[Mort x Larka] || Roleplay

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PAH we couldnt decide how to do this, so making a thread seemed simple enough.

Tis a private RP, but feel free to follow it.

Once you post with consent we may begin~ 8D


/fail thread will edit later

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-STALKING-

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A Silly Haiku:

Haikus are easy.
But sometimes they don't make sense.
Refrigerator.

-DOUBLE POST

-DOUBLE POST STALKINGFAIL-

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A Silly Haiku:

Haikus are easy.
But sometimes they don't make sense.
Refrigerator.
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xD <333 ~~~ Isis|Larka

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*consents* My post

*consents* My post first?

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I play Mortuusago and Evangeline. Eva is a fawn! Mort is my big baby boy~
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Sure go ahead~ ~~~

Sure go ahead~


*stalking this rp* *munches

*stalking this rp* *munches on popcorn*
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/stalked ~~~ Isis|Larka

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((deer, right?

((deer, right? XD))

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I play Mortuusago and Evangeline. Eva is a fawn! Mort is my big baby boy~
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Either is fine, I dont mind

Either is fine, I dont mind 8D


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?Deer~) Mortuusago leaned

?Deer~)

Mortuusago leaned against a tree, his body exhausted and aching. He closed his singular left eye, trying to get his body to relax. Instead, his body simply shuddered. Sighing he rubbed his neck up against the trunk, itching his neck. One may not realize it, but he was actually supporting himself on this tree. His mask made an odd noise as he drug it across the rough bark. The cracked piece that adorned his face was actually rather disconcerting. The metal edged mask looked like a hybrid of a magpie and wyvern. Ribbons like bandages held it together in some places, wrapping around the area. His mouth had it own shine. Metal thread laced through his lips, keeping him silent. He then turned to look at the pond, as his mouth felt rather dry. Trotting down to the bank, he got a long drink, then sat down in the water, as he found it very soothing.

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I play Mortuusago and Evangeline. Eva is a fawn! Mort is my big baby boy~
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[Sure beans~] A slender,

[Sure beans~]

A slender, petite doe sauntered through the beautiful landscape near the pond. It was deserted, as it usually was at this time of day, exception to the sleeping deer under the old mysterious willows that loomed over the pond. They cast a dark shadow over the luminescent water, which was her favored place to simply relax. As she approached the familiar territory, she heard the trickle of water near her feet. As she looked closer, she found another deer laying lazily in the water. His appearance was not only frightening, but kind in an odd way. A smile twitched at her white maw before she spoke politely. "Why, hello there!" she sang cheerfully, her voice echoing through the tangled branches of the willow. "Almost stepped on you there, terribly sorry..." she added, and layed near his delicate form.


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Mortuus turned to the doe

Mortuus turned to the doe approaching. She possessed a pleasant appearance and he tilted his head slightly. He nodded in greeting and shrugged at the comment about almost stepping on him. He was already rather rough at the moment. The current state he was in was half his fault, half some other random stags. He had been attacked, and after about the first blow, Mort had fled--

And immediately fell off the overhang he had forgotten was there... Wasn't too bad, at least, he knew worse. He tilted his head curiously again, trying to ask her who she was.

((Sorry, fail post and its LATE))

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I play Mortuusago and Evangeline. Eva is a fawn! Mort is my big baby boy~