graciathewolflet

Guys i finally logged back in T_T
          	Got a bunch of news of many of my favourite series being discontinued, or some stories straight up vanishing like Thanos snapped or something ._."

graciathewolflet

@StoryKoala9710, ehm...if it seemed like i abandoned the rp- I did not!! Not intentionally ! I got logged out and forgot my password...
          And looking into it, i think the story uh got delted or something, but idk why cus i didnt get to read it.
          I intented to reply to u the moment u sent your message, had a whole next segment ready!
          ...until it hit me with the user no logged in.
          I had the response saved for weeks already i might as well put it uere or smth....

graciathewolflet

Marange had absolutely zero sense on how to convert his currancy to that of the locals.
            He ended up asking the locals to keep change. He also bought atleast one thing from each store, and doesnt seem to realise how much one gold coin from his kingdom is compared to the Village's economical situation right now. 
            He shared the goodies with the children as he noticed them following him like little ducklings.
            "Here you go!" he handed over a traditional salt bun.
            (salt buns are so yummy you cant tell me otherwise)
            He also shared sweets from his pockets. (he has alot of hidden pockets in his cloak he uses to store candy for children) 
            Oh boy, the children might get a sugar rush.
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StoryKoala9710

@graciathewolflet 
            The children followed in a little huddle behind Marange. 
            
            Tyra waited by the entrance, watching as they faded into the distance. She hadn't ever simply walked into the town before. . . 
            
            She watched, hopping slightly as they got even further away. Eventually she took a few step backs and flew up. It was still quite dark, so she assumed she could just hop from roof to roof. The light from the night vendors wouldn't reach her up here.
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graciathewolflet

@StoryKoala9710 Marange had gone off into the town to go sight see.
            He was distracted very easily by the rainbow of fabrics, the hand painted signs on storefronts.
            And how everything was homemade!
            He Absolutely made a beeline to the food stalls once he heard from a nearby local how good their food was.
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graciathewolflet

Give food names and ideas. 
          
          ((totally not for a chapter haha what are you talking about))

graciathewolflet

Ima spin a wheel when i get to sch
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graciathewolflet

Oh dayum, big ahh happy meal... (wait, wld someone actually have it on them?? Then again, the forest is just a dream domain thingy)
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graciathewolflet

I wanna rp. :] im bored
          Very bored
          Heres my oc description!
          (for a medieval rp)
          kingdom: none, travels alot of dimensions(i do have my own created kingdom, but its not in this universe, so take it as he is an outsider to this reality visiting)
          Name: Marange (pronounced as Mirage)
          Age: 28,000 years old(currently..i think.)
          Gender: Male (uses magic to troll others as a female)
          Species: is a ...mage.(in his universe, mages are a different Species, with different needs and stuff)
          Powers: depending on how long a mage has accumulated their magic(aka their lifesource) and whether they know how much power they can really use (so any maggic. Unless got no imagination...then by the generic book)
          Weakness: If out of stamina, wiill get really exhauted and unable to to use magic properly.
          Rank: Royal Mage(of my other universe) Or Traveler (in this world)
          appearance: Marange has light purple skin colour and short hair, Black spectacles, purple shirt, Dark purple cloak, long pants, high cut boots, Bluish-dark purple mage hat, blue cyan glowing amet around his neck and a strap that holds potions. 
          personality: moodswingy, childish, unserious and occasionally oblivious(likely aan act)
          Like: his family, chilling, explorin
          Dislike: Seeing the people or things he care for wither away. like everything else