Posts by Elora

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    She had never heard music of this kind, but hey, she was not nearly as experienced as some of the others in the clan, and Gabrielle knew that she was going to have to get a little more interactive with the newer trends rather than sticking to her writing and classical songs and all. Besides, this new form of music was definitely interesting, and it seemed as if it is centered around rhyming words. Not very different from the original songwriting, eh? "You should do more of these— you sound really good," remarked the blonde.

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    "It means that you have an excellent flair for singing, Syl," commented the blonde beauty fondly. She knew how capable and talented Sylmae was. The entire Clan did, and yet it seemed like Sylmae herself had no clue what she possessed. "Don't degrade yourself, my dear. It was marvelous." Gabrielle offered her a warm smile that reached her eyes.

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    Gabrielle would watch on the sidelines, placid gaze watching the Insignians intently as they sparred. Perhaps she would wait for more members to arrive— it seemed like everybody here was taken. Or maybe Kelsie would be so kind as to accompany her in training. Hm.

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    She was about to ask the identity of this mysterious lad Sylmae was referring to, when she remembered that they were in broad daylight and the knight would not so much like to reveal that to her, and especially not in public. They were not close, and Elle had no right to ask. "Of course. We all save our affection for that special someone. Don't worry, whoever he is— he'll come to his senses if he's smart. Would be profoundly dimwitted of him if he passed you up. He'll come around," she remarked.

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    Gabrielle arrived at the meeting with her usual charming smile as she took note of all the changes. The Noblelands. She liked it, but she knew that it was gonna take some time for her to adjust to it since she had been calling this place The Insignia since forever. The dawn of time, probably. And before that, CryptClan. And even before that, BoneClan. She was gratified to see how far this group had come. "Comgratulations, everybody," cheered the blonde as the promotees were announced. Next, interested in who the next to-be was, Elle perked up her ears as Helixkit spoke. Wait... Her? Doctor to-be?


    "It would be an honour to work with you, Helix. Thank you," mused the fae, dipping her head.

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    Gabrielle stared out at the vast beach, her eyes trained on the single expanse of sand, and the waves that lapped gently at the edges of the horizon. A basket sat primly at her paws, an ice blue ribbon tied around the handle of the wicker basket. Herbs and flowers hung out of the basket in a slightly unruly manner, but Gabrielle did not seem to be bothered by that. She was remniscing of where she came from, who she was and who she had now become.


    Perhaps it would be good to pay Kael another visit sometime soon.


    Blinking and shaking her head as if to snap out of her daze, the blonde beauty picked up the basket with her teeth and started heading back to the castle, where she would most likely be spending time sorting the herbs out. Before she could go any further, though, she realized she had forgotten to get poppies. Milk of the poppy and poppy seeds were important, if not crucial to the herb storage. How could she forget? Then again, how was she going to get poppies around here if she barely knew it as well as she should?

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    And what on earth had she stumbled upon? The nonexistent brows of the cream tabbt creased to form a delicate frown as she arrived at the party a little late. The conversation went from frogs to pudding and to the unearthliness of human food, aye? She didn't quite know what to say about pudding but the frogs were quite cute.

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    ( welcome to the community <33 you'll do amazing :-) )


    Trotting over on light paws, the doctor to-be waved at Bryn with a bright, genuine smile and perked ears. "Welcome to The Noblelands! I'm Gabrielle," she introduced before making way for Sylmae if Bryn decided to take up her offer on a tour. She surveyed the little fox with an amiable and benign gaze, knowing very well that she would do quite well in Queen's Landing. She could simply see the witty and humorous vibes that the fox was exuding. No doubt Bryn would be a great asset to them.

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    Lúcio, Lucian, Luciano, seven hell's. How was she supposed to remember who was who without messing up their names? Hoping this was more of a blessing than a curse, the fae arrived at the welcome wagon with her usual aura of grace and gentleness. There was no point in faulting a joiner because of his name, she understood that. She would never be one to do anything of that sort. Taking a mental note to find a counselor or therapist later, the to-be's face lit up with a beatific smile. "Gabrielle Stark, nice to meet you. Welcome to The Noblelands."

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    Jesus take the wheel

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    wishy is the dorkiest girlfriend I'll ever have and she has the best roleplaying skills and she has so much chill


    swiftsong is the absolute best and her fancyposts are like a gift from the angels who reside in heaven and her accent is the cutest shit ever


    afire is so fucking amazing and her piano skills are explosively brilliant even though she denies it cus she's humble and perfect and she rocks at graphics


    skechii is an absolute dork and she's perfect like that and even though I haven't caught up with her in like a year i still love her to bits


    crim is a doll and she has such top-notch RP skills


    jess/anti/Anomia is a bae and I love her so much and I'll always miss her gamecasts


    alora is the simmons to my Fitz and my fellow young blood yo


    tansy is the best camp coder of all eternity and she's the ward to my skye so hands off


    bleacheds is perF and has the best plots kthxbye


    aoba is ultimate #guy goals like if I was born a guy I would idolize him ok now this is getting really weird I'll stop yeah ok


    britain is a punk


    tikki's fancies, graphics and everything she makes is just gorgeous and terrific and can I just praise her for her GIFs like dude


    nyxie is a gorgeous person overall and I love her so very much


    solar is so sweet and kind and her characters are just A+ and she's such a darling to all her friends and tyvm for putting up w/ me


    sear is absolutely beautiful inside and out (I have proof her face is like a goddess ok) and I will ship #Gailey to the day I die no regrets


    hattrick/incith is such a mind blowing roleplayer and writer in general and I look up to her work so much and she has come so far n im vvvvv proud of my little hat


    firey has a heart of gold and is a kind little bunny and I love her with my all my heart


    golden is amazing and as bright and glamorous as her name suggests


    ano plays the most amazing leader ever (Adelaide) and is so funny and hosts the best JM's


    winnie is really nice and even though I don't know her all that much she seems like a doll


    WIP


    feralfront community is a base of courageous and perfect individuals who will stick up for each other regardless of whether they know each other or not— everyone is so talented and amazing and kind and amiable and it's just so beautiful /sobs

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    Woah. Damn, that was cool. She had no idea how Sylmae felt, though— to wake up as a dragon all of a sudden in the middle of the day. Tilting her cranium this way and that to get a better look at the mystical creature, Gabrielle padded up with a brilliant grin. "You look really, really pretty, Syl. And strong, of course. Does it hurt anywhere?" She had never transformed into a dragon before so she barely knew how it felt. For all she knew, it could hurt a hella lot.