Lexxi
Established
Roleplay posts: 22
Age: 25
Appearance: She stands at an average height of 5'4", with light brown hair that falls in curls. She peers with inquisitive green eyes. She is most certainly of noble lineage. She wears robes of green to match her eyes.
Equipment: Staff
Rucksack and camping equipment, cooking stuff, etc.
Skills and Abilities: She has no special skills to set her apart from others, only basic skills like cooking and cleaning.
Biography: She does not remember where she comes from, or what lies beyond the mist. She is about to find out.
Registered: Mar 30, 2021 21:04:57 GMT -5
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Post by Lexxi on Jul 2, 2023 18:42:31 GMT -5
 Somewhere in the forest is where she made her home, a bubbling brook being a good place to call home. Here lives the one who goes by the name of Lexxi. It's a cozy enough place.
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Lexxi
Established
Roleplay posts: 22
Age: 25
Appearance: She stands at an average height of 5'4", with light brown hair that falls in curls. She peers with inquisitive green eyes. She is most certainly of noble lineage. She wears robes of green to match her eyes.
Equipment: Staff
Rucksack and camping equipment, cooking stuff, etc.
Skills and Abilities: She has no special skills to set her apart from others, only basic skills like cooking and cleaning.
Biography: She does not remember where she comes from, or what lies beyond the mist. She is about to find out.
Registered: Mar 30, 2021 21:04:57 GMT -5
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Post by Lexxi on Jul 2, 2023 18:55:07 GMT -5
She lay abed, tired from a day of wandering the many paths she had memorized over the past many months she had been staying in this spot. She had decided long ago to stop wandering beyond a certain point, but what she had yielded enough food sources for her. There was a cow like creature in the barn she'd built who yielded milk, so she had cheese and butter, and she'd made a small salt pit behind the hut at some point since the sea was not so far away that she would forget how to get back.
Lexxi loved it, her spot made her happy. She had learned how to forage and trap, she utilized everything she needed to in order to live a most comfortable and ideal life. Even if she could not remember her real name or where she came from. The poor thing could not remember things from before she awoke from the mist at least a year ago or more, right? She didn't know, but she was not complaining.
In fact, she was learning as she went along... like how to make yeast for bread and brewing, that one seemed more familiar than most so she wondered if she was once someone who baked. In fact, she had just harvested the grains she needed to grind in order to make flour, and there was a nicely risen loaf of brown bread sitting on the table she had scavanged from one of four shipwrecks she had found in the little cove she walked to that morning to haul in some shellfish. She had build this hut with pieces and parts from two of those ships, and it had taken her months to complete the shell of the building so that it would be a place to keep her safe and dry.
That was the thing about isolation... it tended to cause boredom, and busy hands were not bored. So, anyone coming in, especially with the sea breeze pushing toward the east, one would smell bread, some kind of pastry, and a seafood stew.
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Cienna Cyrus
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Age: Age? what's that? I stopped counting after 20.
Appearance: A blonde bombshell of a woman. Her pouty lips a rose pink seem to give her face a doll-like innocence. Her eyes, blue as the open sea full of ambition and passion. She is just about 5'5
Equipment: She dresses in the purest of whites full of frills and lace. Cienna chooses to not wield a weapon but instead uses her teeth and sharp claws to tear her enemies down to size.
Skills and Abilities: Well, sure she's got loads of stuff she can do. She can look pretty, she can bat her eyes, she can climb up and down trees, be sneaky, and oh yea don't forget her bite is far worse than her bark.
Biography: A young woman with the ears of a cat and the tail to match is just starting her adult life. She enjoys walking through the forest but is still naive to the dangers of the world. It will not be too long for her to learn the cruelties of the world. People are desperate, especially hunters. They have laid down traps in the forests Cienna frequents, unknownst to her. Cienne, unfortunately, becomes trapped in one of the traps a bear trap digging deep into her ankle. Many animals do not escape, even though she is not all animals she is still too weak to force apart the claws of fate, and instead, this may be where her life ends, unless. . .
Registered: Feb 19, 2022 18:55:48 GMT -5
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Post by Cienna Cyrus on Jul 2, 2023 19:27:40 GMT -5
Hunting was always a way of life for her, but she never wanted to take human lives. The unbearable thirst was overwhelming and it seemed small forest critters weren't satisfying her enough. Cienna thought she had hit the jackpot when she stumbled upon the livestock. She knew this cow thing would keep her full, it had a cute little barn to live in. She had stalked the area for a few days. Cienna grew sad when she learned that a woman relied on the cow creature. We all need to eat, better Cienna eat the cow than this woman.
