- Invitation Status
- Looking for partners
- Posting Speed
- Multiple posts per week
- Online Availability
- 10pm-5am EST
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Preferred Character Gender
- Primarily Prefer Male
- Genres
- Romance, Fantasy, Horror, uhhh...
Jexel began to awaken again, this time in an unfamiliar place. He slowly turned his head to the side to catch a glimpse of his surroundings, but found Isabelle laying beside him. With pained movement, he reached out and laid his paw on her hand and began to speak. "H-hey... Where are we? ...d-did I die? Where's the canopy, a-and the trees?" He asked, speaking hoarsely and taking deep, harsh breaths frequently. Struggling to catch his breath, Jexel continued to speak. "D-Did you take me here? ...This is t-the human community, right? I thought we'd b-both get in trouble if I was here. H-how did you manage t-to..." He turned away from Isabelle quickly, finding himself cut off by another violent cough, followed still by traces of blood. The rapid movement came with severe pain, but the lynxling forced himself to take it. He wanted to hear her voice again, and if he had to suffer to do so, he would.