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  • KNIGHTS OF EDEN CHAT & PLOTTING

    HOLY SHIT YES
    IF DAHLIA HAS A KID, EVERYONE WILL BE SUPER SUSPICIOUS


    i want to make romania suspicious?? but i think that would be ooc for her


    she's based on jason grace haha heroes of olympus
    i want her to understand what it's like to be judged because of a mother/father bc i feel like everyone thought jason was perfect bc of his dad, zeus.


    dahlia baby: hi i would like join
    koe: WHAT IS THIS KID DOING AT OUR BORDER
    koe: IT THREATENS OUR VERY LIVES WE MUST D E S T R O Y I T
    romania: chill

  • somebody has to do it -- funeral preparations, open



    romania stared at the spot where the body was, brief panic making a lump rise in her throat before she caught the scent of eldrich and bastille. instantly, the fur that had risen along her hackles fell, and she sighed her relief. following their trail, she approached from behind bastille.


    "hello bastille, eldrich," her eyes strayed to the body. they flickered with emotions before falling flat. "you know how to take care of bodies? i didn't know that." her head tilted curiously at eldrich.


    // MINTY DEATH
    i'm cryingg,

    ✗ dangerous woman 4.20



  • JUST LIKE THE 80'S FILMS ; storage

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  • Sweet as Sugar. [Open, Joining]



    the she-wolf scented the tigress and instinctively, she felt threatened. "who are you and what business is your business with the knights of eden?" her tone was as sharp as a knife, and laced with a warning. with the recent events, romania was on edge, her polite formality and patience with strangers as thin as a strand of hair.

    ✗ dangerous woman 4.20



  • Sweet as Sugar. [Open, Joining]



    romania looked at pink plastic, already disliking her mannerism. hiding her discontent, she didn't voice anything. instead, she allowed gordon and hazel to speak as each approached. seeing as she was the only one left, she spoke, "romania. just romania. welcome to eden." the words rumbled in the wolf's throat.


    she blinked at pinkplastic once, twice before looking over her head to appear as though she was looking at her - the tigress was so bright it hurt her eyes. the wolf frowned; she sure as hell wasn't going to offer a tour in this mood and with her wariness of strangers. "if it's alright with you two," she looked at hazel and gordon. "i don't want to go on a tour, at the moment."

    ✗ dangerous woman 4.20



  • keep your chin up -- open


    in certain ways, romania was similar to the others who may isolate themselves. she wasn't sad or hurt - she was angry. angry at dahlia for actions and angry she hadn't seen it coming. however, displaying her emotions was rare for the wolf. thus, she shoved down the anger.


    she was cheered by eldrich's actions, though. he was doing a wonderful job and his efforts were appreciated by the she-wolf.


    she cracked a smile at the savannah as she approached, wide awake and bright-eyed even though it was early in the morning; she was a morning person, through and through. "everything looks delicious," her nose quivered at the assault of smells. "i'll take some turkey if that's alright with you." the other kinds of prey were just too small to satisfy her appetite. still, she felt embarrassed as she took a large chuck from the turkey.


    she settled down to eat, looking up and listening to eldrich as he spoke. licking her maw, she paused before speaking. "i can set up patrols." she suggested, glancing at the others. her eyes hovered carefully on the three other girls, taking in the way they looked and behaved. "you girls want to hit up a border with me after we're done eating?"

    ✗ dangerous woman 4.20



  • KNIGHTS OF EDEN CHAT & PLOTTING

    question: am i talking enough in here? i feel like i'm missing important points


    welcome vanilla and dryiad! ur characters sound so great :))
    i think romania doesn't like plastic
    romania's like "so uncivilized...and rude...and...rude"


    pixel!! that idea sounds awesome. i think it would be great to promote activity. i feel like it's already on the rise :^)
    slams pencil onto paper bc i don't know how to use a tablet!! i will draw!!!

  • open [☆] DUST IN THE WIND


    the she-wolf didn't approach immediately. she watched carefully as lessa planted the seeds, noticing how quiet she was. she did not know her well - at all, really.


    the atmosphere in eden was not pleasant to be in. it was nice to see her planting, doing something productive. but something in her demeanor showed...misery. a bleakness could be seen in her actions, in the way she did things, in the way she lived.


    everyone seemed to be like this lately.


    she approached, now, with these thoughts in her mind. "lessa, is it?" romania questioned, standing a foot away so the other wouldn't start at her sudden intrusion - at least, it felt like she was intruding.


    "would you like some assistance?" soft was her voice; her tongue was a two-edged sword, half-silk, half-blade.


    OOC aaa ninja'd

    ✗ dangerous woman 4.20



  • RONDEVU AND I'M THROUGH WITH YOU - joining



    romania didn't look at vanilla with disgust, more concerned than anything else. "i'll go and help plastic hunt. i can bring something for you right now, alright?" she offered what she hoped was a friendly smile at vanillabean before jogging after plastic, scenting for prey within the woods with keen sense.

    ✗ dangerous woman 4.20



  • cherio [♥] check-ups



    romania approached within a track post, the she-wolf already up bright and early. she stood behind bastille as though waiting to be called forward for her own check-up.

    ✗ dangerous woman 4.20