- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per day
- 1-3 posts per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Online Availability
- weekends for sure, weekdays vary
- Writing Levels
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Nonbinary
- Genres
- Romance, fantasy (high, modern, medieval, whatevs), modern, darker themes, slice-of-life, fandom, adventure, etc. I'm pretty much open to anything so just throw any plot ideas you may have my way.
Kaulu smiled at the acknowledgement from her husband before her hands replaced his on her stomach. She found her hands there a lot now; with the news of her child the scar that used to ache half the day was not nearly as torturous. She moved back to the rest of the group, to the werewolves and Chaktawe warriors that had been so supportive.
At Aiofe's question, Kaulu took a slow glance around to the others before answering first. "Not to my knowledge." It was possible he had, but she didn't remember. He could have secretly used it in his blackouts, or he could have used it back when he practically destroyed the Sidhe's underground city. She looked again to the others, waiting for their answers.
At Aiofe's question, Kaulu took a slow glance around to the others before answering first. "Not to my knowledge." It was possible he had, but she didn't remember. He could have secretly used it in his blackouts, or he could have used it back when he practically destroyed the Sidhe's underground city. She looked again to the others, waiting for their answers.