forum Boredom + Stress + Nothing to do + I NEED A NEW ROLEPLAY!!! (O/O possible another gay romance, please come with a plot idea....)

Started May 27, 2019 by Deleted user

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"Sorcerers are always he confusing" he said by way of explanation, mentally checking with Discordion for directions.

"Try apprenticing under one that expects perfection while giving out vague instructions," he grumbled.

"Sounds typical" he said, giving a mental jab to D. (Discordion, his name is long…)

Raphael shifted again and flapped his wings restlessly. "So are we going to go or not? The wind isn't being helpful right now–it just led me to you."

Arthur turned to face him, "Yep, let's get going!" He said, begjnnjng to walk jn one direction.

He grumbled in a foreign tongue and followed–wait… "Oh, right. We haven't exchanged names yet," he realized.

"Name's Arthur" he said, "Arthur Wolfheart".

"Raphael Salvotor." He made sure to keep his distance from Arthur. It's not that he has anything against the guy, but he had plenty of times where people touched his wings without permission.

Arthur knew enough not to touch the wings, knowing frkm experience that they were sensitive to touch.

"This would be so much easier if the old man just teleported me somewhat close to this damn temple. It's just a freaking box, too," he grumbled.

"Maube the contents of the box are dangerous?" Said Arthur.

Raphael shook his head, more out of frustration than anything. "Who knows."

Arthur shrugged, hands behind his head as he walked.

Raphael fell silent for a bit, eyeing Arthur curiously. He was…odd. It wasn't necessarily something he did or said. It was just a vibe he got from the other male.

Arthur knew he wasn't exactly normal. But he rolled with it.

After a bit of silence, Raphael spoke up. "Where are you from?"

"Wolf Territories" he answered, "Originally from the Wildlands, but I also spent a few years in Mikain Mountains"

"So you're more of a traveler and whatnot?" he asked, cocking his head to the side.

"Sort of.." said Arthur.

Raphael muttered in a foreign tongue, "This dude is not making conversation easy…"

"You okay?" asked Arthur, absentmindedly playing with a whisp of violet aura.

"Peachy," he said, switching languages. His wings fluttered a bit as he spoke.

"Okay…" said Arthur with a shrug, turning around and walking backwards, watching him quietly.

Raphael eyed him again. "What?"

"Nothing, just curious" he said, turning around again.