Thread:Thefoundjammer0/@comment-33999335-20180119161142/@comment-30921738-20180516215352

Nah it's fine, this just isn't my kind of roleplays type, which is why i am sitting behind in the shadows staring at you...

my type of roleplaying is something like this....

Akurle wandered through the dark halls. They were lined with framed photos showing pictures of odd, dark colored animals. Tugging nervously at her spiked wristband, she trudged along the worn red carpet. A single light flickered ahead, hanging from the cracked ceiling. Akurle stopped underneath the light and looked ahead at the endless hallway. And then she heard it- slow, muffled steps coming toward her from the darkness. It was far too dark to see anything, but soon enough she heard slow, heavy breathing. Akurle sat very still, then slowly reached toward her black worn on her back, where her sword was hidden underneath. The breathing got nearer, and the loud steps echoed throughout the whole hallway, now accompanied by the clicking of claws.

A dark figure appeared in front of Akurle. The mysterious animal wore a dark hood and black cape, which covered everything but its paws. Akurles paws closed around the handle of her sword and she flung it out toward the mysterious animal. The blade tip touched the animals face and a surprised grunt escaped its mouth. But then the animal lifted a paw and pulled back the hood, revealing the face of a saber-toothed tiger.

"Oh. It's you." Akurle slowly pulled the sword back and hid it under her worn.

"Of course it's me! Who else would be here? Gosh, I hope you don't do that to everyone you meet." The tiger muttered. His eyes were bright green and gave off a slight glow. He rolled his eyes before pulling off his cloak and throwing it on the floor. Underneath he wore black and red rare Spartan armor, along with a Spartan sword strapped to his waist. His fur was dark purple with magenta secondary color, and black flame pattern.

i would write more but i have to go somewhere