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1x1 with TxTiger99
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Private RP → 1x1 with TxTiger99"This plant is connected with my heart, or its my heart itself: Its a long story, but this plant give me the life, If it dies I die with it. Like every plant I have to feed it often."
She put both her hands on the edges of the long split and slightly pulled the sides, showing the roots of the plant inside the beating heart.
"The flower has its own life. Since I'm a human too, my other organs works with my flesh body. So yes, I have to feed my stomach too."
"Me too" she whispered.
When Faolan came near Nathana, Alexane observed him.
"He will be a strong wolf If he will walk at your side"
She said no more and walked toward the pile of furs and whising a goodnight to the girl she laid on them. Here eyelids were heavy, so she fell asleep quickly.
Her form.
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[[ NAME ]] Eziekiel
[[ GENDER/SEXUALITY ]] She is probably Pan, but keeps pretty quiet about any of that sort of thing.
[[ AGE (demons are immortal, to some degree.) ]] She is 164 years old, but looks about 25.
[[ HUNTER, ANGEL OR DEMON? ]] Angel.
~> [[ WEAPON OF CHOICE? ]] She loves her axes, but lost them.
~> [[ DEMONIC ABILITY? If applicable]] She can fly of course.
~> [[ DEMONIC SPECIES? If applicable]] Fallen Angel
[[ APPEARANCE (description is preferable.) ]] Eziekiel is a fallen angel. As such, her very large wings, are a very dark grey, with lighter grey speckles near the bottoms of her wings. Her hair is a golden brown, and reaches the middle of her back even when in a ponytail. Which is the style she uses most frequently. She wears a simple dark cloth shirt, with a trenchcoat over that. The trenchcoat is split into three sections at the back to let her wings out. She wears simple brown cloth pants, and black leather shoes. Her eyes are a light blue with flecks of hazel brown around the pupils.
[[ PERSONALITY ]] To be Rped.
[[ HISTORY ]] To be Rped.
[[ GENDER/SEXUALITY ]] She is probably Pan, but keeps pretty quiet about any of that sort of thing.
[[ AGE (demons are immortal, to some degree.) ]] She is 164 years old, but looks about 25.
[[ HUNTER, ANGEL OR DEMON? ]] Angel.
~> [[ WEAPON OF CHOICE? ]] She loves her axes, but lost them.
~> [[ DEMONIC ABILITY? If applicable]] She can fly of course.
~> [[ DEMONIC SPECIES? If applicable]] Fallen Angel
[[ APPEARANCE (description is preferable.) ]] Eziekiel is a fallen angel. As such, her very large wings, are a very dark grey, with lighter grey speckles near the bottoms of her wings. Her hair is a golden brown, and reaches the middle of her back even when in a ponytail. Which is the style she uses most frequently. She wears a simple dark cloth shirt, with a trenchcoat over that. The trenchcoat is split into three sections at the back to let her wings out. She wears simple brown cloth pants, and black leather shoes. Her eyes are a light blue with flecks of hazel brown around the pupils.
[[ PERSONALITY ]] To be Rped.
[[ HISTORY ]] To be Rped.
She got up looking out of the cavern, the sunshine seeped through the tunnel.
"At least its morning" with a blurred glance she looked around, but not putting too much focus.
She tried to walk toward her mask, but in the middle of the stretch she tripped on something and fell on the ground. She rubbed her head and turned around to see the obstacle.
Suddenly she jumped on her feet with an allarmed looking.
"What the...." she quickly grabbed her mask and put it on her head.
Nathana was sleeping quietly and the body on the ground seemed to breath too, there wasn't signs of battle. She sat with her back against the wall and waited that one of the two girls woke up.
"I'll be back later" she then left the cave.
She reached the river, the transparent water was streaming quietly. Alexane felt the wind on her skin, and smiled as the sun touched her. She walked toward the water and filled the gourd, she harvested some berries and put them on her shirt after she undressed. All of her clothes were crowed near a tree, and she immersed her naked body in the water, gently. She closed her eyes, remembered every single moment in her last 24 hours. She sighed deeply and plunged all of her head underwater; her white hair were spread like seaweed.