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Rootless.Tree · 07-01-2008, 09:39 AM

Hi darl, may I join? :]
I'm new to advanced though.
-hides-

Name: Tári Elendil.
Race: Elf.

Random RP Sample:

A breeze blew past Tári, the soft wind rustling her long, flowing hair. Leaves that sat beneath her crossed legs began to fly up, and around her. A storm was brewing. She lifted her head, showing her glowing blue eyes, as the darkness began to engulf her. She was sitting upon it, the elven path.

Footsteps came from behind her, the distinct crunch of leaves, and branches were heard in her large ears. She knew that this was it, that it was him standing behind her, the one who’s heart she had severely broken. Bracing herself for what would happen next, she turned her head up to the stars, reciting a silent prayer. A prayer for her survival.

A hand, large and firm covered her mouth, and pulled her towards the ground. A knife, slid slowly across her chest, the pain beginning to sear. But she did not shed one tear, not one. This man would never see her weakness, he was not privileged to her pain. Suddenly though, the knife pulled away from her, the fresh cut upon her chest still stinging. His footsteps were heard once again crunching against the earth, back in the direction in which they had come. She sat up slowly, her eyes glistening. A hand, her hand, brushed across her chest. She brought it up to her face, scarlet seen even through the dark of night, tinged her pale hand.

Standing up carefully, Tári stumbled further into the woods, following the elven path, heading towards home. Soon she would be amongst them, the rest of her kind. Soon, everything would be alright once again.

07-01-2008, 09:39 AM	#18 (permalink)
Rootless.Tree Ethereal Puffskein Join Date: Nov 2007 Location: Wonderland. Posts: 2,240 Hogwarts RPG Name: Isabelle Dubois Fourth Year	Hi darl, may I join? :] I'm new to advanced though. -hides- Name: Tári Elendil. Race: Elf. Random RP Sample: A breeze blew past Tári, the soft wind rustling her long, flowing hair. Leaves that sat beneath her crossed legs began to fly up, and around her. A storm was brewing. She lifted her head, showing her glowing blue eyes, as the darkness began to engulf her. She was sitting upon it, the elven path. Footsteps came from behind her, the distinct crunch of leaves, and branches were heard in her large ears. She knew that this was it, that it was him standing behind her, the one who’s heart she had severely broken. Bracing herself for what would happen next, she turned her head up to the stars, reciting a silent prayer. A prayer for her survival. A hand, large and firm covered her mouth, and pulled her towards the ground. A knife, slid slowly across her chest, the pain beginning to sear. But she did not shed one tear, not one. This man would never see her weakness, he was not privileged to her pain. Suddenly though, the knife pulled away from her, the fresh cut upon her chest still stinging. His footsteps were heard once again crunching against the earth, back in the direction in which they had come. She sat up slowly, her eyes glistening. A hand, her hand, brushed across her chest. She brought it up to her face, scarlet seen even through the dark of night, tinged her pale hand. Standing up carefully, Tári stumbled further into the woods, following the elven path, heading towards home. Soon she would be amongst them, the rest of her kind. Soon, everything would be alright once again. Last edited by Rootless.Tree; 07-02-2008 at 10:32 PM.