forum Elements (Descriptive Roleplay) (Closed)

Started May 21, 2018 by Deleted user

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"It's nice to meet you Angelica," Breeze smiled and nodded. She debated asking the 'question'. She took a deep breath, "So how long have you been a Elemental?"

Angelica raised her eyebrow. She sighed and looked at her flower crown. “It seems like forever.” Angelica said quietly.

Breeze nodded. She was one of the younger elementals, at least as far as she knew. She said quietly, "I know. And I've only been one for 1,700 years."

“Oh, that’s quite young for an Elemental.” Angelica chuckled, “Is this the first time you’ve met an Elemental?”

Breeze nodded sheepishly. This went a lot different than she was expecting, "Yeah. I guess I'm grateful that I met another one."

(Sure, America. :p)
Angelica laughed, then she looked back at Breeze. “It gets lonely, doesn’t it?”

Pine apun hitting the ground heard someone yell "who's there" very near by, he wondered what was going on? His curiosity begged him to go look but he knew there were other elementals in these woods and didn't want to take any chances do I really want to hide forever he thought

Breeze nodded sorrowfully. Her past catching p to her, she pushed the feeling down, "It really does."

“That’s why we Elementals should stick together.” Angelica said, suppressing down sadness. She looked off into the distance (dramatically).

(Sorry. But I'm taking this one.) Khalidah gracefully running through the forest at inhuman speeds, following the whispers. The blue fluorescent trail was weaving through the closely growing trees, making him use agility he was only now discovering. He heard something semi-heavy dropping from a tree. He started to stop, but then the whispers started to fade, so after a quick hesitation, he sped off again, wondering what the sound had been. As he got close to the forest border, the whispers suddenly stopped. Khalidah hung his tongue out the side of his mouth, panting. He heard shouts, and hoots, and hollers. He heard drums and chanting. He hesitantly stepped towards the noise. He stepped on a large branch. CRACK! The noises stopped. He heard a female voice shout out. “Who’s there?!” He slowly emerged from the the forest, a black fog billowing around him. He kept one hand on his right dagger, and his left hand ready to make a cocoon of shadows. He made a growl/purr noise in his nervousness. He waited for the armed natives to make a move.

"Who are you?!" Kalama yelled, dropping her spear. She gets a few small balls of fire and shoots them at Khalidah, then readies a giant one in her two hands.
"Who are they?" Another fighter asked in Hawaiian.
"I don't know yet," Kalama replied, also in Hawaiian.

"I'm Khalidah" He said, keeping in his defensive stance. (Remember. Everyone hears him in their native tongue.) "I mean no harm. Right now. I don't know where I am, or who you are. I just want to find the whispers." He purr/growled again. He just wanted to pass by quietly. Damn branch. He started to draw the shadows closer.

“That’s why we Elementals should stick together.” Angelica said, suppressing down sadness. She looked off into the distance (dramatically).

Breeze looked off at the horizon. The wind played with her hair and she giggled. She looked to Angelica, "I suppose we should stick together."

“Probably,” Angelica nodded, “I wonder how the other Elementals are doing.” The Sun was getting into her eyes so she shut them. She should have brought a pair of sunglasses or something. The grass ticked her hands.

Breeze asked Angelica, "Have you met other Elementals? What are they like? How many Elementals are there?"

Draven was quiet. How long had he been alone? How long had he been abandoned by others. He sighs softly, staring at the ground as he flies. People never saw him, never knew he was there. Never knew he was the one that started wars, famines, caused destruction and pain. Mostly that was when he was angry, sad or hurt. He hums in thought, landing a little ways from crystal clear blue water.

"I'm Khalidah" He said, keeping in his defensive stance. (Remember. Everyone hears him in their native tongue.) "I mean no harm. Right now. I don't know where I am, or who you are. I just want to find the whispers." He purr/growled again. He just wanted to pass by quietly. Damn branch. He started to draw the shadows closer.

(i didnt know about the language thing. sorry) "What whispers?" Kalama asked. "The only people who have ever been here are my tribe, and we've been here for centuries."

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(dont take this the wrong way, but sometimes it can be slightly difficult to do more than one or two lines, or even one or two sentences)

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(I’m sorrrryyy. ;A;)

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(I'm trying my best ;~;. It can be hard some times.)

"I'm Khalidah" He said, keeping in his defensive stance. (Remember. Everyone hears him in their native tongue.) "I mean no harm. Right now. I don't know where I am, or who you are. I just want to find the whispers." He purr/growled again. He just wanted to pass by quietly. Damn branch. He started to draw the shadows closer.

(i didnt know about the language thing. sorry) "What whispers?" Kalama asked. "The only people who have ever been here are my tribe, and we've been here for centuries."

"I don't know," He said, about to break down. "All I know was I woke up in the forest, I can control shadows, I was following the whispers and shadows, and I doN't KnoW WHAT'S GOING OOOOOOONNNN!!!!" He broke. He collapsed to his knees and drew all the shadows around himself, forming a bubble of darkness. He curled into a fetal position, and hardened the outside of the bubble, protecting himself instinctively. He could still hear the outside. He sobbed with shame and embarrassment. The sobs pulsed from the bubble.

Pine heard more talking and shouting and curiosity got the best of him, he carefully walked over and hid. He saw a man covered in shadows sobbing and a girl with fire in her hands the fire tribe he thought remembering seeing them there before. He hid and listened in fear of getting caught