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- One post per day
- Multiple posts per week
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- I have Thursdays off between two jobs. I am usually available on Wednesdays and Sundays, too. I will usually respond in the evenings, if I can, on the days I work.
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- Advanced
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- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Primarily Prefer Male
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- Fantasy, Romance, Medieval, Futuristic, Apocalyptic, Sci-Fi, Modern, Action, Adventure, some High-Fantasy, Lord of the Rings, Pacific Rim, King Arthur, anything Game of Thrones-esque
The night was not friendly to Kana. Dark Elves didn't sleep until after the wee hours - about 4-5am - of the night and didn't wake until after the high-noon sun had disappeared. They weren't meant to sleep the darkness away, weren't meant to be awake at all hours of the day and they most-certainly weren't greatly adaptable to living their lives confined. The Prince had been subject to all three things and more.
It had started to take it's toll on his mind and his spirit.
Kana woke in a cold sweat, heart racing, his hair matted to his skull as his dilated gold eyes looked around in a wild way. He didn't move, as if afraid of doing so and it was only as he looked around and started to recognize where he was that the Dark Elf relaxed, taking a shuddering breath and releasing it slowly as he sat up and brushed his white hair back from his forehead, hand shaking. He stopped the trembling with stubborn will alone and focused on slowing his pounding heart, pushing the nightmare away as he focused on everything around him.
The male stood, noting that the horses were grazing peacefully - indicating that there was no danger around right now - and he then looked around for Elidi. Had she gotten any sleep - would she still be asleep if she'd drifted off? - or had she stayed up?
Why did he actually..want to know?
It had started to take it's toll on his mind and his spirit.
Kana woke in a cold sweat, heart racing, his hair matted to his skull as his dilated gold eyes looked around in a wild way. He didn't move, as if afraid of doing so and it was only as he looked around and started to recognize where he was that the Dark Elf relaxed, taking a shuddering breath and releasing it slowly as he sat up and brushed his white hair back from his forehead, hand shaking. He stopped the trembling with stubborn will alone and focused on slowing his pounding heart, pushing the nightmare away as he focused on everything around him.
The male stood, noting that the horses were grazing peacefully - indicating that there was no danger around right now - and he then looked around for Elidi. Had she gotten any sleep - would she still be asleep if she'd drifted off? - or had she stayed up?
Why did he actually..want to know?