forum Boredom + Stress + Nothing to do + I NEED A NEW ROLEPLAY!!! (O/O possible another gay romance, please come with a plot idea....)

Started May 27, 2019 by Deleted user

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Arthur chuckled, but said nothing on the subject.

Raphael glided next to Arthur, the tips of his outermost feathers just barely inches from Arthur's wings.

Arthur could see how close they were.

Raphael didn't seem to notice as he closed his eyes, basking in the sunlight as they flew.

Arthur flew carefully, keeping one eye on the other.

His stomach growled, and he sighed. "That spirit thing of yours know any place to eat?"

"Nope" said Arthur, "Also his Name's Discordion."

He sighed dejectedly. "Aw man. I'm hungry."

"We could always land and catch a rabbit"

He sighed again. "I suppose there's an option. And here I thought I got out of hunting. I hope the old man packed me a bow and some arrows…"

"Who said you had to do the hunting?" Asked Arthur.

"I feel like I'm obligated because you're helping me already," he said, rubbing the back of his neck as he pulled up to hover in the air. "I know how to hunt."

Arthur swirled around him before twisting to face him, hovering. "And I'm a born hunter.." he said, "And I don't mind doing it if you can cook.."

"Okay, cooking sounds good to me. I'll get a fire set up while you go hunt."

Arthur nodded, "I'll meet you by that canyon" he said, pointing to it.

"Works for me." Raphael sketched a sarcastic bow with a smirk, then flew over to the canyon to set up camp.

Arthur nodded,before quite literally letting himself drop.

Raphael watched Arthur drop as he flew overhead, gliding at a steep decline with his wings partially folded to give him more speed.

Arthur let himself drop head first, wings stretched out behind him.

Soon enough, he was at a decent spot at the canyon to make camp. She searched around for some kindling.

Arthur soon pulled out of his dive, landing quietly in a tree, his wings vanishing on impact.

Raphael made sure to keep his wings from dragging along the ground as he searched, mindful of potential dangers as well.

Arthur shimmied down from the tree, soon shifting to Wolf form, his reddish brown fur becoming very noticeable in the green of the surrounding forest.

Raphael's head snapped up as he heard something along the wind. He couldn't exactly make it out, as it was a strange but faint sound.

Arthur was paying more attention to hunting, soon starting off on the scent of a vole.