named Gaiya x3
Okie dokie
Edit: I have a different item pack, will I need to download Deley and Ringo's?
(I'm not sure if I post this here, please forgive me if I'm not? ^^')
Name: Aphrael.
Forum/Ingame name:StarryNight/StarryNight~.
Gender: Female.
Age: 4 years.
Element: Air.
Rank: Ward/Shaman
Personality: A young, whimsical air dragon, Aphrael is always wanting to help her fellow dragons. Though she sometimes is scared by her healing ability's she will do her best even if she does mess up sometimes. Her friends mean everything to her. You only have to ask, she'll be sure to help....As long as your not breaking the Alpha's word...
History: As a hatchling Aphrael wanted to become a great warrior despite her small build. Those dreams became shattered when her father returned from hunting fatally wounded after being attacked by a group of insane shadow dragons. He died later that night and Aphrael, wishing she could of helped decided to dedicate herself to the healing arts. Even now when she is four years old Aphrael holds true to her word and does anything she can to help the wounded.
RP Sample: Aphrael flew low over the flightlands at a leisurely pace, keeping an eye out for the herbs she was looking for. There! On the rocks below her there was a small patch of prickly blue flowers. She dived down and landed. Carefully she bit the stems and picked the plants up in her mouth. Wrinkling her nose she muttered "These things taste horrible, I wonder what they are for? One of the shamans will certainly know, since they asked me for it anyway" Grumbling she carefully picked at the blue flowers, muttering when she pricked her paws or got some in her mouth. (Is that enough? I could add more if it isn't)