Stalking in the daylight was difficult. Cienna had covered every inch of herself in layered clothing. The cruel fate of those turned; abandon the sun, or meet their end in a fiery blaze. Today she had hidden in the foliage of a tree just before the clearing. When the sun goes down she will hunt. Even though the smell of stews and baked goods wafted from the cottage, Cienna could only smell the warm blood within the livestock. She would've loved those pleasant foods before she turned, now blood was all she could stomach.
Anyone who was trained enough might have felt the uncomfortable feeling of someone watching them. Even though Cienna is a stealthy predator, the need for clothing may have affected her stealth. There is a hunger growing within her and she needs to feast soon. The sun will set soon. Jackpot here she comes.
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Lexxi
Established
Roleplay posts: 22
Age: 25
Appearance: She stands at an average height of 5'4", with light brown hair that falls in curls. She peers with inquisitive green eyes. She is most certainly of noble lineage. She wears robes of green to match her eyes.
Equipment: Staff
Rucksack and camping equipment, cooking stuff, etc.
Skills and Abilities: She has no special skills to set her apart from others, only basic skills like cooking and cleaning.
Biography: She does not remember where she comes from, or what lies beyond the mist. She is about to find out.
Registered: Mar 30, 2021 21:04:57 GMT -5
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Post by Lexxi on Jul 12, 2023 18:07:43 GMT -5
She was oblivious to anything going on outside until she heard something. She blinked a few times, rolled out of her bed, something else she had scavenged. She wasn't sure what had made the noise, perhaps the cow was restless. She shifted from the main house and she padded quietly to check on the cow and whatever other livestock she had rounded up. The last rays of the sun were still there, she did not see any source for the noise and figured the cow was just restless. It seemed to be nothing. She patted the beast and began to conversate with the animal like it'd understand, "You know, I need to find a mate for you. Maybe find a few ewes... You're my only company these days." She snorted and then pat the flank of the bovine.
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Cienna Cyrus
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Age: Age? what's that? I stopped counting after 20.
Appearance: A blonde bombshell of a woman. Her pouty lips a rose pink seem to give her face a doll-like innocence. Her eyes, blue as the open sea full of ambition and passion. She is just about 5'5
Equipment: She dresses in the purest of whites full of frills and lace. Cienna chooses to not wield a weapon but instead uses her teeth and sharp claws to tear her enemies down to size.
Skills and Abilities: Well, sure she's got loads of stuff she can do. She can look pretty, she can bat her eyes, she can climb up and down trees, be sneaky, and oh yea don't forget her bite is far worse than her bark.
Biography: A young woman with the ears of a cat and the tail to match is just starting her adult life. She enjoys walking through the forest but is still naive to the dangers of the world. It will not be too long for her to learn the cruelties of the world. People are desperate, especially hunters. They have laid down traps in the forests Cienna frequents, unknownst to her. Cienne, unfortunately, becomes trapped in one of the traps a bear trap digging deep into her ankle. Many animals do not escape, even though she is not all animals she is still too weak to force apart the claws of fate, and instead, this may be where her life ends, unless. . .
Registered: Feb 19, 2022 18:55:48 GMT -5
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Post by Cienna Cyrus on Jul 13, 2023 15:00:41 GMT -5
As the sun sunk, she crept closer to the barn. The cow jolted in surprise as it spotted her. Cienna's eyes perked up as she heard the cottage door open. With cat-like reflexes, she took cover on the other side of the barn. She crouched low to the ground hoping the woman did not peek around the corner. Her eyes watched the woman's shadow. A relieved sigh escaped the feline when the stranger walked into the barn.
Cienna decided to wait out the woman. The shadow of the barn protected her from whatever light still lingered on the horizon. The conversation between the cow and the woman seemed a little one-sided. Cienna understood this behavior. She too enjoyed talking to animals from time to time. It brought comfort during long hours of tracking prey. Small woodland critters did well to keep her company. They were too small for her to waste energy trying to catch them. Poor thing, she thought as she listened on. Maybe she wouldn't have to kill the cow, just a little blood, and the cow can still live. Cienna clenched her fist, can she control herself? This woman should hurry up and return back home. She could smell the warm blood that lay just beneath the skin's surface. The smell was intoxicating. The ravenous hunger bubbling within was close to boiling over.
