(lol. RIP Colden)
Riverpaw pulled her shoulders up, glancing at Belle. "I-I….I h-had a bad dream last night. W-which freaked me out, 'cause it was..o-one that I haven't had in a while." She rested her head on her hand, closing her eyes again.
Belle frowned. "Do you want to talk about it?" she asked quietly.
Riverpaw shook her head slowly. "Not really. N-not right now, at least. I just..want food. Please?" She looked up, not taking her head from her hand. "I-if you want, we can talk after breakfast."
"All right. If you need me, I'll be in the kitchen," Belle said softly, patting Riv's arm before standing and heading to the kitchen.
"Thanks." She muttered, then looked up as Belle left her. "Love you." She called.
"Love you, too, kiddo," Belle called over her shoulder. She went back to making pancakes.
(Wow. That lady line was so creative.
Much write. Very wow.)
(Much create. Very roleplay)
(Such Colden, much stalk)
(Why have we pushed everyone away?)
(me neither honestly I'm just waiting for the rest of ya'll now. Also I'm about to eat)
(…tell me you've seen The Princess Bride)
(Nah… I just say that all the time.
Lol. No, I've seen it a million and one times.)
(One of my mom's favorite thing to do is to say the "rest well and dream of large women" line before I go to bed)
(XD Lol.
"I'm not a witch, I'm your wife!")
(#ShamelessSelfPromote
I just made an RP based off of Romeo and Juliet, if anyone wants to join.
It's called Winter and Summer.)
(Mystery Science Theater 3000? Ha, how about me, my mom, and my sister lying on top of each other on a small chair while watching The Mummy and hiding from my grandparents?)
"What do you mean by "missing"?" August asked, running a hand through his hair.
Eleanor hopped off the table, stalking over to him. "I mean he's gone. Said he was going out and never returned. I can't get the police involved because they'd arrest him as soon as they found him."
"So you came to me? You know I hated him. He hated me. I left our family behind so I wouldn't have anything to do with you guys. I don't need this, and you know that." Eleanor glared at him.
"Yes, we know. Augustus Evans, the foolish child who couldn't follow simple orders. You think I want to be here? They told me to come and get you. Said it was your fault he was taken, that this wouldn't have happened if you had done your job. They're not wrong you know."
"I know that!" August yelled, unable to meet her gaze. He crossed his arms over his chest. Everything had been going so well- of course she had had to come and ruin it. "But I'm not going to help them. Not them, not him, not you."
“W-What’s going on?” Meun asked nervously. “Why would the police arrest your father? Is there something you haven’t been telling me?”