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Published: 2015-03-13 16:38:52 +0000 UTC; Views: 403; Favourites: 5; Downloads: 0
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Eira and her Whispering Death dragon, Brant.It's pretty cloudy out, but still a bit too bright for Brant to be too happy about it. Eira, howver, is just... Eira xD
Anyway, if anyone would like to rp with them, just ask~
Only Brant bites |D
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eeee Eira is so cute
just look at her face
so cute
I wanna rp ;v;
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Always glad to see someone who thinks so xDD
Now if only Brant were that cute...
and I'm open for rp if you want. I'm slow though so I hope you don't mind
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s'all good, I'm a slow butt, too XD What form do you prefer, notes, comments, dA chat, or skype chat?
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Never notes. I forget about those too fast xD
Comments are doable, but I tend to not reply to those as often as I should, same with Skype but it is a bit more preferable because it keeps track of our messages. DA chat is good thought that means we'd have to be online at the same time which I know can be tricky. However, being in the chat at the same time might serve as motivation for us to not be slow butts xD
You?
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gosh why did it take me so long to reply
Hmmm I've never really RP'd on dA chat before, but it'd be fun to try ^^
Yeaahh, getting on at the same time might be tricky.
Maybe skype, I'm on my skype pretty much every afternoon
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XD taking long is fine.
Hmmm well, I literally JUST moved in to a new apartment and don't have WiFi. So, Skype will probably be our best shot. I'm on there a lot. You can add me at ciarakeith509
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Sure~~
(btw, there's actually an rp in the chat if you want in. It's storming and Eira's being a stubborn brat |D ))
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Ahh I can't. I have no access to a computer at the moment. I could send you a note tomorrow when I get back though
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//oh God this is super late// Ah, damn. That sucks XD It's okay though. The rp basically consisted of 'Eira, no.' 'Eira, yes.'
A note sounds good. Just be warned that note rps will more than require me needing to be reminded about them on a weekly basis. I tend to forget about them OTL
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Ohh haha! Well then perhaps a chat would be better. I'm free right now. I'll be drawing, but I think I can manage it X3
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Jfc I just keep getting to these super late @^@
Sorry. You sent this, like, two hours after I passed out OTL
Do you rp through doc?
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Haha!! It's alright
No, I never remember them. We could try comments?
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Pff
Comments will work ^^
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Woot! okay, then I'll start.
Indi sat on their stool, one hand under their chin with nothing but the snoring form of Fafnir behind them. It was a rainy day, dark and gloomy outside, and the rider was lethargic to say the least. Finally, deciding that hardly anyone was going to come into their shop when it was raining like this, they hopped down from their stool and took a seat in what they had deemed their 'carving chair where they did most, if not all of their work. Currently, they were working on a small sculpture of a zippleback, and as Indi picked it up, they smiled. Sitting back in their chair, they drew the smaller of their whittling knives and started working away at the half-formed piece of art, humming as they did so. Fafnir opened one eye, listening fr a moment before getting up and padding over to lay in a circle under the chair.
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((Jfc this took too long. I'm sorry OTL At first it was just me being slow but then things kinda took a dive over here and I honestly can't say my posts will get any faster and I'm super sorry for that
Also, I understand that it might upset you since you were about to rant the last time but Eira doesn't know agendered people exist or anything of the sort and doesn't know Indi is genderless. So, she's going to refer to them as a 'he' Sorry 
Rainy weather was the best. Not stormy weather, she hated storms. Just rainy weather. The sky was dark and the clouds blocked out all of the sun and it was the only way she and Brant could spend time together during the day. So, they went for a ride, which resulted in her getting absolutely soaked, and had just landed back in town. Eira hopped off her spiked dragon and ran towards the closest building. Somehow, she managed not to slip and fall in the mud before swinging the door open and bursting inside. "Hey! Do you guys have any meat pies le- This is not the Newt's Eyes...." The redhead blinked at all the carved figurines that lined the shelves of the shop she had just run into. Yeah. This was definitely not the single pub they had in the entire village.
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that's okay! Everyone gets busy every once in a while. And thanks you for telling me! I have no problem with the character messing up on gender, just when the roleplayer doesn't acknowledge that agender is a thing, if that makes any sense. But thank you for the disclaimer :3 ))
Indi hummed and sat back a bit, their hands easily sliding over the surface of the wood. They paused in their humming when wingbeats sounded outside and the ground trembled slightly under the weight of a alighting dragon. Sitting up slightly, Indi frowned. "Faf, did you hear that? Is someone flying out in the rain?" they asked the dragon who seemed dar more interested in keeping his eyes closed than his rider's curiosity. Indi stuck their tongue out at the scaleless beast and was about to get up and investigate when their door was burst open and in stepped the red-headed girl they had met in the woods. They blinked before smiling slightly. "Oh, ehh, no it's not. That's down the road, to the left." they said, waving their bony arm in the general direction. Peering out the door, their eyes widened at the soaking dragon on their frost stoop. "woa... Whispering death..." they mumbled, amazed. "Why are you flying in the rain?" they then asked the dripping rider.
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"Oh... Oops." Eira gave the boy a sheepish grin, rubbing the back of her neck. "Sorry. Everything sort of looks the same in the rain..." Trailing off, she glanced over her shoulder when the other seemed to be talking about her dragon. "Hm? Oh, Brant? Yeah, he's a Whispering Death. He's nearly blind though and super sensitive to the light. So, I can't ride him during the day," the redhead explained, chipperly. "I can, however, fly him when it's all gross and rainy like this though. So, I do and then I don't have to worry about waking up at whatever forsaken hour in the morning to do it." She grinned, finished with giving the other her reason.
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"ahh," Indi replied, looking at the whispering death and tapping their finger on their knee. "It's unfortunate that you can't fly in sunny weather, but I suppose one has to do what's best for their dragon," they said with a slight grin. Looking back at Fafnir, they blinked, somewhat surprised at how alert he looked. His head was pointed straight at the other dragon, his neck stiff in a somewhat aggressive pose. "Calm, Faf. Calm down." they muttered to the bronze changeling, stroking the top of his head with a hand. "Do you want to come in until the rain stops beating down so hard?" they then offered, shifting in their chair a bit and grabbing the half-finished figurine that they needed to finish.
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Psst. Hey. Hey you. Yeah, you with the face. Yeah, I know your face, and I'm talking to you.
Wanna RP our characters?
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...Do you really know my face? I only showed you a few pictures...Hmmmmm //shot
Yes. I really do xD
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Brant might be the only one who bites, but that would be a ... HIGHLY unfortunate bite. I mean, really. Just look at all those teeth.
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They can continue to chew their food after they've already digested it |D
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