She couldn't take it anymore, she had to sink her teeth into something. The night has come and with that, the hunter sheds her layers. She approaches the entrance on all fours. Her tail idly swayed in the air. Cienna's enchanting blue eyes had changed to a sinister crimson. Cienna screamed with the last of her willpower "RUN AWAY!" and ran for the cow.
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Lexxi
Established
Roleplay posts: 22
Age: 25
Appearance: She stands at an average height of 5'4", with light brown hair that falls in curls. She peers with inquisitive green eyes. She is most certainly of noble lineage. She wears robes of green to match her eyes.
Equipment: Staff
Rucksack and camping equipment, cooking stuff, etc.
Skills and Abilities: She has no special skills to set her apart from others, only basic skills like cooking and cleaning.
Biography: She does not remember where she comes from, or what lies beyond the mist. She is about to find out.
Registered: Mar 30, 2021 21:04:57 GMT -5
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Post by Lexxi on Jul 14, 2023 22:46:04 GMT -5
The cow mooed a horrendous one as the being leapt toward her. The next event happened almost in slow motion, at least for Lexxi. She found herself jumping toward the rear of the animal, flanking her at first. The startled beast, intent on protecting herself since she was barely tamed as of yet, turned to kick at the threat with her hind hooves as cows would, but instead of the being, she sent Lexi flying until she hit the wall with a resounding thud.
What happened next was the cow attempting to make a mad dash into the aisle of the barn so she could escape into the fenced in area, perhaps try to leap over or crash through the fence and run off into the somewhat safter conditions in the forest.
Lexxi was slumped down like a sack of potatoes, wheezing but not the death wheeze, beat up by her beloved pet, and rendered stupid by the pain in her head that was causing such a whistle in her ear that reminded her of the buzz of a mosquito if a mosquito sang and didn't buzz.
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Cienna Cyrus
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Age: Age? what's that? I stopped counting after 20.
Appearance: A blonde bombshell of a woman. Her pouty lips a rose pink seem to give her face a doll-like innocence. Her eyes, blue as the open sea full of ambition and passion. She is just about 5'5
Equipment: She dresses in the purest of whites full of frills and lace. Cienna chooses to not wield a weapon but instead uses her teeth and sharp claws to tear her enemies down to size.
Skills and Abilities: Well, sure she's got loads of stuff she can do. She can look pretty, she can bat her eyes, she can climb up and down trees, be sneaky, and oh yea don't forget her bite is far worse than her bark.
Biography: A young woman with the ears of a cat and the tail to match is just starting her adult life. She enjoys walking through the forest but is still naive to the dangers of the world. It will not be too long for her to learn the cruelties of the world. People are desperate, especially hunters. They have laid down traps in the forests Cienna frequents, unknownst to her. Cienne, unfortunately, becomes trapped in one of the traps a bear trap digging deep into her ankle. Many animals do not escape, even though she is not all animals she is still too weak to force apart the claws of fate, and instead, this may be where her life ends, unless. . .
Registered: Feb 19, 2022 18:55:48 GMT -5
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Post by Cienna Cyrus on Jul 29, 2023 19:43:35 GMT -5
The cow made its daring escape. In its mad dash, the beast had kicked up fine dust that settled in Cienna's eyes. She cried out in frustration and pawed at her eyes, it was no use. The cat closed her eyes and stopped in her tracks to sniff the air. The various smells that hung in the air made it harder for Cienna to smell her food. The air stank of the cow. Through the thick scent she could make out hay, the night air that blew in, the earthy smell of potatoes, and the sweet scent of blood hidden beneath Lexxi's skin. She didn't want to hurt this poor gal. Cienna tried her best to fight against these urges. The internal struggle causes her walking to become wobbly.
Cienna knows what cruel fate will befall this stranger if she finds her. Her only hope is that this stranger will be gone before then. Her claws dug into the ground trying her best to slow herself down. A battle between herself and the bloodthirsty fiend that lies beneath.
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Lexxi
Established
Roleplay posts: 22
Age: 25
Appearance: She stands at an average height of 5'4", with light brown hair that falls in curls. She peers with inquisitive green eyes. She is most certainly of noble lineage. She wears robes of green to match her eyes.
Equipment: Staff
Rucksack and camping equipment, cooking stuff, etc.
Skills and Abilities: She has no special skills to set her apart from others, only basic skills like cooking and cleaning.
