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[roleplay] 【 From the Ashes 】accepting all races!

DAMIEN:
"What are you talking about, we're fairies." Damien looked at his brother, confused. Is this guy high?

AHRI:
"No problem." Ahri muttered. "We need to start a fire, it's getting really dark." She eyed Satoshi as he pounced on the deer. "What made the goddess overlook you?"
 
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Aurora~
in the Northern Forest

Aurora's eyes lit up as she tried to make an aurora to lighten the surroundings. Being weakened by having been turned to stone, it was proving a challenge.
 
Shinji tipped his head to the side. "Do we have any firewood? I can go get some."

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Daemon almost coughed at the 'bird laguz' comment.
"Uhh.. if you say so."
 
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Drool pours out of his mouth from the deer's tongue, as it was only recently killed, and it wasn't dry. (That's definitely how tongues work! I'm pretty sure...) "Yo so men..." He couldn't speak properly, as the tongue was rather large and was taking all the space up in his mouth.
Translation = "You're so mean..."
 
DAMIEN:
"I don't take sarcasm very well." Damien said, a blank expression. He seemed extremely angry all of the time to strangers but he was just angry that the world got destroyed.
 
I attempt to turn into an owl, but I was too weak. I walk and find a very...snowy are. I enter, immediately cold.


"H-Hello?" I ask.

My voice echo's.
 
AHRI:
"I can come with you, if you'd like." Ahri offered quietly. She then heard Janaff's voice and her heart jumped. "Oh, Janaff is alive." She said with a small smile. She didn't see him through the snow and wind, though.
 
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I feel as my body is blown into a tree. I hold the tree's, barely balancing myself. My clothes were rugged and teared, and my body bruised. My eye's were red.
 
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