it okay if I use Matthew?
Sure. Ill use One of my characters. (I don't have an Angel OC so Ill find one and just morph him into one.)
Aa, I was thinking my character would be the winged person
Ah. Alright then! I've got the perfect one then.
Can I get a teplate?
I think we can just jump Right in!
I've got a template of you still want one!
Na. I like jumping into RP's! Also, I wont be so active around 7:00-8:30 PM EST or 1-2and a half hours so ya. Every day.
It okay with you starting?
Sure! How do you want me to start tho?
Um, I'm thinking you're character finding a ring or feather or something that will teleport them to the world my character is in!
Ah! I have something that'll work with that!
(Dang it I think I need the age range?)
(Aaah… Early twenties should be good!)
(Yup! Alrighty! Give me a Hot minute and Ill get it in!)
(Alright so… I can't be on rn But While im gone for a few hours Ill think of a good starter. Sorry 😬)
(Ah, no worries! I understand!)
Lyson walked throught the dark night, all alone. He was tired, annoyed and pissed. He wanted to just, go home and lay down on his bed. Lyson sighed, and looked up to the starry night. He yawned as he walked. He almost tripped on a rock, before realizing that something was under it. As Lyson looked at it, he picked the rock up and under it was what looked like a white feather. He dicided to pocket it, since it looked intresting and he started walking. Suddenly he fels a small tingle and the it went black. When he opened his eyes, He wasn't where he was before. He was in a field of grass. It was morning as well.
(Sorry I was late. Notebook crashed yesterday and it wasn't working so I went to sleep.)
(No worries, I understand!)
Matthew was alone, wings spread out as he sat. He hummed a bit, working on some arrows he as making. He held up one, examining it. Once again, a flawless job. He let out a happy trill, setting it down to continuing working. He still hadn't spotted the newcomer, back to them.
Lyson got to his feet. He wanted to explore this strange place. He walked trough a path and spoted Somthing he thought looked like someone. He Walked up to the person intill he saw something white, connected to the things back. He backed up. Oh god… That isn't a human…Isn't it.
Matthew fluttered his wings a bit, head tilting. He thought he heard something. He turned, pulling his bow out and notching an arrow, pointing it at the man. Matthew was tall, almost seven foot, and slender, skin stretching over his bones. His deep black, raven-est wings flaring out behind him to make himself look even bigger.
Lyson felt like he was being watched. He turned around and saw a figure. With a bow, pointing at him. Lyson almost jumped. A vary tall man, looked to be 2 inch's taller than him. Holy crap. Holy crap. HOLY CRAP Lyson thought, backing up. "W-wow! I-Im so sorr- Just dont shoot me- please…?" He said, cutting himself off in the middle.