Biography: She does not remember where she comes from, or what lies beyond the mist. She is about to find out.
Registered: Mar 30, 2021 21:04:57 GMT -5
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Post by Lexxi on Aug 11, 2023 16:34:02 GMT -5
It took her a long moment to regain her senses. Her ribs hurt so it hurt to breathe, but it could have been worse. She patted herself down just to be sure the bones were intact, only a quick skim before she deemed herself okay to get up and make a run for the door. She did just that, slamming the door behind her if the other followed, hopefully to stall her a little while she bolted toward the forest. She knew just which way to run, too, for the forest was filled with things that she, herself did not wish to tangle with but might be more fitting for the one chasing after her poor cow.
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Cienna Cyrus
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Age: Age? what's that? I stopped counting after 20.
Appearance: A blonde bombshell of a woman. Her pouty lips a rose pink seem to give her face a doll-like innocence. Her eyes, blue as the open sea full of ambition and passion. She is just about 5'5
Equipment: She dresses in the purest of whites full of frills and lace. Cienna chooses to not wield a weapon but instead uses her teeth and sharp claws to tear her enemies down to size.
Skills and Abilities: Well, sure she's got loads of stuff she can do. She can look pretty, she can bat her eyes, she can climb up and down trees, be sneaky, and oh yea don't forget her bite is far worse than her bark.
Biography: A young woman with the ears of a cat and the tail to match is just starting her adult life. She enjoys walking through the forest but is still naive to the dangers of the world. It will not be too long for her to learn the cruelties of the world. People are desperate, especially hunters. They have laid down traps in the forests Cienna frequents, unknownst to her. Cienne, unfortunately, becomes trapped in one of the traps a bear trap digging deep into her ankle. Many animals do not escape, even though she is not all animals she is still too weak to force apart the claws of fate, and instead, this may be where her life ends, unless. . .
Registered: Feb 19, 2022 18:55:48 GMT -5
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Post by Cienna Cyrus on Aug 12, 2023 22:32:08 GMT -5
Hearing the slamming of the door, Cienna made a bolt for it. The cat is fast, but not fast enough, she crashes into the closed barn door and groans. Her body makes a loud thud as it falls to the ground. Cienna is momentarily stunned by the pain before trying to open the door. Cienna knew how to open a door, blood-crazed hungry Cienna not so much. The door took her longer than she cares to admit to open.
By this point, the cow and that woman must be gone by now. Cienna takes a large sniff of the air, the scent of those two barely lingers. She could feel herself growing weaker and weaker as she takes her steps into the woods. Maybe she should abandon this fruitless chase. The amount of blood the cow would give is too enticing to her. The only problem is if she'll have enough strength to keep following it. Loud snarls and growls can be heard through the woods. A feral feline on the hunt desperate for survival. She had already used up too much of her energy in the barn. Her body was a sluggish crawl compared to the ferocious speed it once was. Before long, she collapses into the ground. Her hands grasping at anything. The world looks hazy and her body feels heavy. Her ears perked as she heard the familiar sound of a snack. She quickly darts her claws out piercing the snack and bringing it to her mouth. She wrings the blood from the snack like a wet towel. The liquid drips into her mouth. The liquid is disgusting and bitter. There is no pleasure gained from the blood of reptiles. No time to be picky. She hungrily sinks her teeth into the snake, tearing into it more animal than human. By the time she finishes, her mouth is stained with the creature's blood. The snake is torn into pieces, and some of the pieces sit in her stomach. She rolls over to lay on her back. Her breath is heavy. The hunger still rages through her, but so does an overwhelming sense of tiredness.
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Lexxi
Established
Roleplay posts: 22
Age: 25
Appearance: She stands at an average height of 5'4", with light brown hair that falls in curls. She peers with inquisitive green eyes. She is most certainly of noble lineage. She wears robes of green to match her eyes.
Equipment: Staff
Rucksack and camping equipment, cooking stuff, etc.
Skills and Abilities: She has no special skills to set her apart from others, only basic skills like cooking and cleaning.
Biography: She does not remember where she comes from, or what lies beyond the mist. She is about to find out.
Registered: Mar 30, 2021 21:04:57 GMT -5
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Post by Lexxi on Aug 13, 2023 17:04:59 GMT -5
The sound of something bigger and more substantial came galloping her way, shooed by a voice. A great ugly pig like creature came crashing through the brush. It saw her and stopped, then pawed at the ground with an angry snort. The feral pig creature gave a great squeal and then charged.
