dance4ever

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    dance4ever posted an update in the group RP Level 3: The Endless Woods 4 years ago

    Since I did this REALLY long POV for Aura like yesterday, I’ll do one for Amber. FINALLY.
    Amber’s POV
    I slowly stood to greet my follower.
    It was a boy. He had long ***** blond hair that hung over his face in a side fringe. Mostly covering his hair was a beanie, with only the fringe sticking out. He was wearing skinny jeans and a forest green jumper.
    I met him squarely in the eye, showing no sign of fear. He laughed, and I shot him a lethal glare. He stopped almost immediately.
    “Who are you?” I asked, reaching for my boot.
    “Why should I tell you?” he asked. ” I’m the one chasing you, remember?”
    “Right,” I said. “And why is that?” I could feel the cold of the metal. Just a little longer.
    “Again, why should I tell you?” he said, raising an eyebrow.
    I grabbed the knife, and held it up threateningly. In my other hand, I summoned a ball of flame.
    “Would you like to rethink your position?” I ask sweetly.
    His gaze flickered between the dagger and the fire. He didn’t speak for a long time.
    “I’m Jenicide,” he replied at last.
    “And why were you chasing me?” I returned evenly.
    He didn’t respond at first, and I sighed quietly. He suddenly came back to life.
    “Reasons.”
    I slashed the knife an inch from his face, lopping of a hair from his fringe.
    I smiled. “I’d be telling me these answers soon.”
    I pulled back and punched him, and he fell to the ground, unconscious.
    I dragged his body back to my hut, and shut the door, barring it with a huge log. I spent the rest of the day reinforcing the hut, until it was so sturdy I could run up with a fallen tree and it wouldn’t crumble or break. I put another log over the door, and collapsed to the ground, exhausted. Next thing I knew, I heard noises from the hut and it was dark. I smiled, finally about to get some answers.
    “Now we can do this the easy way, or the hard way,” I said outside the hut.
    A loud **** was my response.
    “Hard way it is,” I said with a sigh.
    I opened the door, and the wind slammed it closed.
    ***
    I started writing this YESTERDAY.

        ariniegold replied 4 years ago

        Gah ******. Procrastinating?
        *pounces*

          dance4ever replied 4 years ago

          Yes. Procrastinating.

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