➸ All of my characters are open, so anyone else that is open can rp with them c:
➸ Kíli { Dwarf • Male }
The young dwarf prince wandered through the forest, his bow in his hand, an arrow notched at-the-ready. Hunting was one of his favorite pastimes, and he did it quite often. All those years of practice when he was younger had paid of very much, and he prided himself in his accuracy. A crunch sounded behind him, and, spinning around, he released his shaft and watched it fly into the brushes. A piercing squeal sounded into the air, proving that he had hit his target, a large boar he had been tracking. He smiled and jogged deeper into the forest, finding the body of the boar, with an arrow neatly piercing his neck. Now, to get it out of here. He whistled to his pony Bungo, who eventually and obediently popped into Kili's view. After a while he had secured the boar into the back of Bungo's back, and was walking out of the forest back into the open. -I have no idea where is, MY BRAIN IS NOT WORKING-
Eruanna had gone silently into the city, her worn brown hood covering her face, making her green eyes and fair face hidden in the lack of light. Something wasn't right here. Her hand slid to her long dagger, seeking the comfort of its bone grasp. She didn't understand. Her father had spoken of a wonderful place, filled with joy and thanksgiving. Yes, people did talk and laugh in the streets, but there was a emptiness that she hadn't expected. A darkness, even. Vanya snorted, bringing Eruanna back into the moment. What was wrong? She reached a city wall where she could look out over The Pelennor Fields, seeing Osgilaith in the distance. At that moment, a strong wind caught up, whipping her hood off of her head and releasing her golden hair. She ducked down, pulling Vanya into a darker corner. Why did she not like this?