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Cienna Cyrus
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Age: Age? what's that? I stopped counting after 20.
Appearance: A blonde bombshell of a woman. Her pouty lips a rose pink seem to give her face a doll-like innocence. Her eyes, blue as the open sea full of ambition and passion. She is just about 5'5
Equipment: She dresses in the purest of whites full of frills and lace. Cienna chooses to not wield a weapon but instead uses her teeth and sharp claws to tear her enemies down to size.
Skills and Abilities: Well, sure she's got loads of stuff she can do. She can look pretty, she can bat her eyes, she can climb up and down trees, be sneaky, and oh yea don't forget her bite is far worse than her bark.
Biography: A young woman with the ears of a cat and the tail to match is just starting her adult life. She enjoys walking through the forest but is still naive to the dangers of the world. It will not be too long for her to learn the cruelties of the world. People are desperate, especially hunters. They have laid down traps in the forests Cienna frequents, unknownst to her. Cienne, unfortunately, becomes trapped in one of the traps a bear trap digging deep into her ankle. Many animals do not escape, even though she is not all animals she is still too weak to force apart the claws of fate, and instead, this may be where her life ends, unless. . .
Registered: Feb 19, 2022 18:55:48 GMT -5
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Post by Cienna Cyrus on Aug 17, 2023 13:15:08 GMT -5
The scent of the boar overpowers Cienna's senses. Something about pigs' blood makes the smell pungent in the air. Whatever tiredness she felt was replaced by a new vigor for food. Finally, a prey that she can take down. She springs to all fours, her hands and feet digging into the ground before pushing off to find the beast. The squeals of the pig made it that much easier to find. She rushes the animal crashing into its side. Her claws latched themselves onto the pig. Cienna sank her teeth into the side of the animal.
The poor pig squealed in anguish trying to buck Cienna off. The cat will not be shaken off so easily. She tore deeper into the animal until it fell over in defeat. Cienna kept feasting even after the pig's heart has gone still and the blood no longer flowed in its veins. What remained of the pig after she had her fill was a mangled corpse. The animal was dismembered beyond recognition. Pieces of flesh clung to the bone while other parts were entirely stripped. The innards of the pig were eaten and a hollow husk of skin and hooves were left behind. Cienne wiped her mouth, smearing the blood onto her arm. She looks over at Lexxi.
"It's you, I didn't mean to frighten you. I didn't want to hurt you and I truly had no intention to but there is this curse that fills me with this deep hunger I can not escape. I am sorry I tried to hunt your cow." Sorry didn't mean much when the cow is probably long gone, lost somewhere out in the woods. "I can help locate your cow if you want, but I don't think you would want my help after what I tried to do." Cienna hung her head in regret.
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Lexxi
Established
Roleplay posts: 22
Age: 25
Appearance: She stands at an average height of 5'4", with light brown hair that falls in curls. She peers with inquisitive green eyes. She is most certainly of noble lineage. She wears robes of green to match her eyes.
Equipment: Staff
Rucksack and camping equipment, cooking stuff, etc.
Skills and Abilities: She has no special skills to set her apart from others, only basic skills like cooking and cleaning.
Biography: She does not remember where she comes from, or what lies beyond the mist. She is about to find out.
Registered: Mar 30, 2021 21:04:57 GMT -5
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Post by Lexxi on Aug 18, 2023 13:15:26 GMT -5
"She'll come back, I let her roam free sometimes to graze," she murmured, watching the other carefully and warily. There was something that she could not let happen and that was to be made into a meal, and that her cow would not be a victim of circumstance. She was watching the other with guarded eyes. "It's alright, I understand." There wasn't much she could do or say at the moment.
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Cienna Cyrus
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Age: Age? what's that? I stopped counting after 20.
Appearance: A blonde bombshell of a woman. Her pouty lips a rose pink seem to give her face a doll-like innocence. Her eyes, blue as the open sea full of ambition and passion. She is just about 5'5
Equipment: She dresses in the purest of whites full of frills and lace. Cienna chooses to not wield a weapon but instead uses her teeth and sharp claws to tear her enemies down to size.
Skills and Abilities: Well, sure she's got loads of stuff she can do. She can look pretty, she can bat her eyes, she can climb up and down trees, be sneaky, and oh yea don't forget her bite is far worse than her bark.
