.:The Journey Of Sacurana:. [Human/Adventure RP! Open!]

[crystwolf]

Ahahas, why is everybody asking me to move that RP? I'm not in the RP, so maybe you should ask Taylor to ask the mod to move it instead. C: ))

[duna the killer]

(Did Taylor make it ? I forgot who made it DX)

[crystwolf]

Yeah, she did. :3))

[duna the killer]

Oh sorry lol, and cute siggy!)

[crystwolf]

Thanks! :3 I'll just post, since nobody is. x3))

Derizon sniffed, glancing over to Mezzira and Falkor, before standing upright and moving to go upstairs. What were those two doing? Slightly rubbing his tired eyes, he peeked into the room, finding Simon consoling Fereda. He stood at the doorway, a small frown on his face. "Is the bow okay?" He asked, voice slightly slurring a little.

[Star12]

Fereda's lips relaxed into a slight frown at Simon's words, "Thanks." She muttered, turning to the sound of Derizon's voice. "Yeah, it's fine. Just a little...scratched." She managed to say clearly, picking her bow up and holding onto it tightly. "I'm gonna go downstairs." She announced, walking past Derizon and slipping down the stairs. She ran a hand through her hair, Look on the bright side. She thought, At least you can still use it. This thought made her feel a tiny bit better as she leaned against the wall at the bottom of the stairs, in a world of her own.

[crystwolf]

Derizon frowned. He was sure Fereda wouldn't just shake it off that her bow was scratched. Giving a last glance at Simon, he followed Fereda down the stairs, stopping behind her. "You sure?" He asked, adjusting his sword slightly.

[Star12]

Hearing Derizon's concerned words bore into Fereda. A single tear ran down her cheek and she turned to face him. Without a word, she threw her arms around his neck in a hug, "Who would do that?" She whispered into his ear, sobbing quietly. It felt good to finally let her emotions out, she had been holding in her anger, fear and sadness for the past few months and she couldn't bottle it up any longer.

[OreoHeroz]

Fereda's fear scent tingled in the air, and Falkor turned to stare at the girl. The canine's head tilted to one side, her tail and ears drooping as a small whine escaped her maw. Padding over to Fereda, Falkor rested her haunches beside the two, her gaze averted towards them. She had no idea what to do, so she sat there and began to think to herself, wondering what was the fuss over a bow.

[duna the killer]

(Wait a second, before I post can someone tell me where they are all staying? You keep posting that there are multiple rooms and going down stairs, sorry it's just that this rp grew so much, I can remember when it was only a couple posts long XD)