forum Ill start my own Rp, and it will be the greatest rp in the world!

Started February 27, 2018 by @Paperok

tune

(something like this?
"You never think of anyone but yourself!" "That is not true!" Kira knew that was a lie within itself. She was probably the most self- centered person she knew. She could only back even further into the wall while Shey moved in even closer, the knife in her hand shaking with each step she took, not with nervousness, but with anger. This was out of Kira's reach. She was done for, there was no doubt. "It is true! You always need to be the most important person! You need all of us to go do your dirty work for you so you don't have to get your hands dirty!" "Okay, fine! It is true! But I only do it because I have to! If I fall, the entire kingdom falls, okay! Who else do they look up to in times of troubles? You? No!"
"We'll see about that." Shey moved in with the dagger.
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"I think I might have an idea." Ariene says, "Although they are fast, they don't like moving around much if they don't have to, It's probably back where it was before it ran away."

"Lead the way "

-Ariene quickly puts Lucky down and starts running in the direction of the monster until suddenly she comes to a halt- "Its right there", she says quietly pointing to the monster about 20 ft away from them, not wanting it to hear her and run away.

Michael crouches beside her observing the beast "I can cover this distance in 3 seconds, I trust you can take out its eyes? "

"I'm going to try to shoot it in the eye, once i do, you run up to it and slice it with your sword." Ariene whispers.

Michael clutches his hilt waiting for his opening

Character: A young archer. Age 17. Female. Carmel brown waist length hair, usually in braids. Goes by the name of Amber. Full name Amber Benvinson. She is very skilled but a bit naive. Her outfit consists of a tight brown shirt (in the style of the time period) and tan pants to match. She has a midnight blue cape with a small golden clasp and a hood. She has a horse, but it's her mother's, name Duchess. Can she be Ariene's apprentice?!?!?

-Ariene quietly pulls out an arrow and draws it with her bow. She carefully positions her gaze straight into the monster's beady eyes and let go of the arrow.- -The arrow flies full speed hitting it right in the eye-

At the same moment, Michael rushes forward swinging his sword in two wide arcs slicing off its wings

"Yay! We did it!" Ariene celebrates.