Biography: A young woman with the ears of a cat and the tail to match is just starting her adult life. She enjoys walking through the forest but is still naive to the dangers of the world. It will not be too long for her to learn the cruelties of the world. People are desperate, especially hunters. They have laid down traps in the forests Cienna frequents, unknownst to her. Cienne, unfortunately, becomes trapped in one of the traps a bear trap digging deep into her ankle. Many animals do not escape, even though she is not all animals she is still too weak to force apart the claws of fate, and instead, this may be where her life ends, unless. . .
Registered: Feb 19, 2022 18:55:48 GMT -5
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Post by Cienna Cyrus on Aug 19, 2023 15:44:48 GMT -5
Cienna hesitates about helping the woman up, but stretches a hand out to help the woman if she takes it.
"the place you live seems comforting and quiet. I've caused you enough trouble. I think I should go." Cienna didn't want to overstay in a place she had no welcome to. She did trespass after all. Cienna feels terrible about her actions. She didn't know how or if she could ever make things right with this stranger. Even though she did not hurt her, she did disturb this stranger's peace and quiet in their home nonetheless. A home, the sanctuary that everyone should be able to feel safe at. Even Cienna has a home she wants to go back to.
"I promise I'll leave you alone. I'm happy I didn't hurt you. I don't think I would be able to forgive myself if I did and I'm happy that you weren't hurt by the pig." The pig did make for a truly delicious meal even though it was her least ideal animal to feast on. It must be the hunger, like a lost man in the desert finding an oasis.
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Lexxi
Established
Roleplay posts: 22
Age: 25
Appearance: She stands at an average height of 5'4", with light brown hair that falls in curls. She peers with inquisitive green eyes. She is most certainly of noble lineage. She wears robes of green to match her eyes.
Equipment: Staff
Rucksack and camping equipment, cooking stuff, etc.
Skills and Abilities: She has no special skills to set her apart from others, only basic skills like cooking and cleaning.
Biography: She does not remember where she comes from, or what lies beyond the mist. She is about to find out.
Registered: Mar 30, 2021 21:04:57 GMT -5
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Post by Lexxi on Sept 9, 2023 21:03:15 GMT -5
"It's alright. You... can stay if you'd like..." she murmured as she took the offering. Her ribs hurt some, but it did not feel as though anything was busted. She took a few, heavy breaths as if to catch her wind. The kick that the cow gave had hurt pretty bad, she wouldn't lie and say otherwise. There wasn't much she said other than what she just did, she was a bit too winded at the moment.
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Cienna Cyrus
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Age: Age? what's that? I stopped counting after 20.
Appearance: A blonde bombshell of a woman. Her pouty lips a rose pink seem to give her face a doll-like innocence. Her eyes, blue as the open sea full of ambition and passion. She is just about 5'5
Equipment: She dresses in the purest of whites full of frills and lace. Cienna chooses to not wield a weapon but instead uses her teeth and sharp claws to tear her enemies down to size.
Skills and Abilities: Well, sure she's got loads of stuff she can do. She can look pretty, she can bat her eyes, she can climb up and down trees, be sneaky, and oh yea don't forget her bite is far worse than her bark.
Biography: A young woman with the ears of a cat and the tail to match is just starting her adult life. She enjoys walking through the forest but is still naive to the dangers of the world. It will not be too long for her to learn the cruelties of the world. People are desperate, especially hunters. They have laid down traps in the forests Cienna frequents, unknownst to her. Cienne, unfortunately, becomes trapped in one of the traps a bear trap digging deep into her ankle. Many animals do not escape, even though she is not all animals she is still too weak to force apart the claws of fate, and instead, this may be where her life ends, unless. . .
Registered: Feb 19, 2022 18:55:48 GMT -5
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Post by Cienna Cyrus on Sept 16, 2023 15:44:29 GMT -5
Cienna nods and starts to help the woman up. Hopefully that cow returns to them, but for now Cienna will do what she can. "My name is Cienna, in case I haven't told you. I'll make sure that doesn't happen again. The area I was hunting in has grown scarce of large game so I had to change my hunting grounds." Cienna's eyes have returned to their crystal blue color. The color is piercingly vibrant, yet soft like blue that comes after a storm. She quickly finds the way back to the cottage letting Lexxi use her shoulder as a crutch. Being kicked by a cow doesn't seem very pleasant. She hadn't been kicked by a cow before but did come in contact with an unruly buck deer that sent her flying.
"How long have you been living here?"
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